But this ancestor didn't seem to stop it, and he didn't mean to help.

This was originally a test for their demonic family.

This is a deliberate attempt to let the young people who worship their ancestors plot against each other and fool others to be substitutes for the dead.

Within the family, it is all deceit.

It is also normal to worship ancestors during the New Year, and to die a few unsuccessful disciples who can't be calculated.

Soon.

The ancestor worship team put down the gifts, left directly, and returned to the villa through the teleportation array.

They put down the dungeon clearance rewards given by the ancestors: three spiritual roots, exercise cheats, and began to continue to prepare for the second wave non-stop, going to worship the ancestors.

"I'm so envious, the rewards for this dungeon are too rich."

"The rewards of this game are too conscientious."

"Damn, I also recognized my father."

...

The blacksmiths next to him were envious.

But it's okay, it seems that these two people earn blood, but in fact, everyone has a share in the reward, and the spirit grass and cheats are all public property.

The personal reward for these two people is to have two more relatives of their fathers.

But it's still envious!

The blacksmiths' eyes were red.

The copy looks closed, but is it really closed?

Not necessarily!

This game is the most detail-oriented.

Everyone noticed an obvious detail, the ancestor was fishing, connecting the wellhead.

What does this mean?

It means that the labyrinth of the dark river dungeon, a certain branch of the dark river, is the wellhead that connects the ancestral house from the underground!

This also means that Su Yuniang and Leek Rong, the ember babies of the two animals, can explore the dungeon to trigger the next stage of the chain of quests: from the mouth of the well to meet the father-in-law.

Climb up with a hook in your mouth!

When the ancestor saw the fishing and caught his own righteous son and daughter, he must have been very surprised!

You can use this fishing method to enter the tomb dungeon where the ancestor is located.

Chat with the ancestor, chatter, brush the plot....

It's so much fun.

The more they think about it, the more envious they become.

This obviously has a follow-up mission!

This follow-up quest is the dungeon maze that was interrupted before.

When the ancestor worship is over, just arm a batch of equipment and let them continue to conquer this dungeon!

It's interlocking, two seemingly unrelated tasks are connected.

But before I had time to think about it, I was ready to start the next one.

"The ancestor said that the next copy, worshipping the stone ancestor, is very dangerous."

Leek Cairong said: "We are not suitable for most people to go, although everyone is not afraid of death, but death without benefits is meaningless." ”

"So, who is going to be the finder for the dead? When the death squad went to worship their ancestors? ”

As soon as these words fell, the crowd fell silent.

According to the hint of the Enlightened Ancestor.

This stage should be a process of deceit, calculating each other, and pushing each other to death.

According to the normal interior of the Demon Cultivation Sect, there will soon be powerful monks who will lead the team to bully and oppress the weak monks, beat and scold, force the other party to worship their ancestors, and be cannon fodder to tempt.

But now.

"I'll go."

"Since ancient times, no one has died."

"Let me do it."

...

Everyone made a mess.

This reward is so generous, this dungeon quota must be taken.

"Let's draw lots."

Leek Cairong has no time for these mothers-in-law and mothers-in-law, and the ancestor worship can't be delayed:

"Su Yuniang and I earned blood in the last copy, and now I don't participate, I'll leave it to you, I hope you will come out with a high-play attitude."

"Referring to what we just operated, take out your IQ of nine years of compulsory education, this is a copy of the strategy, play a cold, serious, bloody, cruel, and behave as a qualified demon monk."

Soon.

Everyone teams up with each other and conducts a team draw.

The god of food, burning firewood, and catching a team of shrimp households.

Knives chirp, and a team of a few blacksmiths.

...

In the end, the four brothers of the eye legend successfully invited Ying to fight.

Leek Rong said solemnly:

"As for the other ancestor, the bottle ancestor, it is said that if you don't respond to the retreat, you still have to go through the teleportation array to see, if there is no response at the door, put the sacrifice at the door, put incense, melons, fruits and vegetables, and the number of rituals must be sufficient."

"It continues to be a lottery."

This time, it was the knife chirp who led the team to draw.

So the soldiers divided into two ways and began to worship their ancestors through the teleportation array.

...

Brush pull.

A paper house gate appeared in front of Dao Jiu and the others.

Knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response.

Sure enough, it was in retreat, and there was no response.

He tried to shout respectfully, "Children of the family, come to meet the ancestor for the New Year." ”

Still no response.

Dao Jiu and the others sighed.

I'm already dead, and now I'm just keeping my demeanor alive.

In other words, he died in a "closed retreat" during his lifetime, but he did not realize that he was dead, and he was still maintaining the behavioral logic of "closing the retreat".

"So, he is still in seclusion all his life and never goes out?"

A blacksmith next to him was curious: "This death is so special, he never realized that he was dead?" And what would happen if one day, Ember suddenly realized that he was dead and became aware of [death]? ”

Dao was stunned for a moment: "Cognition of [death]? When the flowers bloom and see me, they know that I am me, and if Ember realizes that he is actually dead, wouldn't it... Do you know that I am not me? ”

"I'm not myself anymore?"

"Is this also a kind of self-cognitive shackle?"

"That must have jumped out of the logic of embers, this one ember surpassed the many embers of the vast land, and became some kind of real..."

Knife tweeted about it and felt indescribable.

Breaking the shackles of death, knowing that he is an ember, fully sexually cognitive...

I always feel a little scary.

"Well, let's start worshipping." Dao Jiu and the others still took the lion dance at the door seriously, and then gave various gifts and melons and fruits before leaving.

After they left for a while.

Quietly.

The breeze blew, and suddenly there was a faint sigh in the courtyard.

"The world sees me as a flower."

"If I die one day and the flower of death blooms, will it be another me who wakes up after the flower blooms?"

"I will finally see the great world."

The sound faded away.

Dead silence again.

...

The other side.

As soon as the Eye Legend Quartet entered the door, they were enthusiastically invited in.

Fruits, delicacies, weapons, and accessories were all scattered all over the place.

Only four young men were left, looking a little nervous at the bold and charming eyes.

"Shi Zu, hello."

is like a teenager who has just entered the Qinglou, with a red face and red ears.

"Okay, okay."

This one was a beautiful woman in red, she was barefoot, stepping on the slimy blood-colored floor of the house, and her eyes lit up when she saw the four of them.

"Ancestor, we worship our ancestors and send you delicious food." Bags under the eyes are respectfully spoken.

"No, compared to the food... I prefer to eat you guys. ”

Her eyes rolled, she made a coquettish voice, and kept stroking the arms and chests of the four people with bags under her eyes, the more she looked, the more she looked, the more happy she became, "This year is really good, you four should be regarded as gifts this year, so stay with the ancestor." ”

With a stroke of blood, four heads fell to the ground.

Click!

The door is closed.

A few blacksmiths looking at the wind outside the door were stunned, and soon said casually:

"Emperor Ou is good to die."

"Hahaha, a wonderful death."

"Look at what you see."

"Let's go, let's go, this ancestor likes living sacrifices, and he's really a little crazy, he doesn't have any worship plots, and he doesn't even say anything, this should be a normal demon cultivator?"

"After all, how can a demon cultivator with such a bloody and crazy personality chat with waste?"

"The three gates are closed, and this year's ancestor worship is officially over."