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Chapter 147 Done

From outside the gate, you can directly see the mess inside.

More than ten people drank a lot of wine at this moment, and the empty wine jars were scattered on the ground.

And some of the food also fell to the ground.

Ouyang stood outside the door and didn't pay attention to the abuse from the people inside.

After taking a look at the other party, he turned to a Qianyan Army who was following him and said: "Go and call two teams over. These people are not from your family."

"This..." Yan Kun was a little embarrassed.

He was called over by Ouyang who was halfway there. Although he recognized the words on the sign, Ouyang did not identify himself. After all, this was your home, so it was not easy for him to handle.

Ouyang saw the other party's hesitation, and without any further pretense, he said directly: "My name is Ouyang, go ahead!"

Um?!!

"Yes! Sir, please wait a moment!"

It's not that Yan Kun believed Ouyang's words, but that once Ouyang said this, his burden was reduced, and at least he had a reason if something happened.

The insults in the room continued, and even now, under the smell of alcohol, the group left the dinner table and prepared to attack.

"The bullying is coming to your family?!"

"Anyone who dares to hit me is looking for death, right?"

"Thin-skinned and tender meat, hehehe, boss, leave it to me later!"

Ouyang approached them with malicious intentions and looked at their malicious expressions. Without any nonsense, Ouyang raised his hand and enveloped them with a stream of spiritual light, instantly forming a formation.

The old rule is to pull into the illusion formation first and then talk.

When the light dissipated, more than a dozen drunkards stood blankly.

Seeing this, Ouyang finally walked in.

But before I had time to ask, I was taken a step back by the mixture of various unpleasant smells in the yard.

Damn it! What the hell are these bastards doing here?!

Ouyang frowned, simply unable to understand why these people could drink and eat meat in this place with peace of mind.

call--

Another flash of light flashed through, and the resulting breeze blew all over the house and outside, making Ouyang feel better.

Walking up to a person who looked like the boss, Ouyang asked: "Who are you?"

"We are a group of treasure thieves."

Treasure stealing group?

An unexpected, yet seemingly reasonable answer.

"Where is the old couple that originally lived in this house?"

"We don't know, we haven't seen it."

"You didn't see anyone when you came? Don't you know him?"

"do not know."

Did something else happen in the meantime?

The old couple are old and arranged to retire here, but now these people say they don't know each other, which means something may have happened that caused them to not know.

He had a vague guess that the old couple might have passed away, but he didn't receive any news.

He didn't interfere with every family matter. Originally, it was left to Guiping to take care of. But now both Guiping and Gui'an have been kicked out by him to do business. Xiaogui and Yan Fei have just taken over.

, it is also possible that there is negligence in the handover work.

But after knowing that the other party was not from your family, Ouyang was not interested in asking any more questions.

Originally, he thought that the old couple or their family members were tyrannizing here based on their family's status, but Ouyang really couldn't tolerate it.

But in this case, we can just leave it to Qianyan Army directly.

Just then, there were hurried footsteps outside the door. A young man in the lead looked at Ouyang carefully after seeing him.

He had seen Ouyang from a distance. Looking at his white clothes and unique temperament, he was basically sure that his words were true.

"My subordinate Diazhu has met Mr. Ouyang!"

is pig?!

For some reason, Ouyang misunderstood the other party's name at an inappropriate time.

He restrained his facial expression, waved his hand and said: "Get up, these are the treasure thief group, you can take them down for interrogation."

"OK!"

Dianzhu quickly tied up the treasure thieves and took them away.

Before leaving, he turned to Ouyang and asked: "Sir, what else do you need us to do?"

He asked this because he wanted to tactfully remind Ouyang whether he needed them to follow him, but he was not sure whether Lord Qixing had private visits or some other hobby, so he did not ask clearly.

Of course, if Ouyang needs it, he will follow the trend and pave the way for his promotion.

But Ouyang refused directly: "Have a good interrogation and go and do your work. You are not needed here."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you adults!"

Shi Zhu felt a little regretful and turned around to leave.

Soon Ouyang was the only one left in the ancestral home.

He took a few casual glances, and his original curiosity dissipated - it was just an ordinary house.

And now it is not only ordinary, but also a bit rundown.

Many of the stone slabs in the yard are cracked, and some have even a corner missing.

The heavy columns throughout the house have lost their original color, and the paint has peeled off.

After passing through the front hall, I walked around briefly to familiarize myself with the layout and at the same time, I was looking for the ancestral hall in the ancestral home.

He was a little worried that this group of treasure thieves would destroy the place without knowing the seriousness of it. The entire layout of the ancestral house was just a two-entry house, which was really not big.

After passing through the courtyard wall of the front hall, you will find the inner courtyard. The first thing you see is a flower field, but it is also dilapidated.

But the amazing thing is that Ouyang discovered that there is actually a pond in the inner courtyard. The water is still living water, and there are a few ornamental fish swimming in it.

There were not many houses in the inner courtyard. After passing the flower field, he saw the ancestral hall.

Although there was a bit more dust, it was not damaged.

Walking into the ancestral hall, the light here is much darker, and the ever-burning lamp that should have been always on has long been extinguished.

There was a thick layer of dust on the floor tiles, and not even the wind had been able to clear it away.

It looks like it just needs cleaning.

After looking at the rows of memorial tablets on the altar table and seeing that nothing was lost, Ouyang felt at ease.

How should I put it? Mandrill said there was no need to be extravagant about becoming a disciple, and Ouyang accepted it.

But this is Ouyang's insistence on being the disciple of Gui Chuanyu in front of the spiritual throne of the ancestor of your family.

It doesn’t matter about feudal superstition, I just want peace of mind.

This is to comfort your ancestors, your descendants can continue to pass on this incense.

Seeing that the most important ancestral hall was fine, Ouyang felt relieved.

He returned to the outside of the ancestral hall and started to set up his formation.

Formation!

A flash of spiritual light penetrated the ground, and the starting array was set up.

Then a stream of clean water was drawn from the pool to clean the inside and outside of the ancestral hall, and then fresh wind was drawn in to dry it.

After doing all this, Ouyang took out the things Shen He had prepared for him, including some incense candles.

After using his spiritual power to control the candles one by one, Ouyang snapped his fingers in a funny way - "pop".

The fire ignited.

Finally, Ouyang lit three sticks of incense, bowed solemnly, and inserted them into the incense burner.

The dim ancestral hall was illuminated by candlelight and was finally no longer dim.

The entire ancestral hall finally had fireworks again.

Done!

Looking at the brand new ancestral hall in front of him, Ouyang nodded with satisfaction.

It is already evening now, and we are waiting for the apprenticeship ceremony to be held at an auspicious time tomorrow!

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