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Chapter 107: Weird ancestral hall! Ask the ancestors to kill this beast!

Chapter 109 The weird ancestral hall! Please kill this beast! (Please subscribe)

Before half a stick of incense.

Fan Wu could see through the attribute information of Zhu Ying, the leader of the Three Realms Village, at a glance. The opponent's [Life] attribute reached the value of 300, and the [Strength] attribute also reached the value of 10.

Such attribute values ​​​​show that this person is by no means simple, and he is considered relatively strong among some ascetics.

Of course, in Fan Wu's eyes, such attribute values ​​are still too weak.

He didn't even pay attention to the leader of this Three Realm Village.

He stepped directly into the mansion.

With his extremely keen five senses, Fan Wu was able to detect strange places everywhere. Among them, the place that made him feel the most strange was the place at the very back of the mansion.

Then, Fan Wu walked over directly.

He walked openly and honestly.

Frank and forthright.

There is no intention of hiding one's figure with medicine.

As a result, I don't know whether it was a matter of luck or some other reason, but none of the servants or maids saw him. As a result, Fan Wu had an unimpeded journey to the backyard of the mansion.

here.

There is an ancestral hall.

This ancestral hall is very large, even comparable to the main hall of Prisoner of the Dragon Temple. At first glance, the decoration seems quite luxurious. It is obvious that a lot of money was spent to build it.

Fan Wu could smell the scent of incense and candles wafting from inside, so he must have come here to worship there every day.

He stepped directly into the threshold of the ancestral hall.

Went in.

What comes into view are the tablets. On the tablets are written a personal name and their status during their lifetime. In front of each tablet, there is an incense burner.

In other words, when the Li Zheng family worshiped their ancestors, they probably had to worship each ancestor once.

Quite particular.

Fan Wu was not so particular when worshiping Emperor Zhenwu at first.

Fan Wu looked at the most conspicuous tablet.

The rankings are filled with words written in gold-plated fonts.

In the middle is written the position of Zhu Fan, the second generation ancestor of the Zhu family.

On the left side is a vertical inscription, which belongs to Fan Wu's knowledge blind spot, but two of the inscriptions are relatively familiar, and are similar to normal writing - Shou Ling.

There is also a vertical text on the right side, but Fan Wu has no idea what it means... It seems that it is very useful to learn another type of writing.

It's a pity that his liar master doesn't know how to do it.

So I didn't teach him.

Fan Wu looked at the tablets in front of him. He grabbed an apple from the altar table, wiped it casually and put it into his mouth, chewing two-thirds of the apple in one bite.

While chewing, he said to himself: "There is obviously a strange smell here, but when I stood here, I didn't find anything... So where did that strange smell overflow from?"

"Ancestor of the Zhu family?"

"Guard the mausoleum?"

"Ling?"

General Fan stuffed the last third of the apple into his mouth without even spitting out the core. Then he lowered his head and cast his gaze towards his feet.

His extremely sensitive hearing allowed him to hear what seemed to be movement below.

But that kind of movement is not that there are earthworms crawling in the soil, nor is it that there are seeds sprouting.

It was a faint sound of dripping water.

This made Fan Wu narrow his eyes.

"Tsk..." Fan Wu said with a smile: "It seems that he has discovered something extraordinary. There seems to be something else down there!"

"Hello!"

A slightly familiar voice came from behind: "You Taoist priest, what are you doing here?"

This voice contained a bit of surprise.

Obviously, this person did not expect that Fan Wu, who had broken into the mansion, would actually come here.

This caught this person off guard.

Fan Wu looked back.

He is the younger brother of Sankai Village.

——Zhu Falcon.

Zhu Shuan looked at Fan Wu in astonishment. He had received a hint from his brother earlier, and then he rushed towards the ancestral temple without stopping.

As a result, what he didn't expect was that... someone actually came here one step ahead of him.

And that person.

Still an outsider!

A Taoist priest!

Zhu Shuan's face was full of anger: "Sure enough, I read it right. You are not a Taoist priest at all. How can a Taoist priest rush into someone else's house without saying hello? You must be a thief!"

"This is the ancestral hall of my ancestors of the Zhu family. Outsiders must not step inside! You still walked in and disturbed my ancestors of the Zhu family? You fake Taoist priest! Come out quickly!!"

Fake Taoist priest?!

Fan Wu's expression became slightly weird. He didn't expect that someone would bump into him by mistake and guess his true identity - yes, he was a fake Taoist priest.

However, Fan Wu didn't pay attention to Zhu Falcon's angry rebuke at all, and didn't even hear it.

He continued to grab a banana from the altar.

Under Zhu Shuan's wide-eyed look of disbelief, Fan Wu peeled off the banana peel and stuffed the whole banana into his mouth. At the end, he sighed: "It tastes good."

Zhu Falcon's eyes widened. The behavior of this fake Taoist priest was not only disturbing the ancestors of the Zhu family?

This kind of excessive behavior is no less than peeing on the heads of our ancestors!

Zhu Falcon was so angry that smoke was burning from his orifices.

The chest rises and falls together.

My whole body is shaking!

"You deserve to die!"

"You deserve to die!!"

Zhu Shun repeatedly said that Fan Wu should die, and the angry look on his face was filled with murderous intent! With that faint murderous intent, you knew that he had killed people, and more than one person.

A small paper figure fell from Zhu Falcon's sleeve. He immediately bit the tip of his index finger and made a strange seal with his hand.

He was mumbling words in his mouth.

next moment.

The little paper man stood up strangely. It stood up straight with its paper body swaying unsteadily, and looked directly in the direction of Fan Wu with a pair of hollow eyes.

The mouth on his face actually split open, and he let out a weird smile like "squeaking, squeaking, squeaking, squeaking, squeaking, squeaking".

"Ghost paper man!" Zhu Xuan gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Hurry up and kill this fake Taoist priest!"

"kill him!"

After hearing the instruction, the little paper man opened his teeth and claws and ran towards Fan Wu.

However.

next moment.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The angry look on Zhu Falcon's face suddenly froze.

Because he was shocked to see his paper man being trampled down by this fake Taoist priest!

The small ghost paper man was on the soles of Fan Wu's shoes, constantly making weird screams.

But Fan Wu's soles are like a five-fingered mountain.

No matter how it screams or struggles.

There is no way to escape.

Fan Wu leaned down and pinched it.

When the ghost paper man saw this, he immediately opened his mouth and bit Fan Wu's finger, trying to suck the yang energy from Fan Wu's body. As long as the yang energy from Fan Wu's body was sucked dry, Fan Wu would be dead.

But……

The ghost paper man bit Fan Wu's fingers hard, trying hard to suck in Fan Wu's yang energy. But it couldn't even bite Fan Wu's skin, and couldn't even suck in the slightest bit of yang energy.

Fan Wu used so much strength to hold this small ghost paper man that the ghost paper man seemed to be suffering unbearable pain and let out a series of shrill screams.

Fan Wu looked at the shocked Zhu Falcon outside the ancestral hall door, and said with a malicious smile: "The little one is also very cute!"

He exerted a little force.

The ghost paper man pinched by his two fingers finally stopped shouting and struggled.

because.

Crushed!

[You successfully killed the "Ghost Paper Man", congratulations on getting 0.005 free attribute points! 】

Good guy, he's so weak that even the three digits after the decimal point are starting to appear.

Fan Wu shook his head. The paper ghost summoned by Zhu Falcon was so awesome that even the followers of the Witch Immortal could not compare with it.

"How is it possible? My ghost paper man...the ghost paper man I have raised for three years was crushed to pieces like this?!"

Zhu Shun couldn't accept this fact.

Fan Wu's words, "It's small but cute" kept echoing in his mind.

Suddenly, he found that he was being stared at by a gaze.

Zhu Falcon looked up in fear.

His face turned pale instantly!

"You... don't mess around! This place is my brother's mansion! My brother... my brother is much more powerful than me! If you dare to mess around here, my brother will definitely not let you go!

"

Zhu Falcon was so frightened that he shouted hurriedly: "Killing someone violates the laws of the Zhou Dynasty! Don't mess around! Don't mess around!"

Then……

He saw the tall and muscular Taoist priest in front of him suddenly raise one leg high, assuming an upright golden rooster posture.

Zhu Falcon was stunned for a moment. He vaguely had a bad premonition.

This hunch of his.

correct.

I saw Fan Wu with a kind smile on his face and slashed down with his kick like a battle axe. The deafening roar made Zhu Xun's eardrums tremble, and an invisible shock wave surged towards him!

Before Zhu Shun had time to react, he screamed like a torn sack, and was blown away by the air wave.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

I almost lost my temper!

"Cough cough! Cough cough cough!" Zhu Xuan felt that he must have broken a few bones. He coughed heavily and tried to open his eyes to look at the ancestral temple in front of him.

His expression was dull and he murmured: "The ancestral hall...the ancestral hall is gone...that Taoist priest..."

"hiss!!!"

When he saw a dark pit appear under the ancestral hall, and Fan Wu disappeared.

Zhu Xuan took a breath of cold air and immediately came to his senses from his sluggish state. He shouted in shock: "That Taoist priest knows what's down there! He just ran down there! He's gone inside!"

"It's over! It's over! It's over!" Zhu Shun was about to struggle to stand up, wanting to tell his brother this huge thing.

But no matter what, I couldn't get up.

He even felt that his strength was losing, and it was difficult for him to breathe. He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of blood.

Zhu Falcon looked down with a stiff expression.

He was shocked to find that his chest had been pierced by a sharp wooden stick at some point.

He was stunned.



the other side.

Hearing the huge noise coming from the ancestral hall, Zheng of Sanjie Village no longer cared about Yun Jiuqing and his precious son. He glared at Yun Jiuqing with murderous eyes, then turned and left.

Zhu Ying immediately ran to the backyard of the mansion, and then saw a scene that made his eyes split open.

"Zhu Falcon!!" He saw his half-brother lying in a pool of blood, with a huge wooden stick stuck in his chest. He looked like he was dying.

Then...his eyes moved to the side of the Ancestral Temple.

Zhu Yingren is stupid!

"Ancestral Hall..."

"Destroyed?"

Zhu Ying suddenly shuddered, his face looked ugly and terrifying, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That's not good! The Taoist priest who broke into the mansion entered the tomb! All of this is not a coincidence, they are just coming to my Zhu family.

of!"

Zhu Ying didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't even care about his younger brother who was seriously injured and couldn't afford it. He hurried to the ruins of the ancestral hall.

Ignoring the diffuse smoke and dust, he looked at the deep hole in the ground and took a deep breath.

His expression was so gloomy that it seemed like he could shed water.

The anger seems to be enough to burn everything.

Zhu Ying pulled out all the ancestral tablets from the ruins, and then took out a small knife from his arms. But something suddenly occurred to him, and he ran to drag his dying brother over.

"Brother...brother..." Zhu Falcon, who was a little confused due to excessive blood loss and lack of oxygen to his brain, couldn't help but said weakly and horrified: "You...what do you want...to do?!"

"I'll lend you this good-for-nothing your last breath!"

Zhu Ying grabbed Zhu Falcon's hair with one hand, exposing Zhu Falcon's neck, and held a knife with the other hand, with the blade facing Zhu Falcon's neck.

"No! Brother...I can still be saved..."

"Don't talk nonsense!!" Zhu Ying pulled hard with his knife, and a gap was opened in his brother's neck.

A large amount of blood spurted out.

Blood dripped on the ancestral tablets, and the gilt words on those tablets began to glow with a faint blood-colored glimmer.

It exudes a strange atmosphere.

"The ancestors of the Zhu family are on high! The younger generation is unfilial, and today a bandit broke into the house and destroyed the ancestral hall. And the other party came for the mausoleum, which has violated a major taboo in the three worlds of heaven, earth, and earth!"

Zhu Ying tried his best to control Zhu Falcon, who was struggling.

He muttered something like crazy: "Please, our ancestors, wake up and kill this beast... Please wake up, our ancestors, and kill this beast... Please wake up, our ancestors, and kill this beast..."

In a trance.

Zhu Ying felt his body tremble, and the ancestral tablets he pulled out also trembled at the same time.

He looked ecstatic: "The ancestors have appeared! They have awakened!!"

He casually threw his brother's body away.

Looking coldly at the dark cave: "The smelly Taoist priest who dares to enter the mausoleum and disturb his sleeping..."

"Wait until you become a withered skeleton!"

Sudden!

A sudden sound broke through the air, and Zhu Ying's expression suddenly changed. A sense of crisis came over him, causing him to hurriedly roll to the side.

Looking back with an ugly expression, he saw Yun Jiuqing pointing his sword with his forehand, mana surging from his fingertips.

The ruby ​​dagger that missed the strike circled in mid-air and returned to her hand.

Yun Jiuqing said with disgust and regret: "It's a pity that you, a country evildoer, can react quite quickly."

"If you don't leave this place even if I let you go, you really don't want to live or die!" Zhu Ying had just finished his harsh words.

He suddenly heard the crisp sound of metal clashing.

"Amitabha!" Monk Zhikong held a nine-ring sword, and the nine golden rings collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Monk Zhikong frowned and looked at the corpse on the ground.

Then he looked at the knife in Zhu Ying's hand.

He sighed: "Donor, you have harmed seven women and turned your son into a zombie. Presumably... the donor wants to use some evil method to make your son wake up in the body of a zombie. Donor, your original intention may be good.

Yes, parents will try their best to save their children who are seriously ill and cannot afford it."

"But the process of what you did, the donor, I think is wrong. You killed seven innocent women. You even...even your own brother, you want to kill."

Monk Zhikong held the nine-ringed sword tightly: "Buddha sees all this, and you, the donor, will receive retribution."

"The young monk hereby advises you to put down your butcher knife."

"in this way……"

"It will feel better if you go to hell."

Zhu Ying's face darkened again. He ignored Yun Jiuqing, a mere Yun Jiuqing. However, this monk carrying a nine-ring sword made him feel very troublesome.

Because he felt a sense of threat from this monk... This monk's strength is probably no less than him!

The [Strength] attribute of Monk Zhikong at his peak is 10.1.

Even if he still has a few injuries on his body, which affects the performance of his strength, the [Strength] attribute is estimated to be above 9.5.

As for Zhu Ying, the Li Zheng of Sanjie Village, his [Strength] attribute is exactly 10 points, which is a very small gap with Monk Zhi Kong.

The intervention of a monk Zhikong made Zhu Ying feel extremely troubled.

Now, Yun Jiuqing is in his eyes...

It has also become quite dangerous.

After all, if you were to be attacked by this guy dressed like a rich man while fighting with this monk...

Zhu Ying felt that he might be injured.

Once injured.

You might be at a disadvantage.

"How dare these two merciless and sharp-tongued people act so arrogantly here! Why don't you come here quickly? Whoever helps me to capture these two will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver! Moreover, I will also return the deed of betrayal.

Give it to him and give him a free life!"

Zhu Ying said the first words to Yun Jiuqing and Monk Zhikong, and the following words to the servants in the mansion.

Yes, the conflict here still attracted the attention of many servants.

Just corpses on the ground and ruined ancestral halls.

So that all the servants did not dare to step forward.

However... after Zhu Ying finished speaking, the servants in the mansion couldn't help but feel excited.

"Five hundred taels!" Zhu Ying opened his mouth and raised the price to five hundred taels.

Suddenly!

The eyes of all the servants were red.

That’s five hundred taels!

They all went to look for weapons that could be used. Some picked up the iron hoes next to them, some simply picked up a long wooden stick, and some quickly ran to the mansion's warehouse and brought a few knives over, giving them to the others.

Share it with someone without a weapon.

Yun Jiuqing frowned and shouted: "This Sanjie Village's Li Zheng is a harmful evil! He killed several women, turned his son into a zombie, and killed his own brother!"

"If you help people like this, you will not be able to escape when officials from the imperial court come here! If you don't interfere in this matter, I can give each of you eight hundred taels of silver afterwards!"

However, Yun Jiuqing soon discovered that the eight hundred taels of silver he promised seemed to be of little use.

The servants in these mansions seemed not to have heard what she said.

"Amitabha, Donor Yun. They are servants of Donor Zhu's family, so they all believe that Donor Zhu really has five hundred taels." Monk Zhikong explained: "But they don't recognize you. They think you are just talking nonsense.

"

After hearing this, Yun Jiuqing's face darkened.

hateful!



At the same time, underground of the mansion was roughly a hundred meters deep.

Fan Wu heard the noise outside, but he didn't pay attention.

He believed that there would be no big problem for Monk Zhikong and Yun Jiuqing to deal with some ordinary servants and a Three Realm Village Master with only 10 points of [Strength] attribute.

There was a big crater under his feet, which was created by him falling from a height of 100 meters.

Yes, he jumped down directly.

And unscathed!

"I seem to smell a strong smell of attribute points." Fan Wu was in a dark, damp and wide underground area, which was actually very wide. He looked straight ahead with interested eyes.

Ahead...

It is a large piece of attribute information.

[The zombie transformed by the second generation ancestor of the Zhu family - HP: 2909 - Strength: 31 - Skills: invulnerable, infinitely powerful, invulnerable to water and fire...]

[Zombie transformed by the third generation head of the Zhu family - Life: 1020 - Strength: 20 - Skill: Invulnerable...]

[The fourth generation of the Zhu family...]

"The family is in perfect harmony!" Fan Wu exclaimed with emotion, the smile on his face full of ferocious excitement.





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