The old village chief smiled softly, then shook his head and sighed: "It seems that you know our village better than I thought."
"Okay, now that you are ready, let's set off."
As soon as the old village chief finished speaking, he waved his hand and walked out first. Behind him, Lei Gong and a group of old men followed closely.
Wang Simin nodded towards Ning Yue, and a group of more than 20 people followed him out.
Along the way, there was no sound from anyone. In the quiet night, only the sound of footsteps and rapid breathing could be heard.
The night was very dark and quiet, with only a small tail showing from the bright moon overhead. In the dark night, it cast a faint afterglow, unable to illuminate, but it only added a bit of eerieness to the night.
Passing through several houses from the center, the group came to a house not far away.
Compared with other houses, this house is much grander in terms of specifications, and its height and width alone are already several times that of other houses.
Even the largest village chief's house is at least a whole circle smaller than it!
However, despite being big, this place is extremely dilapidated. Looking up, through the moonlight, you can even see that several holes have been pierced through the roof, leaving only the remains and four solitary walls barely supporting the main structure.
It is not an exaggeration to say that this kind of house is in dilapidated condition.
"Ancestral Hall!"
Ningyue frowned slightly, looking at the plaque hanging diagonally on the door of the big house, and couldn't help but murmured.
Hearing Ning Yue's voice, Mo Yang and others could not help but raise their heads slightly, and they were confused for a moment.
"Is this the ancestral hall in the village?" Dao Twelve frowned.
The old village chief stopped slightly: "Exactly."
"Damn, you said it was a righteous village and I thought it was shabby, but it's still an ancestral hall." Dao Twelve spoke directly, and spoke his true feelings directly without any concealment.
Mo Yang quickly pushed the guy with his arm and glared from the corner of his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense."
"Did I say something wrong?" Dao Twelve muttered aggrievedly.
Generally speaking, if there is no ancestral hall in the village, there is no need to say much, but if there is a special ancestral hall, it at least means that the village has respect for the ancestors.
But in this case, no matter how poor the village is, they will often not treat the ancestral hall badly.
Even if it's not magnificent, it's at least bright and bright, but it's better here...
Damn, there is literally nothing!
Even more naughty, messy and dirty!
Not to mention that Dao Twelve couldn't help but complain, even Mo Yang himself was speechless inside.
"Go in." The old village chief said softly and took the lead to walk in.
With the old wooden door creaking lazily, the entire ancestral hall was completely opened.
A plume of dust filled the air like old smoke, choking many people who covered their noses and blew in, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
The house is in dilapidated condition, with cobwebs all over it, and overgrown weeds on the ground, mixed with some long-rotted wood and broken tiles. If you say no one has entered in ten years, you will never have any doubts.
"This place..." Even Ning Yue, who was more reserved and reserved, frowned slightly at this time.
The musty smell has almost reached the point of being pungent, and the altar in the center where the spiritual tablets were originally enshrined is completely covered in spider webs, with several decayed spiritual tablets lying there in a haphazard manner.
The old village chief stopped slowly, and several old men separated from his two books at the right time.
"The place has been reached, and the lock is here. However, I ask one last time, do you really want to be sure?"
"Damn, does this place seem to have a lock? You are just a padlock. The value of that lock is probably greater than this house." Dao Twelve muttered in a low voice.
"Why can't it be unlocked if you take the key?" Wang Simin said calmly.
"Okay." The old village chief nodded, then looked up at Lei Gong and others.
Lei Gong responded a little, and retreated towards the walls around the ancestral hall. Then they each squatted down, with their backs to everyone, not knowing what they were doing.
"Now that you've made up your mind, let's go ahead." The old village chief said softly, and then closed his eyes slightly.
Next second!
Boom!!!
The entire ancestral hall suddenly started to sway crazily, the ground also shook suddenly, and the center was slowly cracking...
