Inside the house shaped object, there is a small space, crowded with eight people.
Cheng fangya's parents, brother, grandparents. Yenuo's roommate Li Jiaming, everyone pasted them together. It's hard to squeeze.
"It's crowded, old three. What's the thing you threw out?" Li Jiaming gasped. He thought if he were a woman, I'm afraid he would be pregnant now.
"Don't complain, wait a minute." Yenuo frowned and his hand quickly printed. After biting the middle finger and making a few virtual strokes in the air, a little dark red was in the middle of the black wall.
The red blood spread, and with a strange sound like a fracture, the space suddenly expanded a lot. Eight people finally feel comfortable around.
Cheng fangya opened her eyes and looked at her for four weeks.
This dark place is obviously the interior of some kind of building. The wall is black because it is painted black. There is no light on the roof, but there are several windows. The room was filled with a desolate and ancient atmosphere, as if it were a constant echo, echoing in every air particle in this inch of space.
The window was covered with old oil paper, which looked like it would be broken when poked.
But through this hazy oil paper, everyone can see the face of Uncle Wang swimming outside the window. Uncle Wang, wearing a white mask, gave an ugly smile, bowed his head and hit the window.
But under this collision, although the whole building was shaking, the thin oil paper was not damaged at all.
The door of the building is also black, just to the south. Through the hollowed out door carving, you can even see two old yellow paintings pasted on the door.
The painting is a pair of door gods?
Li Jiaming is confused. The space of this building is obviously still growing slowly. Where is the living room of his future wife so big.
What is the situation now? Where is it?
"This is the ancestral hall of my old night family. It's not a real ancestral hall, but I made it one by one with something in my hand. It took me all night to make this. As soon as I'm done, I'll come. " Yenuo explained that he looked focused and kept making complex decisions.
This ancestral hall is made of changeable soft clay by yenuo.
If other decontaminators see these decisions, they will be surprised. Each of these hands can never be displayed by a low-level f-level cleaner.
It is reasonable to say that yenuo can't show it. Because there is too little dark energy in his body. So he extracted the energy accumulated in the Kaiqiao bead and poured it into the jade bracelet.
When there were only three, each jade in the jade bracelet could carry 20 points of energy. Now it has increased to six, and the energy carrying capacity of each jade has also increased greatly, to 50 points, almost more than doubled. The dark energy he can use at one time has also changed to about 330 points.
Although it is not high, even yenuo has the intention to escape without hesitation in case of failure. But now with the power of luck, this unexpected cow can be extracted, which is much smoother.
Yenuo fought again, and the ancestral hall became stronger.
"Ancestral temple? This is your ancestral temple, and you made it yourself. Sleeping trough, second brother, you have indeed become an immortal. I've never seen this in my life. " The second was stunned.
Everyone in the Cheng family was stunned.
"Mr. yebuyu, what's the use of your ancestral temple? Can you stop Uncle Wang?" Cheng fangya asked tremblingly.
"Now it's not a matter of whether we can stop it. It's only temporary. I have other plans. " Yenuo said faintly.
Uncle Wang's head kept hitting the small ancestral hall. Every time he hit it, the ancestral hall trembled. The black ash on the wall fell down.
It was frightening to see.
"The ancestors said that each family has its own ancestral temple. Therefore, the Chinese worship their ancestors and hope to get the protection of their ancestors. " Cheng fangya's grandfather touched his beard and the wall: "immortal, is this true?"
"Sir, don't call me immortal. I'm not an immortal. I'm your daughter's friend. " Yenuo doesn't want to live up to this name.
The name is too eye-catching. Who knows if it will attract the attention of interested people. You can do more to dress up as a pig and eat a tiger, but you don't have enough strength. It's better to be cautious.
"Yes, everyone will be blessed by their ancestors in the ancestral hall. According to modern scientific explanation, because everyone is actually a process of continuous oxidation from birth to death. And oxidation gives birth to dark energy. According to the law of conservation of energy, energy will not appear or disappear inexplicably. Therefore, the dark energy in the ancestors of a family is actually turned into a force that is difficult to explain and attached to the memorial tablet. "
This is also derived from the theory in the museum's records and his reasoning.
"These energies will bless their blood relatives until the power is completely dispersed."
Yenuo itself can't compete with Uncle Wang at the snake level. After all, this is a dark matter monster that needs A-level cleaner. However, according to the records he saw, one of the most effective ways is to invite the ancestral hall to be moved. Borrow the power of our ancestors.
General ancestral halls cannot be taken with you. But yenuo has a relic of changeable soft mud. This thing is a good thing. As long as imagination and energy are enough, it can even turn into the universe.
When yenuo was very young, he went back to his hometown for the night and went to the ancestral temple once. Just that time, relying on the ability of super memory, I just remembered all aspects of the ancestral temple.
This ability is really against the sky.
"Hee hee, Lord God, do you think hiding in the ancestral hall can stop me from coming in?" Uncle Wang bumped a few times and saw that it was useless. He snorted and said.
"Who can't talk? Come in and try." Yenuo skimmed his mouth.
Uncle Wang didn't say a word any more. As soon as he looked up, his motionless body moved.
It took a step forward.
This step seemed to shake the earth and the mountains, and the whole ancestral hall shook more than once.
Uncle Wang's hands popped out, grew bigger with the wind, became two big hands with a diameter of two meters, and grabbed them at the gate of the ancestral hall. Once caught, he wanted to break the gate.
Yenuo kneaded his hand and heard a rumble. On the North ground of the originally empty ancestral hall, there was a black table.
When I looked at it, it turned out to be an altar.
The altar was filled with countless memorial tablets.
This is the ancestral tablet of Laoye family. There are many, exactly 100.
"Please protect your ancestors." Yenuo took out a piece of incense, lit it and inserted it into the censer.
Incense burning straight incense line, fluttering, seeing that it is about to disappear into the roof of the ancestral hall.