The old village chief smiled softly, then shook his head and sighed: "It seems that you know our village better than I thought."

"Okay, since you're ready, then let's go."

As soon as the old village chief finished speaking, he waved his hand and walked outside first. Behind him, Lei Gong and other groups of old men also followed closely.

Wang Simin nodded at Ningyue, and a group of more than twenty people followed him out in a mighty manner.

Along the way, there was no sound of pitfalls for everyone. In the quiet night, only the sound of footsteps and rapid breathing could be heard.

The night is very dark and quiet. The bright moon above the head only reveals a small tail. In the dark night, it sprinkles a faint afterglow, which cannot be illuminated, but it only adds a bit of weirdness 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 more elegant in terms of specifications, and its height is more than several times that of other houses in terms of height.

Even the largest village chief’s house is at least a whole circle smaller than it!

However, since the big ones, the place is very dilapidated. Looking up, with the slight moonlight, the roof can even have several eyes pierced through, leaving only the remaining body and the four lonely walls barely supporting the main structure.

It is no exaggeration to say that a dangerous house is a house like this.

"The ancestral hall!"

Ningyue frowned slightly, and looked at the plaque hanging obliquely on the door of the big house, and couldn't help but murmur.

Hearing Ningyue's voice, Mo Yang and others couldn't help but look up, and they were confused at once.

"Is this the ancestral hall in the village?" Dao Shier frowned.

The old village chief stopped slightly: "That's right."

"Damn, I think it's a charity village, and it's still a ancestral hall." Dao Shier spoke directly, and without any concealment, he said what he was in his heart.

Mo Yang quickly pushed the guy with his arm and glared at the corner of his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Am I wrong?" Dao Shier 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 a respectful and respectful attitude towards the ancestors.

But in this case, no matter how poor the village is, it often does not treat the ancestral hall unfairly.

Even if it is not magnificent, it is at least bright and bright, but here is a good place...

Damn, it's just nothing!

Even, it is naughty and messy!

Not to mention Dao Shier couldn't help but complain, even Mo Yang himself felt speechless.

"Get in." The old village chief said lightly and took the lead in.

With the old wooden door creaking, the entire ancestral hall was completely opened.

A stream of dust filled the air like old smoke, which made many people choke and covered their noses and blew them on the spot, making them feel uncomfortable.

In the house, there was no rags, spider webs everywhere, and weeds on the ground were already growing, mixed with some rotten wood and broken tiles. If you say you haven't entered anyone in ten years, you will never have any doubts.

"This place..." Even Ningyue, who was more stable and implicit, frowned slightly at this time.

The musty smell has almost reached a pungent level. The gods that originally worshipped the spirit cards in the center were completely covered with spider webs, and several decaying spirit cards were lying there in a mixed bag.

The old village chief stopped slowly, and several old men were also separated in his two volumes at the right time.

"The place has arrived, and the lock is here, but I'll ask for it last time, are you really going to be sure?"

"Damn, does this place look like there is a lock? You just hang a lock, and the value of that lock is greater than that of this room." Dao Shier murmured in a low voice.

"How can you not lock the key after taking it?" Wang Simin said calmly.

"Okay." The old village chief nodded, then looked up at Lei Gong and others.

Lei Gong responded and retreated toward the walls around the ancestral hall. After that, they each squatted down, with their backs facing everyone, not knowing what they were doing.

"Since you have decided, then let's open it." The old village chief said softly, and then closed his eyes slightly.

Next second!

Boom!!!

The entire ancestral hall suddenly swayed wildly, the ground suddenly swayed from a distance, and the center slowly cracked...
Chapter completed!