Chapter 1: Savor the World(1/2)
"The ancestors and ancestors are above, and their descendants are descendants--I would like to offer sacrifices to Taizong with a strong and gentle hair, and I would like to pay homage to Emperor Taizong, and I would like to bless my Chen family to survive this unintentional disaster..."
here we go again!
Mo Chuan, who was about to sleep on the bed, frowned and his eyes were filled with anger.
This damn auditory hallucination actually appeared again.
I don't know what evil he has hit recently?
Since a week ago, he had inexplicably heard similar whispers and silences.
At first, I thought someone's TV was too loud.
Later, I realized that it was my own auditory hallucination.
The hospital was also gone, and my brain was checked, but nothing was found.
As he had no choice, he even stayed in different hotels for several nights.
The auditory hallucination continued.
And it's getting clearer and clearer!
Especially now, you can already hear every word clearly.
"Dan, you immortal Banban, who is the cause of the dog days? Come out for me!!!"
The clay man was still angry, and Mo Chuan was completely embarrassed and shouted angrily!
"Um--"
The sound of rebukes fell, and his expression froze.
I saw an incense burner suddenly floating in front of him.
The incense burner is made of copper-like copper, with three ears and a dragon-patterned auspicious beast. Three incense sticks are inserted into it. Green smoke comes out, and it throws an arc in the air and hits his face.
The blue smoke entered the nose, and the hazy dust fog also dissipated in front of the eyes.
In the trance of haze, Mo Chuan actually saw a world overlapping between the bedrooms in the blue smoke!
This is an ancient-style room with carved beams and painted buildings, shrines and vermilion red, carved in full, with deer and horses, and a table full of worship, which makes people feel cold on their backs.
It is worth mentioning that the incense burner on the altar is exactly the same as the three-legged stove on the air.
At this time, an old man was kneeling at the altar, still having a sacrifice, and murmurs endlessly.
——The familiar voice was exactly the hallucination that Mo Chuan heard.
"Dad, stop worshiping! Don't worshiping! Run away quickly, that yellow man is coming!"
A trembling sound of tongue coming from outside.
I saw a young man in gray clothes rushing into the ancestral hall, holding the old man out and walking out.
"Escape? Where can I escape? Without a few acres of thin fields at home, I will die wherever I go!"
The old man said, sadness came from his heart, and snatched the ground with his head, and burst into tears: "I'm sorry for the ancestors, the incense of the Chen family will be broken from me..."
"Dad! Or hand me over!"
Seeing this, the young man couldn't bear it and gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
"Bang!"
Unexpectedly, the old man slapped him in the face.
"Sir, what are you saying? Kneel down and admit your mistakes to the ancestors! You, you, the yellow-skinned son, do you let it go, why bother it?"
The old man was furious and pressed the young man on the cushion, cursing him endlessly.
"Dad! If you follow him, I will die!"
The young man shouted grievance.
The old man froze all over and sat on the ground with a "thump" sound, his eyes lost. He was also anxious and nonsense!
I don’t know, my son did nothing wrong?
The ancestors said: "The yellow skin is about to be sealed, like everyone is dead, like the gods and gods are declining."
It is important to know that people are the spirit of all things. Their words contain prophecies, which means: prophecies, prophecies, and destiny. (Prophecies, pronunciations, pronunciations, and destiny).
As the saying goes: "A word brings prosperity to the country, and a word loses the country." "Don't talk about people during the day, but it will harm people; do not talk about ghosts at dusk, but it will lead to ghosts."
What we are talking about is the power of prophecy.
What Huangpi asked for was this proverb.
At this time, Mo Chuan, who was watching this scene throughout the whole process, realized what he was no longer able to do?
Love has become the ancestor of the old and the young?
So, is the so-called auditory hallucination that this old man still seeks blessing from his ancestors?
Mo Chuan looked strange.
He never married or married, and never left his seeds. Where did he have such a big descendant?
If he remembers correctly, the old man called himself the Chen family, and his surname is Mo, he is completely unmatched?
Or is it that what you see in front of you is a terminal hallucination?
"Woo-Woo-Woo-Woo-"
Suddenly, a whimpering and barking interrupted Mo Chuan's heart.
As the murmuring words floated, there were also dark winds blowing into the ancestral hall shrines, blowing incense ash, candlelight swaying, shadows spreading, and claws, which was so terrifying.
"Dad! It's here! It's here!"
The young man was shocked and turned his head to look out the door, his eyes raised and bloodshot.
"Don't be afraid of my son, don't be afraid!"
The old man subconsciously protected the young man, but his legs were trembling like sieves, and he was obviously scared to death.
As they looked out the door, a stream of white smoke poured in.
In a moment, the ancestral hall filled with the candlelight.
Amid the smoke, a giant figure standing against the beam of the door frame slowly emerged from the thick smoke.
It looks like a swollen jackal, with sharp beak and fangs, scarlet eyes, as big as a copper bowl, and the hair on the back of the temples is terrifying!
"Hehe... don't come... don't come!"
The young man looked at the monster looming in the thick fog, his teeth trembled and he was speechless. The color of the pants cloth under his crotch suddenly became darker, and a smell of odor hit him.
"Big, great immortal! My son is not intentionally ruining the good things of the immortal family... Everything is easy to discuss, I just want to let my Chen family go. My Chen family is willing to build a temple for the immortal family..."
People become ejaculated.
The old man gritted his teeth and begged tremblingly.
"I, Huang Buyu, have more than enough immortal cultivation. I have crossed the four and two disasters and finally got to this point of false existence! Don't you, such a bitch, destroy my immortal foundation, destroy my Taoist practice... can also be compensated by the temple worship?"
The huge monster angrily rebuked, and the thick smoke rolled, as if it were following the clouds of the dragon, it would be so scary!
"Great Immortal, you can discuss something, and you can discuss it..."
"No negotiation! I only need this kid's life to fill my lack of knowledge!"
The old man looked at this horrifying scene, his face full of despair, and cried sadly: "Ancestors, save my son... save the Chen family!"
When the prayer sounded, the incense on the three-legged incense burner on the altar was getting cracked, and the green smoke blew straight into Mo Chuan's mouth and nose.
Mo Chuan subconsciously inhaled into his mouth and nose, and did not want to feel a mysterious and mysterious feeling that surged into his heart when he inhaled.
——Feast for food and incense, relieve disasters.
"who?"
A loud shout interrupted Mo Chuan's thoughts.
The huge monster who visited the ancestral hall suddenly raised his head and looked at the shrine tablet, with a bit of horror on his face.
"Take it—"
Outside the ancestral hall, a dragon lightning shattered the darkness and illuminated the interior through carved wooden windows.
On the vermilion shrine, the fragrance and blue smoke lingered in it, like flames and dust. A glorious object that was invisible to the body appeared and appeared on it.
Behind me, there is a dark and quiet realm, and the abyss is shady and the mountain is shaky.
A ray of foul air radiates the stars and reaches straight to the sky!
"Are you... the ancestor of the Chen family?"
The huge monster, his voice was shocked and suspicious, and his figure was even hesitant, moving forward and retreating.
The ancestor of the Chen family? Me?
Mo Chuan's mind moved and he looked down slightly at himself.
To be continued...