Chapter 1781: Ancestral Shrine

"The whole West Temple Slope is leaking a weird atmosphere, this Li Bad Shui is not right, this group of monks and Taoist priests he brought also can't feel the way, it always feels like there is some evil aura on them, and this evil aura is hidden and lets people be unsettled, let's keep quiet and watch from the sidelines, in case there is something wrong, then we will intervene, both of us are cultivated people. Let's hide the aura on our bodies first, and let them not discover us." Wu Feng said with a straight face.

"You're right, let's act when the opportunity arises, but I still can't figure out, what exactly is the purpose of this group of monks and Taoist priests coming to this West Temple Slope? And what kind of crooked idea is this Li Bad Shui playing? Are they really here to collect Mrs. Li's soul? In my opinion, this matter is definitely not that simple." Old Liu Tou said thoughtfully.

"Let's go and take a look first, I'm also curious, I'd like to see how they collected old lady Li's wronged soul."

Saying that, Wu Feng took big strides in the direction of the village ancestral hall, Old Liu Tou also shook his head helplessly and followed closely.

In front of the ancestral hall of the west temple slope, has been crowded with people, a sea of people, water, Wu Feng and the old Liu head with great difficulty to squeeze in, only to find that the so-called ancestral hall of this west temple slope is a large courtyard, the courtyard is more than ten square feet, the surface is very wide, in the courtyard also planted a few large trees, the thickest tree is also to say that there should be more than a hundred years, at least to be surrounded by three people to hold over.

Right next to the thickest tree, there is a pavilion, the pavilion is ancient, very sophisticated, in the pavilion above the four seal plate above also painted some landscape paintings, very moody, inside the pavilion is also a stone table and chairs, everything.

Although it is a pavilion, but also not small, the stone table in the pavilion is more than ten feet long, all full of people, then there should be more than twenty people.

When Wu Feng walked to this shrine, he found that there were quite a few people standing inside the courtyard, and there were also a dozen strong men in their twenties and thirties guarding the doorway, not letting idle people come in.

Those who could come to this ancestral hall were also people who had a reputation inside this village, at the moment, sitting in that pavilion were some old men, and there were also some people who were dressed slightly better than the ordinary people in the village, so they should be the rich families in the village.

From afar, Wu Feng saw that Mr. Fang was also among this group of people, and after thinking for a while, he realized that Mr. Fang was the private school teacher of the village, a scholar, and was also considered a dignified figure.

As soon as Wu Feng and Old Liu Tou drilled inside this ancestral hall, immediately two or three big men stopped them, one of them angrily shouted: "What's going on? This is the ancestral shrine of our Xiji Po, it's not for any idle people to come in!"

"We are passing guests, path here, see this many people surrounding here, just come to watch the fun, this little brother make it easy, we also don't go in, just take a look here." Old Liu head said in a low voice, he is an old oil, see what people say.

"Aiya! You guys are really bold, even our West Temple Slope are rushing here, really tired of living, advise you passing guests to hurry up and go, or die without knowing how to die, you guys quickly go out, or else you're not polite!"

Another big man also said with a bad mouth.

In fact, this person is also good intentioned, inside the village out of the old lady Li this mess, advise the passing guests to hurry up and go is also reasonable, lest stained with some bad luck, be haunted by the old lady Li, ordinary people may really not live.