Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 339 Reappearance
In the entire city, the naked eye can see that it is very prosperous.

But whenever there are various patrols approaching, the people living in it always back away in fear.

even.

I don't know when it started, but in the whole city, almost all the business names that can develop and have some achievements are related to the surname Wang.

It's really interesting.

At this moment, in the entire huge mansion, it can be said that mountains are connected with mountains, and water is connected with water.

The princes and young masters inside lived very well one by one, and the house was built like a palace in the sky.

Everyone has a big palace.

Many of the maids among them are almost the most beautiful women who have paid tribute in the entire huge city.

The feeling of extravagance and luxury in this is even more at ease than that of the emperor back then.

The construction of the entire huge mansion is very layered.

There are many high mountains in front of it, and basically all of them are places where various descendants live.

Some rely on mountains, some rely on water.

In this environment, any direct heir with some ability is basically a forest for each person.

The front is used for living.

The back is naturally the real meeting hall.

It's just that this hall is really a bit big.

The scope of construction is estimated to be built according to the scope of 2 people who can discuss things here.

Even if there is an army stationed here, it is estimated that they can train safely, without any restraint.

This is the middle position.

The backyard is between mountains and forests.

Throughout the backyard, countless forests are planted with various trees.

Under the reflection of such huge and deep trees, the entire backyard is in a shady state.

Even if you walk inside on a hot summer day, you can feel the breeze blowing.

This is a real Feng Shui master who planned it, and even used some spells to achieve it.

And their ancestral shrine is here.

However, compared to their front yard, which was resplendent and resplendent at every turn, this place is much more quaint.

Every piece of rubble seems to have experienced the baptism of time.

The wood on it seems to have experienced the hammering of time, and every trace reveals the vicissitudes of time.

And the architectural style is very primitive.

It seems to be the most popular construction method thousands of years ago.

obviously.

They had no intention of dismantling and rebuilding this ancestral hall from the very beginning.

Suddenly, they have enshrined their ancestral temple for thousands of years!

The backyard is always very quiet.

Although the incense in the backyard has always been endless.

However, this is a forbidden place for everyone, and no one else is allowed to enter except when major sacrifices are held every year.

Even if it is a direct descendant of the family, it is impossible!

At this moment, a middle-aged man who seemed to be very dignified and dressed in gorgeous clothes hurried past.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly stood still, and then calmed down for a while.

After finishing all the clothes on his body, he opened the door of the main hall and walked in:
"crunch~"

The quaint wooden door let out a whine.

After closing the door, only the curling green smoke can be seen, filling it.

Gently sniffing, it is full of grass and trees, very natural, and there is even a hint of sweetness in it.

It seems to be specially made with herbal aroma.

As soon as the middle-aged man came in, he quickly knelt down on the yellow futon.

He kowtowed three heads heavily.

Only then did I take out a few sticks of incense from the shrine next to it, and enshrine on it again:

"My ancestors bless you."

"Bless the family to last forever."

Kneeling down on the futon again, he closed his eyes as if he was thinking about something.

Looking forward to him.

I only saw that among the densely packed tablets, only the most gorgeous one was placed in the center.

And the above reveals a very familiar name:

The god of the ancestor of the Wang family (Mingli).

And just above this tablet, on a position invisible to ordinary people, a stick of incense formed by a column of smoke was burning slowly.

Unhurriedly, it seems to be connected with the blood inheritance in the dark.

The whole stick of incense is blood red.

I don't know if it's because there are too many bloodlines in the whole family, or because they have done too many sins.

Finally, after closing his eyes for a long time, the middle-aged man slowly got up, and then closed the door again with ease.

With the sound of a wooden door slamming, the entire hall was once again plunged into deep silence.

"..."

Although the sun is very hot.

But when he broke in through the railing above the portal, he seemed a little confused.

Wisps of smoke lingered in it.

It looks like a dragon and a snake, as if it has vitality!
Just when the whole room fell into complete silence, there was a slight flicker on the other side of the room.

It's as if someone walked by, or someone has been standing there, never moving.

Light and shadow flicker slightly.

Looking carefully, who is that young man standing next to the god seat holding three pillars of fragrance, if not Chi Yan?
However, at this moment, looking at this familiar ranking, he seemed to be lost in thought.

Finally, he moved.

All I saw was the three sticks of incense in his hand lightly.

"Pfft!"

There was a flash of smoke.

Immediately afterwards, I only saw the three pillars of fragrance, which had been completely ignited at this moment.

Although it looks unremarkable.

But at this moment in Chi Yan's hands, it seems that he has snatched away all the incense on all the tablets in the entire ancestral hall.

Just look at him inserting the few incense sticks in front of him into the incense burner very familiarly.

Then, as if facing an acquaintance, he said to the wooden sign in front of him that was full of fireworks and completely soaked in incense:

"Lady Wang, come out and talk~"

Although the words are very indifferent.

But it seems to have an irresistible divine power.

next moment.

I only saw a breeze sweeping by.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the lingering incense, one could only see a figure in a long robe slowly condensing.

After a while, his true face was already condensed in the smoke.

Although the whole person looked unreal.

But in the room, under the outline of fireworks, it seems to have a different sense of reality.

At this time, I only heard a familiar voice, and said helplessly:
"So it's Daoist Chi Yan~"

"However, I don't know how long I have been away. I don't know why I was called here because of some urgent matter?"

This familiar face, this familiar voice, this is not Wang Mingli, who is this?

only.

Compared with Wang Mingli's wisdom in the past, there is a trace of divinity in his eyes at this moment.

It's like a god and Buddha!
Seeing this person, Chi Yan felt a little helpless:
"If it weren't for the fact that there is no other way, Pindao would not have come up with such a bad idea."

"I really don't know if the divinity formed by this little idea and incense is still as wise as you used to be."

Obviously, the body built with incense in front of him is just a thought of the old king.

At best, it can be regarded as proof that he once existed.

This is no longer him.

However, at this moment, Chi Yan still needs his answer, which can be regarded as allowing him to understand his thoughts.

Hearing what Chi Yan said, the figure completely outlined by smoke seemed helpless:
"I don't know how much wisdom I still have after all these years."

"However, if the Taoist priest has any doubts in his heart, please let me know as much as possible. I will do my best and never hide my secrets."

Hearing his words and seeing his indifferent appearance, Chi Yan became interested instead.

I only saw Chi Yan smiled, and then said:
"Seeing you like this now, Pindao has more confidence in you."

"As expected of Layman Wang."

"Even if I don't know how many years I have been in reincarnation, the impact left in reality is far-reaching enough."

If you don't have a firm enough thought, it is impossible to remain so indifferent after being eroded by thousands of years of incense.

Although now his body outlined by the smoke is also made of incense.

Seeing Chi Yan's appearance, Wang Mingli laughed instead:
"The Taoist priest is absurd. I'm just an ordinary person. I just made the choice that an ordinary person should make."

Regarding his words, Chi Yan smiled and did not speak.

After all, for some wise men, some things they do casually that they think are unimportant, but others can only look up to them forever.

Did not continue to say anything more, Chi Yan just opened his mouth softly and narrated the whole thing:
"...that's the way it is."

"Nowadays, Layman Wang's family is really a big family, and it has almost reached the pinnacle of the world."

"I don't know. Faced with this situation, how does Layman Wang want to deal with it?"

Since it is difficult to deal with them because of the face of the ancestors, let their ancestors deal with them themselves.

Anyway, it is directly attacking the shield with the spear of the son.

When he saw this, Chi Yan looked at the person in front of him with a smile, as if he was waiting for his answer.

Listen to the whole process.

Listening to Chi Yan's words, whether it was ridicule or a joke, Wang Mingli shook his head very calmly:
"Don't make jokes, Daoist."

"Since I have been summoned, hasn't the Taoist leader already made a decision?"

When he said this, he sighed, then smiled and said:
"In this world, where is there a family that will never go extinct?"

"They should be content to be able to inherit such a long history and enjoy such a luxurious life."

"Now, since they are enjoying the fruits of the whole family, they should naturally bear the responsibility for it."

"There is nothing to say!"

"It's natural for me, and I won't intercede for them."

"It's fine if you use supernatural powers and spells, but the Wang family is just an ordinary family, but they built the city so majesticly. Everything is just a cycle of cause and effect."

When hearing this, Chi Yan already understood Wang Mingli's decision.

However, at this moment, looking at the familiar and no longer familiar person in front of him, he continued to ask:
"Is it really punishable by crime?"

"If this is true, I am afraid that millions of Wang's children in the entire Pingyang City will be implicated."

"If you are not careful, this bloodline will really be broken!"

At the end, he still took a serious look at the old Wang in front of him.

It was as if he could leave a bloodline for him by saying a word of disapproval.

However, the person in front of him is hard-hearted after all, it seems that after making the decision, he no longer has any wavering.

He is a wise man.

Even if it's just a thought, he can make the right choice!
This thing is no joke.

Once the entire family is stained with blood, after thousands of years of development, anyone born from the family will not be too unclean.

Not to mention that there are several "talents" among them.

Seeing his resolute look, Chi Yan showed a smile instead, as if he was a little relieved.

"it is good!"

Just watch him take a step forward.

In a flash of his hand, he has already taken a blood-red scent that is looming above the tablet in his hand.

The blood-colored fireworks are very bright.

The curling cigarettes seem to absorb the incense of all living beings and exist.

Looking at this column of fragrance, Chi Yan didn't show any other expression, just rubbed it casually, and crushed it.

It's so easy to raise your hand.

but.

At the moment when the blood-colored incense candle was crushed, the whole city was surrounded by the word Wang, and blood appeared on its body.

Just for an instant.

There were countless people who fell to the ground in just a moment as if they had sudden heart palpitations, and they didn't have any breath anymore.

It can be said.

At this moment, all the people belonging to the ruling class in the entire city have completely disappeared.

It's like being condemned by God.

It looks very abrupt, and it also looks very weird.

Immediately afterwards, I only saw the ancestral hall in the last mountain of the Wang family, and it seemed that it could no longer hold on.

"boom!"

A dull sound sounded.

All I saw was the ancestral hall that had stood for a thousand years, completely submerged in the dust, and there was no trace of it anymore.

Everything is that simple.

It's like destroying the dead.

The moment the entire ancestral hall fell, a thought instantly covered the entire city, covering the hearts of hundreds of millions of souls.

From then on, they no longer had the concept of the Wang family in their hearts, let alone remember that there was a family that sucked blood from their heads.

The dead bones that were once used as corvees and buried under the mountains have once again glowed with vitality.

Under the ponds and dungeons, the beauties and withered bones reappeared in the families who gave birth to them.

Mysterious and mysterious, the wonderful uses are endless.

Everyone's memory, everyone's life seems to have been modified.

Countless dead people have come back to life.

It was as if the human tragedies scene after scene had never happened.

Everything is so beautiful, so free, happy family, happy life.

An inexplicable gaze looked into the distance.

All I could see was a small, very inconspicuous mountain village outside the city of Tiandu in the distance, and there seemed to be a curl of green smoke rising.

The small ancestral hall piled up with loess seems to be extremely dilapidated and inconspicuous.

However, in the center of the ancestral hall, there is a line of familiar big characters written on the wooden tablet:

The god of the ancestor of the Wang family (Mingli).

(End of this chapter)