"At least you have to wait for me to report......" Looking at the old man's disappearing figure, the gatekeeper said speechlessly.

The head of the Lu family lived in a small courtyard. When the old man entered the small courtyard, he broke the door roughly. The two middle-aged men who were discussing something in the room were all over, and a powerful aura flashed away.

These two are the contemporary heads of the Duan family and the Lu family. The middle-aged man on the left, with a strong face, strong and upright figure, is the contemporary head of the Lu family Lu Ya;

The middle-aged man on the right, who is elegant and slightly weak, is Duan Fangchun, the contemporary head of the Duan family.

The two were discussing things, and when the old man rushed in, their aura burst out at the same time. After seeing the person clearly, both of them paused, and the aura on their bodies flashed and disappeared back.

"Brother, why are you here?" Lu Ya asked at the old man with a frown.

Without a word of politeness, the old man spoke directly and said quickly: "The ancestral temple is moving abnormally, and the spiritual light of the sacrifice is flashing on its own initiative."

"What!!!" Lu Ya was shocked and stood up from the seat, looking at the old man and said, "Brother, do you know what you are talking about?"

Without waiting for the old man to reply, Duan Fangchun, a middle-aged man who was elegant, turned into a ghostly phantom and disappeared into the house.

Lu Ya paused slightly, looked at the old man, and said, "Let's go and have a look first."

After saying that, his figure shook and disappeared into the room. Seeing this, the old man quickly left the room and came to the door.

The disciple guarding the gate was slightly stunned and looked at the old man who came out and said, "Eighth Patriarch, I have reminded you in advance. Now that I have been driven out by the head of the family, it's no wonder I am."

The old man paused, glared at the other party, and said, "Ask the shadower to block the ancestral temple."

The disciple guarding the gate froze and turned to look at the courtyard. At this moment, the gate of the main hall of the courtyard was wide open and it was empty inside.

"Stop looking, the head of the family has already gone to the ancestral hall, hurry up and give instructions. Today, the ancestral temple cannot be placed in the yard." The old man ordered.

The disciple guarding the gate said with a solemn expression and respectfully: "Yes, I'll make arrangements now."

After saying that, he turned around and his brilliant light skills disappeared into the old man's eyes.

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Lu Ya and Duan Fangchun were as fast as ghosts and as lightning, and they arrived in the ancestral hall in a moment.

The Lu family and the Duan family use the same ancestral hall, but even so, there are not many tablets in the common ancestral halls of the two families that have been passed down for many years, only less than twenty.

On the left are several tablets of the Duan family, and on the right are from the Lu family, with a slight interval in the middle.

In front of many tablets is an altar, and in the middle of the table, at the front of the tablet separation line is a strange incense ash stove.

At the top of the spacer line, there is a slightly larger tablet without words at the highest point of the center of all tablets. Usually, this tablet is nothing special except for a little strange and without words.

But at this moment, the tablet was full of light, and countless runes emerged, and a mini altar pattern appeared faintly. In particular, the altar had the three colors of silver, green, and transparent, with the flashing frequency.

When the two of them arrived, the speed of the flashing light on them had slowed down.

Looking at the spiritual light and the flowing runes, both of them changed their expressions. Lu Ya said in surprise: "Is it really a spiritual light for priests?"

Duan Fangchun did not reply and quickly came to the altar in the ancestral hall. The altar was quite large, but there was only a lonely incense ash stove and a handful of incense threads.

Duan Fangchun came to the front and did not reach out to get the incense on the altar. Instead, he pressed directly at the altar. As the true energy surged, a secret drawer popped up from under the altar.

The drawer is narrow and long, not too large, just like a hard-packed medicine box. It is only two or three inches wide and the height is only two or three inches.

At this moment, there were about five or six incense sticks in the box-shaped drawer. The incense stick looked very ordinary, but the only strange thing was the color.

The incense is not usually green or brown, but red, with bright and deep colors, and a bloody color.

Duan Fangchun quickly took out a thread incense from it, and after taking out a thread incense from the drawer, it shrank back.

Duan Fangchun held the blood-red fragrance and tilted his head to look at Lu Ya who was also coming forward, with his eyes full of inquiries.

The two have been together for many years, not only are they friends, but also people they work with. Without Duan Fangchun speaking, Lu Ya understood the meaning of the other person's eyes. Lu Ya nodded and said, "Come on!"

Duan Fangchun received a positive reply, and gently rubbed the blood-red incense with his thumb and index finger, and sparked it, and the blood-red incense was lit. Duan Fangchun held the incense and inserted it into the only incense burner on the altar.
Chapter completed!