Xie Fu boarded the plane to Yangzhou.

Last hour, he had just discovered the entrance to ancient ruins. For a person who likes to explore and dig out mysterious unknown things, this is undoubtedly something that makes him excited.

A phone call interrupted his continued exploration.

Grandpa said on the phone that his home was haunted and asked him to come back quickly.

Just make a fuss. Ask a few monks and Taoists to recite scriptures, and be at ease. What should I do if I ask him to come back?

Grandpa threatened to cut off the relationship, and Xie Fu had to compromise. He was still very filial and nothing was more important than his family.

As soon as he got off the plane, Xie Fu immediately took a taxi home, and his family called several more times to urge him.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, the old mother immediately came up to meet you, "Thank you, hurry up and see your grandpa."

Xie Fuying said, "I'll put down my luggage first." He didn't want his grandfather to see his dusty appearance.

But the old mother said, "No! Now!"

This tone seems to be a step further and you can't see it.

When he went to his grandfather's room, the old mother started muttering again: "You said you were a doctor, but you went to be an archaeologist, otherwise it would be as good as your uncle and uncle..."

The Xie family has always been passed down from poetry and books. Xie Fu has also received traditional education on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child. His uncles and uncles are all big shots in a certain traditional field.

Xie Fu himself felt that in addition to improving the connotation and temperament, these piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings could not play much role in modern society. He smiled and replied: "It is also a service to society."

As soon as Xie Fu carried his luggage into the room, Xie Yaoguo, who was bedridden, immediately sat up, very lively, and didn't look a little sick.

Xie Fu put down his luggage and walked to the bed. He looked at his grandfather's face and said carelessly: "Grandpa, do you feel okay?"

Xie Yaoguo responded: "You are back, I'll do it." As he said that, he asked the other idle people to leave, and Xie Fu was alone in the room.

After everyone else left, Xie Yaoguo whispered: "Fu'er, the bedroom is haunted."

Xie Fu smiled when he heard this: "Grandpa, what era is it? Why do you still believe in these things? If you are worried, please invite some monks and Taoists to come back and recite scriptures."

Grandpa's generation still has a little superstition, but Xie Fu never believed this.

"The ancestor spirit cards of the vagina disappeared one by one."

When Xie Yaoguo said this, his eyes widened, but his hands trembled slightly, obviously very scared.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "It must be someone who stole it."

Xie Yaoguo angrily scolded: "Who would steal such things?"

Xie Fu smiled and didn't respond.

Xie Yaoguo lowered his voice and continued, "What's even more terrifying is that my ancestors appeared in the past few days and said that there was a strange phenomenon in heaven. My Xie family lineage was about to disappear into this world. You must save the Xie family!"

Xie Fu laughed when he heard this. It was not his turn to save the Xie family.

Seeing Xie Fu's expression disapprovingly, Xie Yaoguo angrily scolded: "Why are you laughing at? Will I be joking with you at such an age?"

Xie Fu comforted him: "Okay, okay, what I need to do, I will do as I do."

Xie Yaoguo said seriously: "You are staying in the bedroom tonight, and see what your ancestors have to tell you, and you can do it."

Xie Fu nodded, "Then I'll go take a shower first, and then go to the bedroom after dinner. You can rest assured to recuperate."

When Xie Fugang arrived at the door, Xie Yaoguo suddenly called him, and said with a serious expression: "Xie Fu! Your ancestors have any instructions to you, just do whatever you want, and you must not be disobedient at all. This is related to the survival of my Xie family!"

Xie Fu saluted, "Yes! Ensure that the task is completed."

Grandpa is an old soldier, maybe such actions will make him feel more at ease.

After dinner, Xie Fu went to the Xie Clan Ancestral Hall.

There are four big characters in the plaque above the ancient family tree. There are a pair of couplets on the left and right of the door, the Kuaiji Shidi and the Western Jin Family Style on the right.

The Xie family is from the Xie family in Kuaiji and has been passed down for more than two thousand years.

The throne of gods is enshrined with dense ancestral spiritual thrones, and those who can rank above are famous and famous figures for more than 2,000 years.

However, as grandpa said, the originally neatly listed ancestor spirit cards are now empty and about half of them. This vacancy is quite gloomy under the candlelight.

As a child of the Xie family, Xie Fu was brought to worship by his mother since he was a child. He felt nothing scary. When he was kneeling down, he would often recite silently: "The ancestors appear, and the ancestors bless..."

Xie Fu was tired of traveling and fell asleep in a short while.

A majestic and upright voice came when Xie Fu was confused: "Xie Fu... The 48th son of the Xie family, you are finally here..."

Xie Fu responded: "Who is calling me, grandpa?"

"I am not your grandfather, I am your grandfather's ancestor, and you are also your ancestor..."

Another old voice came: "Xie Fu, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't show up again, the Xie family lineage will disappear in this world."

Xie Fu had heard these contents from grandpa and asked, "Why?"

Another voice answered: "Because of the strange phenomena from the sky, the distortion of time and space, and the evolution of history, our common ancestors are suffering from great disasters at this moment."

"According to the changes in the strange phenomenon, we said that something happened to Mr. Xie Fu."

Xie Fu was shocked when he heard this, Xie Fu Gong?

Although his name is Xie Fu, he is completely two different people. The Xie family is sorted by generations. From Xie Fu Gong to his turn, it is exactly forty-eight generations, and it is a cycle of reincarnation, so his name is Xie Fu.

Mr. Xie Fugong was the most mysterious figure among his ancestors, and his deeds were also blank. I only knew that after Mr. Xie Fugong, the Xie family had a scattered family and flourished.

Xie Fugong's mystery seems to have never existed, but these descendants of decades are real.

Xie Fu asked, "Ancestors, what do I need to do?"

"We need you to travel to the era of Mr. Xie Fu to help Mr. Xie pursue his grandmother, that is, Mr. Xie's wife."

Xie Fu was confused, "Will Mr. Xie Fu pursue it yourself?"

A voice came, "It is precisely because Mr. Xie Fu suffered a great disaster that if he could not establish a marriage with his grandmothers, there would naturally be no descendants."

Grandmasters! Xie Fu heard the keywords and asked, "Ancestors, how many grandmas are there?"

“Four,”

“Six.”

“Eight.”

"Well...how many of them?"

"We have so many descendants, probably a lot of them."

...

The sounds floated one after another, but there was no unified answer.

The last loud voice came, interrupting the noisy discussion, "Xie Fu, don't ask too much, you'll know when you go."

Xie Fu hurriedly said: "Ancestors, let's figure out how many grandparents are there and what their names are there, so I have clues."

"Um……"

After a long time, an ancestor finally responded: "We are not very clear."

Xie Fu said: "This is not OK. At least it must have a characteristic, without a name or a surname. Where can I find it?"

There was a voice in quietness, "Do you remember that Mr. Xie Fu once wrote a poem?"

A voice replied: "Red clouds on the snow."

"It is said that this poem was written by Mr. Xie Fu for the red birthmark on the thigh of a grandmother."

Xie Fu heard it vaguely and felt something was wrong. Sure enough, an ancestor said, "Xie Fu! The one with the red birthmark on his thigh is the grandmother."

Xie Fu was so angry that even modern times, he could not lift a woman's skirt casually, let alone in ancient times. He was trying to force him to be a pervert. He said, "Ancestors, this feature is a bit vague. I can tell if there are any clearer features. I can tell at a glance that it is my grandmother."

"No, the deeds of Mr. Xie and his grandmothers are mysterious and we know very little."

Xie Fu was anxious, "You guys are playing with me, right?"

A deep voice came: "Xie Fu, the 48th generation descendant of the Xie family, must not be rude!"

OK, you use this to suppress me, I have been worshipping you for so many years.

A sigh came, "Xie Fu, this matter is important and it is related to the survival of the Xie family. If we knew more, how could we not tell you? It's just that the deeds of Mr. Xie and his grandmothers seemed to be sealed."

Xie Fu felt it was more important to get more information and asked, "What would happen if he pursued a grandmother less?"

A cold voice came: "Of course, there will be one less lineage."

When Xie Fu heard this, he thought to himself, would rather kill the wrong person than let him go?

The ancestors started arguing, "How can it be missing?"

"If you lose one, you will break the lineage."

"I don't know if one less will cause a confusion in the causal cycle."

...

During the argument, someone finally made the decision and said loudly: "Xie Fu, no grandma can be left behind."

Someone added: "I don't know which one will be missing, and you will be gone."
To be continued...