Chapter 80: Good Fortune?
Xiao Shou's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly took out handfuls of paper money from his sleeve and scattered it out. At the same time, he shouted to Pei Ling: "Zheng'er! Wake up!"
"Wake up quickly!"
"Don't be confused by the sneaky again and miss my big affairs!"
Pei Ling ignored Xiao Shou at all, his figure slightly shook, and in an instant he turned into a shadow, escaped into darkness, and disappeared.
Countless hairs hanging above the ancestral hall swayed like snakes, swaying towards the remaining three people.
Paper money is flying all over the sky, but it has no effect on these hairs.
"Crunch", "Crunch"...
The hair quickly wrapped around the three people's necks, limbs, and torso, and then tightened.
Xiao Shou looked anxious, but his hair instantly covered his whole body, wrapping him into a thick black cocoon, and he could no longer make any sound.
"Hehehe...hehehe..."
The hem of the skirt brushed across the floor with paper money, and the maids' mouths were curved, maintaining strange smiles, approaching step by step.
They crossed the threshold of the ancestral hall very easily and raised their hands slowly.
Under the narrow sleeves that are easy to work, the lotus arms are tender and the ten fingers are slender. However, immediately afterwards, the pink nails suddenly swelled, and turned into blue-black ghost claws, and grabbed the three of them hard!
But at this moment, Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e took action at the same time, and the magic power of the two of them was stimulating. The powerful force instantly broke free from the heavy constraints of their hair.
"Crash!"
It seemed as if the sound of cloth suddenly tearing out, and countless hairs broke at the same time, and two figures emerged from the cocoon.
The next moment, "Yu" punched the maids.
The fist is as strong as a dragon. Before it touches the body, it has already stirred up a wave of hair standing upside down.
The strong wind blew on the face, roaring and shaking, and all the maids were beaten away by a punch, like paper, scattering lightly in all directions.
However, the laughter did not disappear, but became more and more frequent: "Hehehe...hehehehe...hehehehe...hehehe..."
“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”
The ancient pine trees in the yard suddenly shaking violently, the wind whistled, and countless pine needles fell one after another, as if there was a sudden rain in the courtyard.
In the darkness, two human skin lanterns suddenly lit up.
The pale lights illuminate a beautiful figure surrounded by pearls.
He has a graceful appearance and a dignified temperament. There are countless snake and insect buns inserted into his black buns. The yin energy around his body is almost as solid as the essence. Every time he takes a step, the rings and jingle, gray-black frost and snow condenses on the ground.
He walked with his sleeves and walked towards the ancestral hall step by step.
Countless yin energy, hatred and resentment evaporated from her body like black fog, intertwined behind her, like a ferocious beast crawling, as if it was rushing out at any time, swallowing the entire ancestral hall!
The maids who were broken up were like fish swimming back to the sea. After a strange turn in the air, they all threw themselves at the mistress and surrounded him.
At this time, there were continuous hair in the ancestral hall and continued to linger at the three of them.
As the cloth skirt fluttered, the maids opened their mouths and let out a shrill scream.
Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e looked nervous and rushed to defend themselves, as if they had never seen such a scene before.
Boom boom boom boom...
For a moment, the fist wind in the ancestral hall was stirring, sharp blades roared, and the sound of the hair was broken endlessly. The palace lanterns on the table were instantly extinguished, and the banging sounds in the darkness were endless, and a war broke out immediately!
Pei Ling turned into a shadow and stood in the dark and watched the scene silently.
The attack between "Yu" and the red pink bride is too awkward.
Moreover, no magic will be used, and he will resist it based on his own cultivation alone.
These two people have been dominated by the fate of the Xiao family!
There was indeed a big problem with the sacrifice just now!
"Just sacrifice to the statue of the 'mantra', the power of the 'mantra' can be drawn."
"This should be the luck of this time."
"There are no chances now, 'Yu' and the Hongpong Bride."
"Next, I just need to prepare a suitable offering to get the fortune of the 'curse'!"
"The Xiao family's wish is immortality, so the 'curse' gave the Xiao family a chance to compete with us, and this competition is extremely beneficial to the Xiao family!"
"And my wish is to return to the emptiness!"
Pei Ling thought to himself that although he already knew what the real fortune was, there were still many situations, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.
Of course, the most important thing for him now is luck. As for the reason, it doesn’t matter at all!
At this time, Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e, with the powerful power of the Danjie stage, led Xiao Shou to the entrance of the ancestral hall.
Looking at the ghosts and yin energy from all directions, Xiao Meng said quickly: "Dad! There are too many ghosts here, let's escape from Xiao's mansion!"
"Cough cough cough..." Xiao Shou was rescued by a pair of children in a critical moment, and there were still several deep bruises on his neck. He coughed a few times, but immediately shook his head and said, "No! You can leave the ancestral hall now, but you must not leave Xiao Mansion!"
"The sacrifice has not been completed at the moment. Once you leave the Xiao Mansion, you and Xiang'e will be immediately backfired and become like Zheng'er!"
"You can only wait now!"
"When Zheng'er wakes up during the day, there will be a chance!"
"At that time, as long as we make another sacrifice, our wish will be fulfilled and we will be able to achieve true immortality!"
Xiao Xiang'e waved her dagger, cut off a bunch of black hair that was curling toward her, nodded and said, "Okay!"
While talking, she and Xiao Meng protected Xiao Shou and retreated, and quickly withdrew from the ancestral hall under the siege of many maids.
Just as the three of them left the ancestral hall, the cold wind suddenly stopped.
The ancient pine trees swayed for a while, and the originally dense and endless rain of pine needles suddenly stopped.
The movement of the entire ancestral hall ended abruptly, looking empty and quiet as if dead.
"Bang."
The gate of the ancestral hall suddenly closed.
After a moment, Pei Ling walked out of the shadow.
As soon as he stood still, he immediately let out a violent cough: "Cough cough cough cough cough..."
After coughing for a while, he gradually calmed down.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the originally extinguished palace lantern ignited again.
The faint lights illuminate the ancestral hall, the green and red pillars, and the colorful and pink algae are decorated. In the magnificent and solemn, it is quiet and profound.
This ancestral hall usually has a closed door.
Pei Ling also came here two nights ago, but the door was not opened and he could not enter it. Now he has to take this opportunity to get familiar with the place to facilitate the next sacrifice.
He looked around and then walked towards the statue of the "cursed" god.
But as soon as I approached the pearl curtain, I was blocked by an invisible barrier. Not to mention that after entering the pearl curtain, I could not even reach out to lift the pearl curtain and carefully look at the shrine behind the curtain.
Pei Ling nodded slightly. There was the power of "curse" here, so it would be okay if he couldn't get in.
Chapter completed!