It's late at night and people are quiet.

In the huge ancestral temple, only Fang Bei faced the spiritual card of the ancestors of the Fang family alone.

At the front of the altar, the ancient incense burner was curling with blue smoke, as if telling the stories of the ancestors in this tranquility.

The candlelight shines on Fang Bei's face, revealing some inexplicable mystery in the calm.

Fang Bei knew not much about the family history of the Fang family, especially the events before Fang Qingshan.

I only know that the Fang family was not an indigenous person in Sanshan City, or even a cold and deserted person, but migrated from the outside world.

Hundreds of years ago, the ancestor of the Fang family came to Sanshan City alone, got married and had children, and founded the Fang family.

After only more than ten years, he became accustomed to relapse due to his old injury.

Where did his past come from, what is his identity, and why did he come to the deserted and remote residence...

Everything is a mystery.

Now, Fang Bei is convinced that the secret of the Fang family must be hidden in this ancestral hall, and it is related to the ancestors.

However, after thinking for a long time, I still couldn't find a clue.

Could it be that he would invite all the tablets of his ancestors and then turn the ancestral hall to the sky?

If the ancestors had any knowledge under the spring, they would probably be "filial" to survive.

"It shouldn't be that simple, not that underground palace or something."

"Ask yourself."

"Ask my father."

"Ask the ancestors..."

How to ask?

Could it be that if you recite the sesame marks to these ancestors a hundred times, a treasure house will appear?

Fang Bei knew that the old servant outside the door was really not clear, but Lao Zhang was sure that the person with the blood of the Fang family would definitely find the answer.

The premise is to find the right method.

Fang Bei's eyes searched in the ancestral hall again.

Whenever he encounters a problem, Fang Bei's habit is to find abnormal phenomena in seemingly normal pictures and use them as clues to break through.

As the saying goes, something abnormal will happen, and any abnormal phenomenon must have unknown reasons.

For example, after experiencing the evil spirits of the bronze mirror in Zihe Village, Fang Bei would pay attention to strange lines and figures whenever he went to a place where there were evil spirits.

Especially when these strange graphics appear where they shouldn't have appeared, even if they are inconspicuous, Fang Bei will list them as a suspect for evil spirits.

During the trip to the Lin family, he locked in the bun of Mrs. Lin's young lady.

What is the most unreasonable thing in this Fang Family’s ancestral temple?

Spiritual positions, incense burners, oil lamps, candlelights... These things that any ancestral hall will have should not be problematic.

So, what is there few or even no ancestral halls in other families?

Fang Bei's eyes gradually fell on the can of the urns in front of the Lingpai.

The clan rules passed down by the ancestor of the Fang family, the body of the Fang family's direct descendants was not buried after death, but was directly burned into ashes and placed in the ancestral temple for worship.

Therefore, there is a jar of ashes in front of each spiritual card.

However, in the world of practice, at least 90% of sects and aristocratic families emphasize infiltration and peace.

Taking Cangliu Sect as an example, the sect cemeteries have always been as heavily guarded as Fu Jing Pavilion.

Because the remains of the strong can not only increase the concentration of spiritual energy in nearby hells, but also become a secret treasure to guard the sect at the necessary moments that endanger life and death.

But why did the Fang family want to be cremated?

Fang Bei sensed with his divine consciousness and found that there were only ashes in all the urns and there was no other thing hidden.

After pondering for a long time, he suddenly walked to Fang Qingshan's spiritual position, cut his fingers, and squeezed out a drop of talisman blood and dripped into the ashes.

As a result, after waiting for a few more times, the ancestral hall was always silent and there were no strange phenomena.

"Ask yourself."

"Ask my father."

...

"Ask the ancestors!"

Fang Bei's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he strode directly to the tablet of the ancestor of the Fang family, squeezed out a drop of blood again, and dripped into his urn.

His thinking is very clear.

He himself is a living person, and the ancestors of the Fang family are all dead. How do they connect the two?

Only blood inheritance can go through the vicissitudes of time and remain unchanged.

Wow~~~~

Sudden changes and sudden emergence!

I saw a heavy and peaceful light suddenly burst out from the urn of the ancestor of the Fang family.

The next moment, these lights condensed into a round bead, flew out of the urn, and rushed towards Fang Beimei in an instant.

The scene before him made Fang Bei involuntarily think of relics.

However, this round bead is condensed from light, as virtual as real as dreams and illusions.

Before Fang Bei could react, Guangzhu rushed into his eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

Fang Bei's mind roared, and endless light suddenly appeared in front of him and swallowed him. He seemed to be in a coma by the impact of the light, and his mind was suddenly confused.

I don’t know how long it took, but when his mind returned to his clarity and opened his eyes, he found that he was no longer in the Fang Family Ancestral Temple, but came to an extremely unfamiliar place.

In the conical enclosed space with a wide bottom and narrow bottom, the surrounding walls and floors are all in a weird pink color.

Touch with your hands, and even feels warm and soft.

Moreover, the air is filled with a mysterious fragrance, as if it can intoxicate the soul.

The entire space was empty, and there was nothing else except the strong light.

On all four walls, there is an open window.

Fang Bei walked to one of the fans and looked out...

The whole person instantly petrified and the shock on his face was indescribable and could not be described.

What did he see?

tower!

Endless towers.

Looking from a high place, you can see all kinds of towers standing everywhere on the endless earth.

Some are only three or four floors taller, some are five or six floors taller, and some are eight or nine floors taller.

But these are the second most important. What really shocked Fang Bei was the material of these towers.

Most of them are stone towers or wooden towers, but there are also gold towers made of patterned gold.

In addition, there are bone towers, glass towers, ice towers, feather towers, tree towers, and vine towers...

Even the Jingguan Tower built with human heads!

Many towers were covered with dense runes, and Fang Bei even felt the evil aura from it.

"Are all these towers evil spirits?"

Fang Bei felt cold in his heart and suddenly he took a cold breath.

Because he thought of a terrible question...where is he now?

There are towers outside, so at least 90% of the ones under his feet may also be a tower.

Judging from the touch of the tower wall, this is probably a living flesh tower!

And he is now inside him, wouldn’t it be swallowed?!!

At this moment, an extremely vicissitudes of life and strange sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

“It’s too early.”

"You shouldn't come to Futu Secret Realm at this time."

"Go back, wait until you reach the fifth level of heaven..."

...

The voice echoed, and before it disappeared from his mind, a large amount of red liquid suddenly surged out from his feet.

It looks like blood, but it gives people the feeling that it is not just blood.
Chapter completed!