There was a strange aura on the entire Xisi slope. Li Huaishui was wrong, and the monks and Taoists he brought couldn't figure out where they came from. They always felt that there was some evil spirit on them, and this evil spirit was faintly visible, which made people feel uneasy. Let's not speak out for now and just watch from the side. If something is wrong, let's intervene again. We are both people with cultivation. First, hide the aura on their bodies and don't let them notice us. Wu Feng said seriously.

You are right, we act according to the opportunity, but I still can't think of what the purpose of these monks and Taoists coming to Xisipo and what wrong ideas did Li Huaishui make. Did they really come to take over the wronged soul of Mrs. Li? This matter is definitely not that simple. Old Liu said thoughtfully.

Let’s go and have a look first. I’m also very curious, and I want to see how they took over the wronged soul of Mrs. Li.

As he said that, Wu Feng strode towards the direction of the village ancestral hall. Old Liu shook his head helplessly and followed closely.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall of Xisipo, there were already people, crowds of people and water was not open. Wu Feng and Lao Liu finally squeezed in. Only then did they realize that the so-called ancestral hall of Xisipo was a large courtyard, with a yard of more than ten feet in a radius and a very wide surface. Several big trees were planted in the yard. The thickest tree would take at least a hundred years, and at least three people would have to be surrounded by them before they could be brought over.

Just next to the thickest tree, there is a pavilion. The pavilion is ancient and exquisite. There are also some landscape paintings on the four sealing boards on the top of the pavilion, which are very romantic. There are also stone tables and chairs inside the pavilion, which are all available.

Although it is a pavilion, it is not small. The stone tables in the pavilion are more than ten feet long and if they are all full of people, there will be more than twenty people.

When Wu Feng walked to this ancestral hall, he found that there were many people standing in the yard, and there were still more than a dozen strong men in their twenties and thirties guarding the door, preventing idle people from waiting in.

The people who were able to come to this ancestral hall were also famous figures in this village. At this moment, the pavilion was filled with old men, and some people dressed slightly better than ordinary people in the village. They should be rich families in the village.

From afar, Wu Feng saw Mr. Fang among the group of people. After thinking for a while, he realized that Mr. Fang was a private school teacher in this village, a scholar, and a well-known figure.

As soon as Wu Feng and Lao Liu entered the ancestral hall, two or three great men immediately stopped them. One of them shouted angrily: What are you doing? This is the ancestral hall of our Xisipo, and it is not something that can be found by any idle person.

We are passers-by, and the path here is here. We see that there are so many people around here, just to see the lively. This guy is convenient for us. We didn't go in, just take a look here. Old Liu said humbly, "He is an old man, and he says whatever he sees."

Oh, you are so brave. Even our Xisipo has arrived. I am so tired of living. I advise you passers-by to leave quickly, otherwise you don’t know how to die. You guys should go out quickly, otherwise you’re welcome.

Another big man also said rudely.
Chapter completed!