Qingming Festival was the time to go out in spring. It was also the day to worship the ancestors.
The city was particularly lively today, let alone a small place like Yellow River Village that paid attention to customs.
Everyone in the village had returned. They were busy steaming steamed buns, preparing wine and dishes, holding a banquet, worshipping their ancestors... and a series of customs.
It was early in the morning, and the sky had just brightened.
Everyone in the village was dressed. Han Bing followed Old Han and his mother to the entrance of the ancestral hall.
At this moment, the ancestral hall did not seem to have changed much.
In other words, it was the same as last night. Not only did they not insert incense on the coffin to attract the soul, but the position of the coffin was also not according to the seven-star position.
It seemed that his words had gone in one ear and out the other.
Han Bing couldn't help but take two more steps towards the ancestral hall. Immediately after, her spiritual power was transferred to the meridians in her body and she opened her Yin Yang Eye.
"Hmm?" When Han Bing looked into the ancestral hall, she realized that other than a few coffins that she could not see through, she did not see a single water ghost. She could not help but think suspiciously.
"Have these water ghosts left?"
If he really left, then he should be fine today.
At this time, the preparations for the ancestral hall were almost done. They were just waiting for Old Xu to go forward and insert the incense. After completing a series of traditional rituals, they could start the ancestral worship ceremony.
"Is everyone here?"
Old Xu looked back at the people in the village. After a rough glance, most of the people in the village had gathered. He turned to face the ancestral hall and said loudly.
"In a while, I'll burn incense and let the ancestor's soul return. Then, we can worship the ancestor!”
As he spoke, Old Xu began to step into the entrance of the ancestral hall.
Usually, anyone could enter this place, but now it seemed a little solemn.
The villagers gathered together and looked at Old Xu with anticipation in their eyes.
Worshipping the ancestors once a year was a century-old tradition in Yellow River Village. They had never forgotten it.
The door of the ancestral hall was open. Old Xu's face was solemn as he walked into the ancestral hall with three incense sticks as thick as rolling pins in his hand.
Whoosh!
However, just as Old Xu stepped into the ancestral hall, a black wind suddenly blew from the west.
Old Xu's eyes went black, and he actually fainted directly.
"Old Xu!"
Seeing Old Xu lying on the ground, everyone swarmed up like a beehive. Old Xu's face was pale and his entire body was twitching as if he was possessed.
Moreover, Old Xu was sweating all over. His sweat soaked his clothes in an instant, and he looked as if he had just been fished out of the water.
The most terrifying thing was that as his body continued to ooze sweat, Old Xu's entire body began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was as if he was dehydrated!
Her plump cheeks were shriveled like a piece of skin covering her skull. Her eyes were bulging out, and she looked like a dried corpse.
However, Old Xu did not die. He was just extremely dispirited!
"Ah!"
Seeing Old Xu's change, the few old women beside him immediately screamed and retreated far away. They looked frightened and felt that their souls would disappear if they looked at him again!
"Old Xu!"
"Old Xu, what's wrong?"
"Could Old Xu be possessed?”
"Aiya, could it be that our ancestors are really angry and are punishing us?!”
The few people around Old Xu were also scared out of their wits, but they were still men after all. They were bolder. Seeing Old Xu's change, not only did they not leave, they kept shaking Old Xu's body, trying to wake him up.
"Hmph!"
Suddenly, Old Xu opened his eyes. His face was still pale, but at this moment, Old Xu was lying on the ground and grinning at the people beside him, revealing an extremely strange smile.
"Aiyo, f * ck!"
Old Xu's action really scared the people around him. The person who was holding Old Xu also sat on the ground and stared at Old Xu with wide eyes. Old Xu's strange smile flashed crazily in his mind.
Immediately after, Old Xu stood up abruptly, pushed away the people beside him, and started running towards the entrance of the ancestral hall while laughing loudly.
"Hahahahaha!"
The people around them were all scared silly. By the time they reacted, they saw Old Xu running into the ancestral hall.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
At the same time, the coffin hanging in the ancestral hall began to shake. In less than five seconds, the rope and wooden frame hanging the coffin fell apart with a bang.
"Bang bang!"
Then, the coffin smashed onto the ground, making a dull sound.
"Ah!"
Seeing Old Xu rushing into the ancestral hall as if he was about to die a second ago, everyone standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall panicked.
Many women and children screamed and ran away, hiding at the back of the crowd.
The man approached the ancestral hall together and shouted as he looked inside.
"Old Xu!"
Old Xu, what's wrong?"
"Old Xu, say something!"
There was no reply from the ancestral hall. Only the constantly shaking coffin made a rubbing sound.
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