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This sudden scene stunned everyone.

Feng Chi looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Well……

This is almost as effective as seeing a ghost in the daytime!

Feng Chi bravely glanced at the old man quickly, then immediately pulled back.

Oh my god, that’s scary!

The veins are bulging!

The old man likes to smash things when he gets angry, but this is an ancestral hall! You don’t want to smash things here!

But the old man's face was really ugly, and Feng Chi was worried that he would get angry and overturn the incense table.

No, probably not. Feng Chi denied this guess.

This place, this occasion, has been prepared for so long. No matter how angry the old man is, he has to hold it back.

I just don’t know if something will go wrong if I suppress it.

After all, when you are older, what if you don’t pay attention and end up in the hospital out of anger?

The whole hall of filial sons and grandsons was watching.

Feng Chi looked at the fallen ancestral tablets, and then glanced at the clan members. Several clan members showed the spirit of "just watching the excitement is not too big a deal".

[If our ancestors really had spirits, they would probably be moved to tears by everyone’s ‘filial’ appearance. 】

[If someone has a bad temper, I wonder if he will raise his coffin and angrily scold his unfilial descendants? 】

Feng Chi thought to himself.

In front of the incense table, Feng Yi was still holding the incense in his hand.

This sudden change occurred, and after a moment of silence in the ancestral hall, discussions began. It wasn't loud, but after all, there were so many people, and the serious atmosphere just now became noisy.

It’s not that everyone is rude, it’s just that the scene that just happened was so psychologically challenging that I couldn’t help but discuss it with the people around me.

Feng Yi even heard some young people say: "Which ancestor used this ancient power? He must be very high-ranking, right? Look at those lower-ranking people who were knocked down..."

The master of ceremonies for this ancestor worship, Feng Yi's uncle, quickly reacted and respectfully asked the fallen ancestral tablets back, and straightened the crooked ancestral tablets one by one.

The extinguished candles were rekindled

However, even if the candles are lit again, it will not change the fact that they were completely extinguished by a gust of wind just now!

No matter how you look at it, this is an ominous sign! !

Are the ancestors angry?

Several elders of the clan who had this belief were so frightened that they didn't even bother with their crutches, and tremblingly wanted to go over and kowtow.

Uncle Feng Yi came to the rescue. He wanted to resolve this strange situation and used a series of auspicious words to adjust the atmosphere.

But the clan members seemed uncooperative.

Many people are muttering in their hearts:

Are the ancestors enshrined in this ancestral hall being protected by relatives of the Yangchengfeng family? Or Feng Yi?

Who is not welcomed by the ancestors?

Some people could see clearly what happened just now. Maybe it was because the roof was loose because of poor decoration, or for other reasons that need not be explained clearly. But what about the gust of wind behind it? ! !

Man-made?

Could this be fucking man-made? !

Of course, apart from the roof falling, the clan members were even more shocked -

Ancestors can really show their spirits! ! !

Here, Feng Yi calmly finished his incense and returned to the area where he was standing.

As soon as he returned, other clan members gathered around him and asked him about the details of his experience.

"The incident happened suddenly and I didn't see it clearly." Feng Yi said with a confused look.

An uncle of the clan said meaningfully to Feng Yi: "You can't see clearly, but we can see that maybe the ancestors of the Feng family in Yangcheng still favor you!"

The other clan members standing nearby asked, "Which of you saw clearly just now? I was mistaken and didn't see it."

"Which came first, the board or the wind?"

"How did that board fall? Was it an accident or..."

"The board fell first! I was close, I think it was the board that fell first and then the wind started!"

"If there was no wind, I would definitely think that the fall was man-made, but this evil wind, cough... dark wind, cough cough... together with that strong wind, my original idea suddenly became less firm. Maybe it really was the blessing of our ancestors. ? Seeing that Feng Yi was about to be hit by the roof, he attracted a gust of wind and blew the board aside!"

"But the board hit the ancestral tablet, so what does that mean?"

"Well, elders, as long as you protect your juniors, it doesn't matter if you get hurt."

"Too."

"Feng Yi, I have to thank my ancestors again later. They are too naive, so burn more paper money for them."

Cousin Zhen, who was standing not far away, listened to the words of the clansmen and was surprised and felt very regretful.

He looked down upon the petty tricks of Yang Chengfeng's family, but he was still suspicious. He had the same idea as other clan members.

He wasn't sure of his speculation anymore.

What just happened has exceeded his cognitive scope and logical inertia.

There were no machines like blowers on site, and the gust of wind was obviously not caused by machines.

coincide?

What are the chances of coincidence in this series of developments?

Could it be that the ancestors really showed up?

It’s worth studying!

What a pity, I couldn’t use my intelligent mechanical pet Qilin to record the scene just now!

I didn’t even take a picture with my cell phone!

Who would have thought this would happen? !

The clan members started chatting, and Uncle Feng Yi could hardly keep the expression on his face.

Fortunately, his field control ability was there, and he finally suppressed the noise.

The ancestral hall became quiet again.

However, the atmosphere is no longer the same as before.

This ancestral hall, which was originally a magnificent building, now looks a bit more eerie when I look at it again.

Feng Zheng, who was supporting Mr. Feng, lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at the old man's face.

Even Feng Chi could see the old man's emotions. As the person closest to him, he felt it even more deeply. He didn't dare to use any force on his arm.

His face was pale and he didn't dare to breathe loudly.

He messed up.

Before this, the old man said that Feng Yi could not be allowed to go to incense smoothly, so he made such a move.

The old man also acquiesced to this.

The old man never had much respect for his ancestors. Not only was he disrespectful, on the contrary, he was resentful!

The older I get, the more resentment I have hidden for decades becomes more intense.

The old man also had a kind of resentment and anger towards Feng Yi that others could not understand.

Therefore, when Feng Yi was offering incense, he arranged some things to avoid trouble.

That thin plate is not heavy. If it falls from this height, it will only cause injuries, but no life. If Feng Yi reacts quickly, he can avoid it.

It's not that they care much about Feng Yi's life and safety, but that it's too much trouble on this occasion and it won't look good on their faces.

This level is just right to achieve the purpose and explain the past.

How unpopular is it to hit someone while offering incense to your ancestors? What bad luck?

Why hit you without hitting anyone?

Did you do something that went against the rules of your ancestors?

What, man-made?

Who can prove it? !

However, no one expected the development of things.

He looked at where Feng Yi was standing.

And Feng Yi, as if aware of it, also raised his eyes and looked over.

Feng Yi smiled slightly at them.

It seemed like a normal smile, with no other emotions visible, but it inexplicably made people feel chilly, as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake!

Feng Yi withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at them.

In fact, he had already prepared to prevent them from causing trouble.

While burning incense, he kept letting go of his senses and paying attention to the movements around him.

As soon as Feng Zheng moved, Feng Yi knew that they were going to cause trouble!

The opponent took action, so of course Feng Yi had to fight back!

With his current ability, he can only bring some wind in a small area. However, enough!

I just didn't expect that so many ancestral tablets would be knocked down.

At that moment, I just wanted to blow the falling objects aside and smash the incense burner as a sacrifice. I used too much force and blew it to the ancestor's tablet.

But, it was the other party who made the first move!

I was forced to fight back!

If the ancestor who was accidentally injured really has a spirit, go find the person who made the first move!

Feng Yi thought in his mind.

But in this case, the old man's face will be tarnished.

There are so many clan members present, why keep silent?

Can you seal it in? !

In the ancestral hall, the ceremony continued.

The clan members paid their respects one after another. They originally wanted to go through the motions just to join in the fun, but now their expressions were extremely serious.

Afterwards, there was a speech session by the board representatives.

However, the directors spoke absent-mindedly, and the clan members listened impatiently.

The clan members thought: Stop talking about this, or let’s talk about what happened just now in detail!

We are more interested in this!

After all, in broad daylight, the ancestors seemed to have appeared! !

Those who believe this firmly believe that the Yangcheng Feng family has done something that violates the ancestral rules!

Is this just about one person or thing?

Or is it that the feng shui of this ancestral hall is not good?

Especially those who do business rely on luck and feng shui.

This, this, this...

What happened in the daytime? The ancestors extinguished all the incense and candles. How much resentment does it take to do this?

Waiting for the Ghost Festival in July and a half, how much incense must be offered and how much paper must be burned to calm down the anger?

Will cooperation with Yangcheng Fengjia affect business?

Well, if there are not enough benefits, we are not willing to take this risk...

The speech session finally passed, and the clan members were preparing for a new round of discussion when several monks came over.

Monk? ? !

The clan members looked at the master of ceremonies.

Uncle Feng Yi continued bravely, explaining that this was something that had been arranged and was not a temporary decision.

There was originally a Buddhist hall with Buddha statues here.

What's wrong with inviting a monk to recite sutras, hoping for blessings from ancestors, and praying for blessings and disaster relief?

Generally speaking, that's true.

If what just happened had not happened, no one would have thought much about it.

But at this moment, looking at these monks coming in one after another, a strange feeling arose in the hearts of the clan members.

No way... while I was reciting this sutra, a strange wind started blowing up again, right?

Update on September 8th.

Ahem, a little short.