Chapter 147 (1/2)

Suddenly, as yenuo kneaded his hand again, a glimmer of light flashed on one of the qualifying positions.

Yenuo's mouth showed a happy look. One of the ancestors of Yejia showed a spiritual light and ate it for worship.

That's a good sign.

Sooner or later, Uncle Wang's hands were about to touch the gate of the ancestral temple. A figure appeared on the portrait of the door god from left to right at the door.

The door god of Laoye family ancestral hall is also strange. It is clearly a door god image, but there is nothing on it. It is two blank pieces of paper. Yenuo was young and asked his father.

But the father just smiled and touched his little head without explaining anything.

The two door gods on the one-to-one ancestral hall made by Nuo this night. The one on the right suddenly appeared. The appearance of the door god was very vague, but it was very powerful.

The door god gave a low cry, showed his true body under the action of dark energy, and forcibly shook Uncle Wang's body back two steps.

”What the hell is this. Hee hee. ” Uncle Wang's hand broke, shook with the wind, and changed into a pair of bones like hands. There was a dark wind blowing on him, and with his hand, he grabbed it towards the ancestral temple with another claw.

After the vague door god persisted in the terrible hands for a few seconds, yenuo frowned. I saw the incense in the censer burning violently. The thirty centimeter long incense emitted thick purple smoke, and soon all that was left was a broken and blackened wooden stick.

With quick eyes and quick hands, he quickly lit several incense sticks already prepared and inserted them into the censer again.

The door god's body suddenly solidified a little and could block Uncle Wang's hand.

Uncle Wang's hand was grabbed by the door god. He shook his head and threw out his long tongue like a slug. In the air, the tip of the tongue became extremely sharp and glittered with dazzling light.

The tip of the tongue pops up very fast, even piercing the sound barrier. The door god's figure shook for a while. It turned out that Uncle Wang's tongue stabbed into the door god's heart.

The door god's body was pierced, and a large amount of dark energy was quantified as black smoke burning incense, which drifted with the wind. The figure is about to disappear.

”Grandma's.” Yenuo scolded and couldn't take care of anything. He kneaded his hand and turned his right hand. I don't know where he made a lot of incense.

There are about more than 50 incense sticks. When you shake them, more than 50 incense sticks will spontaneously ignite without fire.

Yenuo inserted all his thoughts into the censer.

At the same time, the beautiful little face of Saint Yun suddenly turned white. She felt that the energy in her body suddenly passed a large part and couldn't stop.

What's the matter? Where is the disaster star that draws his own strength and he can't resist!

Little Lori in black Lolita's clothes burst out a few drops of cold sweat on her forehead, but she still didn't move, and her cold and bright eyes were even colder.

She looked at the dominoes in front of her and deduced the changing divinatory symbols.

Yes, the divinatory symbols seem to be disturbed, constantly refreshing and illusory, and countless chaotic false signs emerge, hiding the only truth.

In the dark, he is connected by someone, but it seems that he is not connected.

Little Lori suddenly moved while being pumped a lot of energy by the existence. Her white and slender fingers moved and suddenly pressed on the middle dominoes.

The old yellow dominoes suddenly turned into an unknown black when she pressed them.

With a sneer, little Lori looked in the direction of a building.

She, found it!

Yenuo also has a cold sweat on his forehead. His ancestral temple is now crumbling. This uncle Wang is more difficult than he thought.