Blood Brush, Judge the Life and Death/C9 Kaizong Shrine
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C9 Kaizong Shrine

But this time the face was the same color as the sky, and he was still smiling, but it was no longer that strange smile, it was a smile of relief, only I couldn't understand it, and this time I wasn't afraid anymore, I just opened my eyes, I wanted to remember what he looked like.

The weird thing is, the more I want to remember his face, the more I can't. I turn around to look at the others, and I feel like everyone's face is like his face …

Then I forgot what that face looked like. How could it be? I hastily raised my head to look. There were some dark clouds in the sky, and a trace of golden light in the east had already been revealed. However, there was no longer any trace of that face.

The third mistress was still muttering to herself. I've panicked at this moment. Could this be an abnormal tempo? My Ji Clan is guilty? Where to start? I quickly pulled her, "Third Aunt, you're up. Grandfather is back. Ninth Uncle said it's a murderous aura!"

Only now did the third matron raise her head. In just a few short minutes, she looked like she had aged ten years. The white hair at her temples suddenly seemed so dazzling. Her eyes were fixed on me. There was no emotion in them, as if she hated me.

And then something changed. Regret and love could be seen in his eyes … She pulled me, and I couldn't steady myself. I threw myself at her, and she hugged me tightly, and then burst into tears. My little sister and I looked at each other, and she was surprised. She was as at a loss as I was. What had caused this old man, who had always been so steady and generous, to lose control?

"Rise!" Sacrificial Three Purities! Please, Old Lord Taishang … "Subdue!" The three women gradually controlled their emotions. They used their hands to stroke my hair and then used their hands to hold my face, "Child, no matter what happens, you don't need to be sad. You just need to remember that you are a child of the Ji Clan, because your blood has activated the judge's brush.

Her words reassured me that whatever she said, all I had to do was to know that she was all right, that she was now the closest of elders to me, apart from my grandfather, and that I was not afraid of anything as long as they were all there, so I nodded wildly. I never thought about the judge...

That's Uncle Wang, the only person with a different surname in our village, passed down from our ancestors. During the battle, his grandfather had fled to our village and was left behind by the Ji Clan's old man. I had always been envious of this technique, so I often went to Uncle Wang's house to watch him give acupuncture needles until I went to university. Only then did I know how difficult this technique is.

At this time, he was giving his grandfather a needle. It was still his grandfather's heart, and the seven to eight centimeters long silver needle had been inserted just like that, and Ninth Uncle's technique had also reached the point. A talisman had been lit ablaze, sweeping past his grandfather's forehead, and then he opened his eyes.

Everyone surrounded him, and my grandfather's thin face twitched for a moment. Ninth Uncle helped him up, and a few Daoists withdrew the altar, making it very quiet. After a few minutes, he spat out a mouthful of phlegm.

"It looks like our Ji Clan went down the wrong path. Third sister, we have been wronged for so many years. You said that you, a big girl, have traveled with your big brother for so many years. Now, you are Old Lady Gu." Grandfather's eyes were warm and filled with regret.

"Big brother, it's alright. Aren't there still Xiao Yu accompanying me? He is a filial child. " Saying that, she patted my hand. Even though I didn't understand the mystery behind their words, I felt very warm.

"En!" My grandfather's eyes looked at me. They weren't as cold as they used to be, but they seemed to have noticed something. "Give me the pen!" Pen? Did he see me with my pants in my pocket? I quickly took it out and gave it to him.

"There's no need to look anymore, it's just that one. It's already sucking blood …" "Third Grandma's words made Grandfather's expression change drastically!" Haha … Good! Good... Let's go, open the ancestral hall, and bring the coffin into the village! "

What do you mean? Didn't the Ji clan rules say that those who die outside cannot enter the village? And this training hall was only half-way through. According to Ninth Uncle, the killing intent hadn't dissipated yet!

Ninth Uncle was also suspicious, but after whispering with his grandfather and the others, he also revealed a happy expression. He immediately called for a group of people to gather and began lifting coffins, a group of people majestically went straight to the ancestral hall, and some people even went to inform the ancestors to bring the coffins to the ancestral hall. As I supported Third Aunt along the way, she panted all the way, making me feel very worried, but the light in her eyes made me feel a lot more at ease.

Arriving at the front of the ancestral hall, there was an open space. Although my grandfather said it was to open the ancestral shrine, the ancestral hall wasn't too big, so if we were to hold a training hall inside, it would definitely be impossible. Thus, we built a shed on the open ground.

He purposely went home to change into a set of clean clothes. This was a treasured Chinese tunic, and he never expected the old man to look so good in it. If I didn't know that he was my grandfather, he could have gone ahead and acted like an old model, with his slender figure, sharp eyes, and walking like an old man … He had no idea how handsome this young man was.

He took the incense from Uncle Shen and lit it up before standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall. "Yu'er, look carefully!"

When I heard his words, I immediately looked carefully, but other than the clumps of blood on the door, there was nothing else. Before I could raise any questions, Grandfather moved, raising the incense in his hands high up in the air, "Old Lord Taishang is so anxious! "Sickness …" With that, he placed the incense on the door and started to slide. This is the brush technique he taught me, and I can actually use it this way? It left a black mark on the door, but the fragrance did not go out!

I have practiced it before, so I am well aware of the difficulty. If I had only used a brush, I would have been able to barely achieve it. However, using the burning incense, if I wanted to draw a uniform pattern without extinguishing the incense, it would be too difficult! What was even stranger was that the smoke from the burning incense did not disperse. Instead, it was forcefully imprinted onto the brush!

No wonder he wanted me to see it! I didn't even think about using it before. I widened my eyes as I realized that there was something abnormal about it. There was a faint but powerful aura emitting from my grandfather. This aura was what caused the smoke to be imprinted in the painting! I don't understand what this is.

What was even more incomprehensible was that in the past, there would be ancestral halls opened every New Year's Eve, but there wasn't such a ceremony. Why was there such a dense ceremony today, and why did Grandpa have to personally use that mysterious brush technique?

I recognized these characters, so I knew that I was about to enter the end. There was only a small part of the incense stick left, and only the final stroke was left. This was the Overflowing Brush! His grandfather's half-squatting body rose up as the brushstroke abruptly rose up. The red light on his incense stick flashed past, as if it was a sharp sword that could pierce the sky …

Grandpa stood there, holding his hand up, and the incense had burned out, but I could see the words fading on the door, including the bloodstains, until nothing was left on the door, the ancient door.

Creak … "Fellow villagers, fellow clan members, it has been more than twenty years since I, Ji Yuelin, openly opened the ancestral hall. The future of the Ji Clan is filled with hope, so we will hold a funeral for two of our ancestors today. Don't be sad, they are opening the way for our Ji Clan. I am very happy to see the Ji Clan sacrifice themselves and also very happy to see everyone united, because we are one family!"

Grandfather's words infected everyone. Even though these juniors on the outside did not understand what he had said, they became excited on the outside. Especially me, after two days of mental torture, I finally reached the end.

Boom! * With a loud bang, the doors to the ancestral hall suddenly closed! At the top of the door, there was actually a bright red liquid. From afar, I could smell a fishy smell.

His grandfather's smile froze on his face as he slowly turned his head. Silence filled the air! They were all waiting for Grandpa's response …

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