The black in the vortex can be said to be the deepest black Zhou Bai has ever seen. It can even be said to be out of the category of color. At a glance, the soul unconsciously feels fear and fear.
If it is the Yin-Yang passage, the opposite side of the vortex may be the Yang world. Many speculations come to Zhou Bai's mind, but it is better to put them into practice than to think too much.
Not knowing whether the rules of this world were strong or not, Zhou Bai carefully reached out a ray of consciousness and approached the vortex, and a strong suction force surged up instantly.
Fortunately, his soul was stable and he was able to stabilize his body and take a few steps back.
When he felt that the suction of the vortex was no longer so strong, Zhou Bai relaxed a little control of his consciousness.
Suddenly, a ray of consciousness was involved in the whirlpool, and a picture of another world appeared in front of him.
Mass graves, locust trees, and a new grave, if it weren't for the night owl flying over, Zhou Bai would have thought they were still haunted by ghosts.
"Oh, old man, your descendants are unfilial. You will not be allowed to rest in your ancestral graves after your death. You can only be buried hastily in this mass grave." A young woman burned paper money in front of the tombstone and cried bitterly.
Next to her was another man with a sad face, who seemed to be husband and wife, supporting a woman.
"Old Master, stay well over there and find yourself with a good family as soon as possible." The man lit the incense candle while still complaining about his incompetence.
"Let's go, it's getting dark soon, let's not cause trouble for the old man."
"Okay, don't cause any trouble. I'll burn a bunch more for other lonely ghosts."
Soon after, the locust tree forest became deserted again, with only a pile of fire lighting up the lonely grave.
An old, helpless and lonely ghost appeared from the grave, quietly watching the couple leave holding his memorial tablet.
Before the old ghost could think about what to do after death, a dark vortex suddenly appeared at his feet, with a strong and sudden suction that made it impossible for him to resist.
Accompanied by the rising scent of incense, the old ghost closed his eyes tightly, as if in a state of complete ignorance, he stepped into the black vortex.
The picture suddenly disappeared, and Zhou Bai's mind felt stinging. The ray of consciousness lost contact, and the reason why the picture could be transmitted back was due to the imperfection of the Yin and Yang channel in this world.
Here, the critical moment has arrived. The moment a ghost comes up from the ghostly new grave, it means that the worlds of yin and yang will be temporarily opened.
It can be inferred from all the previous information that the underworld or the underworld in this world is not perfect. There is no underworld and no reincarnation.
Also, in Zhou Bai's own main world, there seems to be some problems in the underworld, let alone here.
This ghostly mass grave should be located at the intersection of yin and yang in this world, and the boundaries between yin and yang are much blurred.
It would have been okay if Zhou Bai hadn't intruded. Normally those weak ghosts would never dare to think of connecting Yin and Yang and returning to the human world.
But as soon as Zhou Bo had the idea of jumping into the whirlpool and passing it on, a feeling of impending disaster came to his mind.
As the soul slowly approached, the feeling of heart palpitations became more and more obvious. When I looked up, there was a cloud of calamity energy above my head. This was a taboo against the rules of the world.
Zhou Bai can only try his best to complete the initial goal. He wants to try to extend his tentacles in the Yangshi to facilitate the acquisition of the origin point.
The ghostly new tomb was completely formed, and the dark whirlpool began to ripple. Before the old man opened his eyes, he was pushed back into the whirlpool by an irresistible force.
It was Zhou Bai who took action. If a ray of his consciousness could reach the Yang World, then the energy level of this world would definitely not be too high.
Zhou Bai poured most of his consciousness into the dark vortex, and the old man was pushed aside. Little did he know that he had become a tool.
As long as he does not completely pass through the Yin-Yang passage, the vortex will always exist, and Zhou Bai can explore the scenery of the Yang world.
This time the input of spiritual consciousness was much greater than the previous one, but the loss of crossing the passage was also much greater. Zhou Bai had an unbearable headache, but he persisted with his tenacious willpower.
Finally, the scenes from the Yangshi era appeared again, including mass graves, hidden locust trees, and lonely graves burning with incense.
There is a stele on the solitary tomb, and the inscription is very simple, which let Zhou Bai know the name of the old man, the tomb of his great-grandfather Yang Chenglin.
Zhou Bai ignored the shadowy ghosts hiding in the darkness around him. It turned out that not all ghosts could go to the so-called underworld.
As for whether it is better to stay in the upper world or go down to the underworld, no ghost would dare to say that.
His consciousness did not stay in the mass grave, but formed a mark with the aura of the old man's soul that had been intercepted before. At this time, Zhou Bai, who was still in the ghost world, could no longer control the behavior of his consciousness.
He didn't know whether this attempt would work, so he could only say that he had to do everything he could to obey fate. He had no chance to use his spiritual consciousness in his previous life.
After a long time, Zhou Bai was no longer able to stop Mr. Yang Chenglin from coming to Guixi. His consciousness was greatly damaged and his breath was much weaker, but he was very happy.
Because the plan came true, the divine mark caught up with the young couple who left based on the old man's aura.
They didn't know that the spiritual tablet in their hands had been occupied by a stranger, and they didn't know how much it would change their lives in the future.
In front of all the ghosts, Zhou Bai raised Yang Chenglin's hand and announced the old man's special status in the mass grave.
The black vortex disappears, and the temporarily opened Yin and Yang channel no longer exists. If you want to see the wonders again, you can only wait until the next newcomer arrives.
For Zhou Bai, whose time is precious, it is too difficult to wait, but the loss of his spiritual consciousness is meaningful, and now he can already sense the mark of the Yang World.
There is no need for a yin and yang channel. He can "communicate" yin and yang in an area with weak rules such as mass graves.
For the next half month, Zhou Bai hid in the stone house to recuperate, until the mark came to sense.
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More than thirty miles away from the mass graves, there is a well-known village, Yangjia Village, because a rebel king Yang Zhen recently appeared in the village.
Now that the anti-king separatist regime has taken hold in the three counties, after officially becoming the king, he returned to Yangjiacun to worship his ancestors.
It was originally a good thing to return home rich and honor the ancestors, but a conflict arose because the old man of the Yang clan did not agree with Yang Zhen's change of his lineage to the main lineage.
Yang Zhen started from scratch and went through countless hardships.
Now that he is finally able to claim the title of king, some people are disobeying him even before he becomes the king. Isn’t this a slap in the face for his rebellion against the king?
Therefore, under the threat of powerful force, Yang Chenglin's lineage was expelled from the Yang family genealogy. Although they could still live in Yangjia Village, they could not enjoy all the benefits under Yang Zhen's protection.
Yang Chenglin, who lived to be ninety years old, was so angry that he couldn't bear to fall ill. He died in bed within a few days, and he could not be buried in the clan's ancestral grave after his death.
Yangjiacun is now benefiting from Yang Zhen, and everyone is renovating and even building houses. Only the end of the village has not changed, and that is where Yang Chenglin's family currently lives.
A slightly spacious brick house at the end of the village was used as their temporary ancestral hall, and Yang Chenglin's spiritual tablet was enshrined here.
It is said that Yang Chenglin did accumulate a lot of virtue during his lifetime. After his death, few members of his clan complained about him, and he continued to enjoy his life every day.
The man from the previous young couple brought his son to worship Yang Chenglin again today.
"Wan'er, come and kowtow to me."
"Ancestor, Xiao Wan kowtows to you. I hope you will bless me to be successful in the future." The child's eyes were bright, he knelt on the ground and looked at the spiritual tablets with great piety.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound, and the spiritual tablet actually started to vibrate.
"Dad, my ancestor promised me!"
