Weird things are rampant: I enthroned gods in another world

In the morning, the sun shines down and lights up the whole world.

Wangjiazhen is also shining in the sun, ushering in a new day and a new page.

The inner courtyard of the Wang family's mansion, the bedroom of Wang Lang, the head of the Wang family.

When the sunlight spilled into the bedroom, Wang Lang opened his eyes.

Wang Lang turned his head to look out the window, looking at the hazy sunlight, with a bit of doubt and shock on his face.

"Ancestors? The land gods? Faith? Incense? Repression weird? Bless all peoples? Wang Lang muttered.

"Boss, what do you say?" The wife next to her also woke up, looked at Wang Lang, who was whispering to herself next to her, and said suspiciously.

"Oh... Oh..., it's okay, it's okay! Wang Lang was stunned, and when he turned his head, he saw his wife next to him, and said that he was fine.

Under the service of his wife, Wang Lang got up and dressed, still recalling the situation in his dream last night in his mind.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? What's on your mind? The wife looked at the absent-minded Wang Lang and said a little worried.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry! I'll go to the ancestral hall to take a look, you eat first, don't wait for me!" After that, Wang Lang hurriedly left the bedroom and rushed to the ancestral hall.

He felt that it was best to go to the ancestral hall with his own eyes.

Along the way, there were those who shouted "uncle", those who shouted "grandpa", and those who shouted "family master" ,......

Wang Lang answered casually, not noticing who was greeting him.

The ancestral hall was not far from the small courtyard where Wang Lang's bedroom was located, and a moment later, Wang Lang came to the ancestral hall door alone.

"Crunch..." With a sound, Wang Lang pushed the door and walked in.

I saw that the entire ancestral hall was surrounded by incense, and the air was filled with the smell of incense.

Wang Lang stepped over a statue of god on both sides and came to the altar, and at a glance he saw the statue of the land god in the middle of the altar, as well as the ancestral spirit tablet of Wang Yun that had been squeezed to the side.

"This... Is it true? Wang Lang's face was full of shock, and his face was full of disbelief.

In my mind, the scene of last night was instantly recreated.

In the haze, Wang Lang suddenly heard a "boom..." explosion in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, Wang Lang found himself in a strange place.

A desolate wilderness, a bright moon above the head exuding a hazy light, looking around, a hazy and dark color, surrounded by courtyards that seem incomparably familiar and incomparably strange.

"Where is this?" Wang Lang was slightly flustered, but in an instant, he who had been in power for a long time calmed his flustered mood and began to seriously observe the surrounding environment.

Wang Lang found that the courtyards around him seemed to be the courtyards of the people of Wang Family Town, and he was standing outside the courtyard wall of the Wang Family Mansion at this time, next to a side door, which was wide open at this time.

Wang Lang looked carefully and found that this side door was the door that could lead directly to the ancestral hall, and this door was always open on weekdays and would only be locked at night.

It's just that the courtyard in front of him gives Wang Lang an illusory feeling, it seems to exist, and it seems to be very illusory, not a physical object, which makes Wang Lang completely unclear what happened.

While Wang Lang was watching, he saw a person coming out of the door.

Wang Lang fixed his eyes on it: I saw that this person was wearing a land god robe, holding a dragon head crutch in his right hand, holding a gold ingots in his left hand, his hair was white, but his face was full of red light, there was not a trace of wrinkles, a pair of god eyes flashed with dazzling light, and there was a sense of familiarity between his eyebrows, déjà vu.

Wang Lang saw that this person was much older than himself, but his mental state was much stronger than himself, looking at the face of the person in front of him, the more he looked at the sense of familiarity, but searching the memories in his mind, he could never think of where he had seen this person, and who was this person?

"Haha..., you are Wang Lang, the current head of the Wang family!" I saw the old man holding a dragon head crutch in one hand, looking at Wang Lang with a smile.

"It's Wang Lang, you always..." asked Wang Lang carefully.

"Haha, the old immortal is Wang Yun, you should be my sixth grandson!" Wang Yun said with a smile, time is limited, so he is not ready to play dumb riddles for Wang Lang.

"Wang Yun... Wang Yun... Wang Yun?! What the? Wang Yun Laozu?! Wang Lang read Wang Yun's name over and over again, and was suddenly startled.

Wang Lang then carefully stared at the old man in front of him, and then compared with the portrait of the ancestor at home, the more familiar the comparison, the more familiar the comparison, but the more familiar, the more ridiculous Wang Lang felt.

"This... This..., you are always the ancestor of Wang Yun? Wang Lang said hesitantly.

"Haha... How is it, don't you dare to admit it? Wang Yun didn't blame him, after all, this kind of thing is in a different place, and he may not be much better than him.

Then, Wang Yun did not hide it, and told the whole thing again.

After Wang Lang listened, he was stunned, and his decades-old world view and outlook on life were shattered.

"The land god? Zu Ling? Sacrifice? Incense? Faith? Wang

Lang looked at the wooden carved land god statue on the altar, bowed deeply, and said, "Don't Xiao descendant Wang Lang, knock on the ancestor, what the ancestor ordered, the descendants will arrange it, two days is May 15, to hold a sacrifice for the ancestor!" "

Good!"

Wang Lang was stunned, bowed to the land god statue again, and then turned around and left the ancestral hall.

As soon as he left the ancestral hall, Wang Lang thought of something, and then he saw Wang Jiao hurriedly walking towards him.

"Uncle, can I count you found?"

"Jiao'er, what's wrong?" Wang Lang was stunned.

"Uncle, last night, the three adults of the town came to our town, and now they are resting in the inn in Xicheng,......" Then, Wang Jiao explained the events of the night in detail.

After speaking, Wang Jiao found that something was wrong, and the eldest uncle Wang Lang in front of him seemed to be distracted the whole time.

"Oh... Finished? Kyauk? Wang Lang found that there was no sound, so he spoke.

"Huh? After that, uncle, how should you arrange the adults of the town trick? Wang Jiao asked.

"Oh..., I see, Jiao'er, you first order people to close the ancestral hall, arrange special people to guard at the door, and refuse outsiders to enter today, if there are people who come to get the statue of the god, let the special person go in and take it out for them, and the tablet and statue on the offering platform are not allowed to move anyone!" Did you hear that! Wang Lang said seriously.

"Yes, uncle, huh? Ancestral temple? Wang Jiao was stunned.

In Wang Jiao's stunned moment, he saw the head of the family, Wang Lang, turn around and hurriedly walk towards the inner courtyard.

Wang Jiao looked at the departing Wang Lang in a daze, and his heart was full of 100,000 alpacas.

"What's going on? Zhang

Xuan, the Lingsuju

Residence ate breakfast, came to the northwest corner of the courtyard, took a shovel and began to dig a pit.

The little tanuki lay peacefully on the stool in the yard, and a pair of eyes looked at Zhang Xuan, who was digging a pit, and his big eyes were full of doubts.

Next to the stool is a little white dog that constantly runs around the stool, and while running, it keeps biting the tail of the little tanuki.

"In the little garden, dig and dig and dig! Plant small seeds, blossom small flowers! In the big ..."

Zhang Xuan happily dug the soil while humming strange nursery rhymes in his mouth.

This is exactly what it is: Zhu Guo Luo Root Spirit Sculpture Residence, Wang Lang arranges the land sacrifice!