After doing these things, Mr. Wang said, "The entry into the family tree is over, and now, the ancestor worship begins!"

After saying that, Mr. Wang took the notebook and walked away.

"Second Grandpa, what are you going to do next?" Song Yun asked in a low voice.

Mr. Song said, "First worship the ancestors, put all the tributes on them, and then pray for blessings on their own. You must be more serious in your heart, this is in front of your ancestors."

"Where is Mr. Wang?" Song Yun asked again.

"He has to be busy with other things." After Mr. Song finished speaking, he said to Ye Qingsi beside him, "Qingsi, bring the tribute."

"Yes!"

Ye Qingsi nodded respectfully, then walked aside, brought some pig heads and meat, and placed them in front of Mr. Song. Mr. Song placed these things in front of the three statues of gods one by one, and then said, "Ancestrals, this is a good day. We descendants have come to see you. You can eat these foods, and you have to eat them. What do you need? I'll take a dream to me at night and I'll have someone to take them to you. Our Song family is growing more and more prosperous, and the fourth generation of people with the main veins are about to land. The Song family is just around the corner."

Song Yun listened to Mr. Song talking to himself curiously, and then saw Mr. Song pick up two fan-shaped objects and throw them on the ground.

One faces up and the other faces up.

"Thank you for your blessings."

After saying that, Mr. Song stood up and signaled Song Yun to kneel down to pay homage to his ancestors.

Song Yun naturally did it in a good manner.

"Wait a minute, make a wish, and then throw this one." Old Song said, pointing to the fan-shaped thing.

Song Yun nodded and said to himself, "Bless my women, be harmonious. In the future, I will love flowers when they bloom and make a lot of money. It is best to suddenly increase your strength overnight and kill Kunpeng tomorrow. Bless my ancestors, bless my ancestors."

After that, Song Yun threw the two fan-shaped objects to the ground, both facing down.

"Twist it again." Mr. Song said.

Song Yun threw it away again, this time both fronts were facing upwards.

"Again!" Mr. Song continued.

Song Yun had to throw it away again, but both of them were facing up.

"You change your wish." Old Song said helplessly, "The ancestors can't help you with what you pray for."

Song Yun shivered all over and thought to himself that he might have made such a wish too shameless?

"I hope that the ancestors and ancestors will bless the people who love me and those I love, and will be safe and happy for the rest of their lives!"

After Song Yun finished reading silently, he threw the two fan-shaped objects on the ground.

One is facing up and the other is facing down.

"Well, this time it's OK!" said Mr. Wang, and signaled Song Yun to stand up.

Next, people came up to worship the ancestors one after another, but there were only a few who were qualified to worship, first Song Ergou, then Ye Qingsi, then Qingluan, then Li Shishi, who had already entered the genealogy, and finally the head man of the four major branches.

While these people worshipped their ancestors, Song Yun whispered to Song Laifu, who had been following him and was busy. What was the fan-shaped thing for? As a result, Song Laifu replied that this was the will of his ancestors. To put it simply, this was a tool for communicating with his ancestors. For example, if you make a wish and your ancestors promise you, you will make your two fan-shaped things face up and down one. If the ancestors don’t agree or can’t do it, then both will face up or down at the same time.

Song Yun felt a little ashamed for a moment.

After everyone finished worshiping, Mr. Wang appeared in front of everyone again, but this time, Mr. Wang held a statue about half a person tall in his hand. This statue was like the statues of the three ancestors, wearing fairy clothes, but his eyebrows were a bit similar to Mr. Song.

Mr. Wang placed this statue under the three great statues, and then placed a spirit card in front of the small statue.

After reading the words on the statue, Song Yun realized that this person was his great-grandfather, and his second grandfather's father.

This year is not only a sacrifice to ancestors, but also the 100th anniversary of Song’s father’s birth. Therefore, according to the customs of the Song family, this statue of god can be placed in front of the three ancestors and enjoy the collective worship of descendants. Generally, as long as it is for a hundred years, it will be treated as a gift. It is said that it is necessary to enjoy the blessings. Anyway, that’s what it means.

Then, Mr. Song went on to pay his respects again, just to talk about the recent situation of the Song family. For example, the Song family has developed very well and is full of vitality. The descendants of the Song family are all very good and happy. Anyway, they just say some common words. According to Song Laifu's explanation, Mr. Song is reporting on his work with his father. After all, his father gave him such a big family to him, so he had to let him know how he managed the family, right?

Then Song Yun and others stepped forward again, and then promised to follow Mr. Song well and bring the Song family to new glory.

And here, a few ropes were suddenly falling from the top of the mountain wall when Song Yun was worshiping ancestors. Soon, several figures in camouflage clothes slid down the rope from the top of the mountain wall.

Bang bang bang bang.

With a few slight muffled sounds, these people landed safely.

Without stopping for a long time, these people directly pressed the gun on their backs on their hands, and after all the people above came down, all of them walked into a corridor next to them.

"who!"

A Song family member who was in charge of patrol discovered this group of people.

Just as I shouted a word, there was a dull sound.

The Song family fell directly to the ground, and a blood hole in his chest poured out bright blood.

Without any stop, these people continued to walk forward, but after walking for less than ten meters, the group had to stop again, because there were a patrol team ahead, with a total of five people.

"Stop!" a man from the patrol team shouted, and then he started to touch the gun from his body, but the Russians on the other side had already taken the lead.

Bang bang bang bang.

Several more gunshots.

However, this time, the five people from the patrol team were killed immediately, and three fell to the ground on the spot, while the other two rolled nearby and hid behind a bunker.

Then.

A harsh alarm.

It started to ring.

"Roll, don't stop!"

The Russian man who led the lead rushed forward with his gun, while the others followed him tightly. When they ran to the two people hiding behind the cover, the group of people decisively shot, and the two people who sounded the alarm would die!
Chapter completed!