Chapter 535

Lin Jingnan performed the eulogy in front and presided over various ceremonies.

"Sacrifice to the ancestors!"

Lin Jingnan's resonant voice spread to every corner of the ancestral hall square, and as his voice fell, he took the lead in kneeling down and kowtowed three times in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Crash.

Then there was the sound of clothes being flapped, and a large number of members of the Lin family knelt down neatly at this moment, bowing three times respectfully in the direction of the ancestral hall.

No matter how much they have achieved outside, it is the blood of the Lin family that flows in their bodies. No matter what, everything about them is provided by the Lin family. Therefore, at the moment of worshiping the ancestors, everyone is reverent and reverent towards the direction of the ancestral temple.

Naturally, Lin Lang was no exception. He kowtowed three times like everyone else. Although his sense of belonging to the Lin family was close to zero, it was impossible to deny that he had the blood of the Lin family flowing.

He has practiced immortality for thousands of years and straightened his spine to be a man. He goes up against the sky, disrespects the sky and does not kneel down, but he is not a heartless person after all. It is family affection that keeps cutting.

Without the Lin family, there would be no Lin Youye.

The ancestor worship procedure of the Lin family is also very cumbersome, killing chickens and sheep, lighting a few incense sticks, and every member of the Lin family takes turns to add incense to the censer in front.

However, Lin Lang did not go to offer incense, because his name was not included in the Lin family tree, and strictly speaking, he was not considered the real Lin family. Naturally, it was not his turn to Shangxiang.

After these trivial processes were completed, it was almost noon, and everyone was waiting for the next entry into the family tree under the scorching sun without leaving the table.

"Genealogy please!"

Lin Jingnan's voice sounded again, and at the same time as the voice fell, three figures wrapped in gray robes walked out from the depths of the Lin family. The faces shrouded in the brims of hats were faintly visible. They were all old men with white hair and white beards.

Moreover, the cultivation of these three people is not bad, all of them have reached the Great Perfection of Transformation Realm, and they are holding a red cloth tray in their hands, with a thick book on each of them, and a cover made of animal skin. The pages are rotten, definitely old.

"My Lin family has been established so far, and the names of the ancestors of a long generation cannot be verified, but since records have been recorded, our Lin family has been inherited from seven ancestors, and today's Jingdu Lin family is inherited from three of them, which are the three lines of the Lin family today... "

Lin Jingnan's voice sounded slowly, and many clansmen below looked calm. They had heard these things many times before, so it was not shocking.

Only those people with foreign surnames who have never experienced the ancestor worship day since they were young will be surprised.

There are actually seven ancestors of the Lin family!

Today's Lin family only occupies three of them!

In addition to the Lin family in Kyoto, which is at its peak today, there are actually four major factions in the Lin family, and these four factions have never appeared in history. As for where these four major factions are now...

Perhaps it was erased during the change of the core of power in these years, or it is more likely to be lost in the dust of history. In any case, there is absolutely no news about the other four veins in China today.

"Perhaps the other four veins were deliberately erased during the power dispute within the Lin family. This possibility is very high." Some people thought silently. Such things are actually not uncommon. For example, the three lines of the Lin family today can only become one line... or two lines.

The only thing left is naturally the most prosperous lineage of Lin Jingnan. In the past few years, the other line has never had any important figures, and it has disappeared from the crowd. It will be a matter of time before they are assimilated by Lin Jingnan's faction.

As for the third vein, it almost exists in name only.

"It is said that the helm of the third branch of the Lin family in Kyoto is called Lin Bayi. Many years ago, he competed with the current patriarch Lin Jingnan for the position of patriarch, but he failed and left the Lin family. He has not returned yet."

"And his only son, Lin Bao, was forced to leave the Lin family and set up a foundation in Beiliu Province. However, it is said that he offended someone later. More than 40 people in his family were cursed to death by a tyrannical master of cultivation, and none of them survived."

There are two members of the Lin family discussing in low voices. They are considered as the entire Lin family who have experienced what happened back then, and they are no strangers to these things. But judging from the current situation, with Lin Bao's family being exterminated, this third lineage is probably about to become extinct.

"Lin Bao is actually the third line of the Lin family."

Lin Lang's eyes flickered. At that time, he only knew that the Lin family in Bei Liao Province belonged to a branch of the Lin family in Jingdu, but he never knew the origin of Lin Bao. It is expected that his destruction of Lin Bao's family did not arouse revenge from the Lin family in Jingdou, which is probably inseparable from the will of the other two high-level officials.

Perhaps Lin Jingnan's intervention is indispensable in this. If anyone in the Lin family wants to eliminate Lin Bao's lineage, it is naturally Lin Jingnan. It seems that his grandfather is definitely not a soft-hearted person.

...

There is also a corresponding ceremony for entering the family tree. After the ceremony, several people below carried out three square tables, and three old men with red cloth trays sat and stood one by one, writing on the family tree with calligraphy.

Before this, the Lin family had already made statistics. Lin Jingnan stood in front, holding a list in his hand, and read aloud in order. Anyone whose name is called has to go to the front and stamp his or her name on the family tree with a finger.

Each name was stamped with a bloody red handprint, and quite a few children were already howling in pain.

"Lin Xiao, Wang Xiaomei's son, Lin Lang!"

Soon it was Lin Lang's turn. Lin Lang walked to one of the old people's desks and looked at the old genealogy in front of him. It was very thick and roughly estimated to be at least a thousand pages long.

"The history of the Lin family seems to be far longer than I imagined." Lin Lang was secretly startled.

The gray-robed old man looked up at Lin Lang, and as he waved his brush, two flamboyant names appeared on the rice paper of the genealogy. Then he said lightly: "Get your fingerprints on."

"Ok."

Lin Lang nodded, and swiped his fingertips across the palm of his right hand. A line of blood suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, and he was about to cover the name after the application was complete. But all of a sudden, his gaze froze, and his palms were suddenly suspended in mid-air.

"This feeling is..."

Lin Lang frowned tightly, always feeling that the family tree on the table revealed a strong smell of blood, but this feeling had a distinctive sense of familiarity... Besides... there was also a sense of crisis.

"Could it be that other people stamped their fingerprints to form a blood relationship of the same race?" Lin Lang's eyebrows were almost pulled together, and he kept searching for the source of this feeling in his mind.

When a thought appeared in his mind, it shocked him. It felt like a basin of cold water was splashed from head to toe, making his whole body icy cold, the hairs all over his body exploded, and the surface of his skin was covered with a layer of chicken skin. Pimple cover up.

Because that feeling came from... the Blood Tea Curse!

When this kind of speculation arose, Lin Lang completed the verification almost instantly. The Blood Tea Curse hidden in the blood of the Lin family is based on this yellowed genealogy book.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is..."

Lin Lang almost lost his mind and was stunned on the spot. This result was undoubtedly the most shocking to him. One of the purposes of his rebirth and return in this life is to investigate the source of the blood tea curse in his body.

The Blood Tea Curse, the number one evil method in the fairy world. With a single thought, it can kill all the people with the blood tea curse, and this curse can be passed on to the next generation along with the blood, which is extremely terrifying. Can kill a certain ancestor along the long river of time and space, and then cause a chain reaction, how can such a spell not be terrifying?

He originally thought that the blood tea curse came from a certain "curse caster" that might exist, but the scene in front of him completely destroyed his guess! The curse caster did exist, but he didn't go deep into every member of the Lin family to cast a curse, but refined the genealogy register, and cast a curse through this method!

The Lin family didn't realize it. They were still complacent about entering the family tree, but they didn't know that they had completely handed over their lives to others at this time.

"So scheming, so good, so...terrible!" Lin Lang even felt a feeling of fear involuntarily. What scares him is not the blood tea curse, but the patience of the caster.

The blood curse in the body of each generation of the Lin family is getting stronger and stronger, until there is no way out, and they have not done it for a long time. That is the moment of waiting for the final harvest!

"What's the matter with you? Don't you want to enter the genealogy?" The gray-robed old man glanced at Lin Lang indifferently, and said angrily.

"it is good."

Lin Lang was awakened by the words, regained his composure, and raised his hand to press near the family tree name. After doing this, Lin Lang returned to the vicinity of Lin Xiao and the others, but he was still thinking about this matter.

Although the Blood Tea Curse can be passed down along the bloodline, with each generation of inheritance, it will always be gradually obliterated. Only the first person to be cast with the Blood Tea Curse will have the greatest impact. Now the blood tea curse in his body comes from Lin Xiao.

But this practice of the caster made everyone take the initiative to send them to their door, which is equivalent to casting a curse on themselves through the roster of ancestor worship.

This is a trick!

Lin Lang only felt a bit of chill. The genealogy has been around for some years, which means that there are actually countless people who have been cursed by the Blood Tea Curse, and the genealogy book itself is an incredible treasure.

At least the current Lin Lang is incapable of refining it, otherwise it would be difficult to bear the existence of the Blood Tea Curse. This further proves that the caster of the spell has been planning for many years, and his scheming must be deep.

But now he can't stop all this, otherwise he will definitely startle the snake.

"But what is he trying to do?"

Lin Lang couldn't understand it. As for himself, he naturally wouldn't send blood to the door foolishly, and setting up some simple tricks was enough to fool everyone.