Chapter 392: The Ye Family Ancestral Hall

ong."At this time, the tears of extreme cold appeared beside Fang Yu and said."How can you come and go so freely" Fang Yu asked."Because I am just a spirit, not a human." The Cry of Frost replied."A s...Ye Shengxue was taken aback for a moment, and then she was overjoyed, almost jumping out of the car.

"Mr. Fang, are you willing to help us" Ye Shengxue exclaimed, her beautiful eyes wide with excitement.

"Not necessarily, I'm just going to go take a look at home." Fang Yu said.

"Great! Great!" Ye Shengxue immediately ordered the driver to return to the Ye family directly.

Turning around, Ye Shengxue looked at Fang Yu, her eyes filled with gratitude.

She had already mentally prepared herself that it would take a long time for Fang Yu to be persuaded.

But she didn't expect Fang Yu to be willing to go back to the Ye family with her so soon!

What she said at the dinner party, if spoken by anyone else, would likely be met with disbelief, perhaps even branded as madness!

Half an hour later, the car drove into Nandu's top-grade villa district by the river. It stopped in front of the gate of the largest house in the center.

"Mr. Fang, this is my home. Please come in." Ye Shengxue got out of the car and stood before Fang Yu, bowing slightly.

Maybe because she was excited, her cheeks were slightly flushed.

Fang Yu raised his head and glanced at the large mansion, his brow furrowed.

This grand manor house boasts a luxurious and impressive exterior, but the dust on its facade suggests that it has been standing for some years.

The manor's interior is built with multiple villas, so there should be quite a few people living inside.

Strangely, the entire mansion emanated a chilling aura of death.

This is very abnormal.

A normal person's house, even if only lived in by one person, shouldn't give off this kind of vibe.

And the Ye Family mansion emitted a level of deathly qi that was not much different from an ordinary mass grave.

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong" Ye Shengxue saw Fang Yu frown and didn't step into the big mansion. She asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, let's go." Fang Yu lifted his foot and walked into the big house.

Yè Shèngxué led Fāng Yǔ toward the villa in the center of the large house.

"Let me take you to the living room first. I'll have my father come meet you." Ye Shengxue said.

After that, Fang Yu walked into the villa and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Besides Fang Yu and Ye Shengxue, there was no one else in the living room, not even a servant.

The surroundings were enveloped in an eerie silence.

Most people who come to this mansion probably wouldn't even be able to stay for a minute before leaving.

The atmosphere is really creepy.

But Fang Yu didn't feel much, she propped her legs up on the sofa and waited for Ye Shengxue to bring her father.

During the waiting, Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked around.

He wanted to know where the source of that lifelessness was.

Then, he realized the source of death energy was directly in front of him where he was sitting.

that's the back of this villa!

"What's there" Fang Yu frowned slightly.

At this moment, Ye Shengxue just walked in from the back door of the villa and returned to Fang Yu's presence.

"Mr. Fang, my family members are just at the ancestral hall offering incense to our ancestors. I have to go there now... Wait here for a while, we'll finish soon." Ye Shengxue poured a glass of water for Fang Yu and said.

Fang Yu stood up and said, "I'll go take a look too."

"Ah" Ye Shengxue was taken aback.

According to the ancestral precepts, if one finds the possessor of the Dragon's Bloodline and brings them to the clan temple, the curse upon the Ye family bloodline can be lifted.

This is also Ye Shengxue's purpose for bringing Fang Yu back to the Ye family.

But now many things are unclear. She at least has to let the core members of her family meet Fang Yu, and only with their consent can she allow Fang Yu to enter the ancestral hall.

"I'm not going in, I'll just take a look from outside," Fang Yu said, knowing what Ye Shengxue was thinking.

"Okay, follow me then." Ye Shengxue nodded and said.

Two people walked out of the back door of the villa, and in front of them was a small courtyard.

After passing through the courtyard, one could see an extremely ancient ancestral hall.

At this time, about fifty or sixty people were kneeling on the flat ground in front of the ancestral hall, bowing to nearly a hundred spirit tablets enshrined in it.

Fang Yu did not enter the ancestral hall, but stood at the threshold, looking inside.

From his vantage point, he could see at the very top of the spirit realm altar, a stone dragon statue.

Fang Yu is the one who has personally seen a dragon, and this dragon is currently still circling in his dantian.

So, seeing the statue, he subconsciously compared it to a real dragon's head.

After the comparison, Fang Yu raised an eyebrow.

Extremely similar!

If one hasn't seen a dragon with their own eyes, it would be difficult to carve such a statue!

Could it be that this household truly saw a dragon 1,200 years ago

Fang Yu began to doubt her previous deductions.

However, perhaps because of the passage of time, or perhaps it was designed this way from the beginning, the entire dragon-head statue appeared in a jet black color, looking neither noble nor majestic.

While Fang Yu was thinking, Ye Shengxue walked to the front of the crowd and knelt down beside a man with gray hair. She devoutly paid respects to the ancestral tablet.

The entire ancestral hall emanated a chill.

A black dragon-shaped stone statue crowns the spirit site, with dozens of people kneeling at its base.

The entire scene looked more like some kind of ritual from a demonic cult.

Fan Yu released his divine sense, enveloping the entire ancestral hall.

Soon, he discovered the source of that deathly aura.

Right in front of this ancestral hall, there is a dragon head stone statue and nearly one hundred spirit tablets!

It seems like something is hiding in there.

Fang Yu stared intently at the spirit tablet before him.

These spirit tablets clearly state the generation of the Ye family's patriarch, their name, and their year of death.

The entire ancestral hall was remarkably quiet.

Not until a stick of incense burned out did these people get up.

Ye Shengxue immediately leaned close to the gray-haired man's ear and said a few words.

This man immediately turned around and looked back, meeting Fang Yu's gaze.

The man furrowed his brow and strode straight towards Fang Yu.

And Ye Shenglong, whom I had met before, also came over with Ye Shengxue.

The other family members, both male and female, looked at Fang Yu with puzzled expressions.

Their Ye family rarely invited outsiders.

A young man like Fang Yu suddenly appearing outside the ancestral hall was particularly out of place.

Soon, a middle-aged man with gray hair walked up to Fang Yu.

"Fang Yu" The man looked at Fang Yu, frowning and asking.

"Hmm," Fang Yu replied.

"Mr. Fang, this is my father, Ye Zhennan," Ye Shengxue, who was following behind, quickly introduced.

Fang Yu nodded.

"Is he a descendant of the Shenlong bloodline" Ye Zhennan looked at Fang Yu and asked.

Fang Yu shook his head and said faintly, "You'll have to ask my daughter about that."

Ye Zhinnan's brows furrowed even deeper, turning his head to look at Ye Shengxue.

"Dad, let's go back to the living room and chat." Ye Shengxue said.

"There's no need for that. If he truly possesses the bloodline of the Divine Dragon, all he needs to do is display his divine dragon power." Ye Zhennan said in a cold tone.

In fact, he never really believed that Fang Yu was a descendant of the Divine Dragon bloodline.

Because Fang Yu seemed too ordinary, both in temperament and aura.

Cultivation level, status, age are all young and unremarkable.

Such people would be completely indistinguishable if you saw them on the street.

How could the true heir of the Dragon Bloodline be so mediocre

Ye Zhennan had already made up his mind.

Fang Yu is a swindler who wants to cheat the Ye family by claiming to have the power of the Dragon.

Or perhaps Ye Shengxue got it wrong.

Ye Zhennan was not making a rash judgment. The reason he had such suspicions was that similar things had happened several times in the past twelve hundred years!

The clansmen welcomed the returning people with joy and excitement, claiming they were descendants of the Dragon Bloodline. They presented a long list of conditions before allowing them to enter the ancestral hall.

But after being brought into the ancestral hall, the curse in their Ye family bloodline did not disappear, but instead, several more family members developed curse marks on their bodies!

This is the punishment of the Shenlong!

Those who can enter the ancestral hall, besides members of the Ye family, can only be those who possess the bloodline of the Divine Dragon!

If any outsiders enter, more curse marks will appear on the members of the Ye family!

Therefore, Ye Zhennan would absolutely not let Fang Yu enter easily! Unless he could display the power of the Dragon God!

Seeing Ye Zhennan's attitude so bad, Ye Shengxue's heart sank.

"Dad,…" Ye Shengxue wanted to speak.

But Ye Zhennan raised his hand, stopping Ye Shengxue from continuing.

"Fang Yu, if you can display the power of the Divine Dragon, then I will invite you into the ancestral hall and give you extremely generous rewards. If you cannot display it, then leave the Ye family immediately!" Ye Zhennan said in a deep voice.n front of him.The clouds piled together, like a giant mountain.“You, may leave. It, must stay…”A voice, incredibly deep and resonant, came from within the clouds ahead."Whoosh!"Suddenly, the top of t...