Chapter 1170 It’s not a dream

"Yes, the scream just now did come from that place." Nancy from behind said with her eyes blinking.

At this time, everyone is looking at the distance in confusion?

Yang Hua's brows were furrowed tightly.

Suddenly he said: "You guys stay here for now, I'll go see what's going on!"

As soon as his voice came out, the whole person ran towards the back.

"I'll go with you!" Nancy yelled and trotted after her.

"I'll go too!"

When the brothers saw Brother Hua running forward, they all followed him.

In fact, they didn't walk very far, as long as they passed through the dense forest in front of them, they could see the ancestral temple.

But he said that Yang Hua ran the fastest and had already passed through the woods in front of him.

After passing through, Yang Hua was suddenly stunned.

Because he had seen smoke suddenly rising in front of him.

On fire?

good.

I saw smoke rising into the sky accompanied by strong firelight. The ancestral hall was actually on fire, and the fire was completely uncontrollable.

The entire ancestral hall was filled with a sea of ​​fire.

"How could this happen?" Yang Hua stayed there for a while.

Staring in front of him blankly, he couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real.

"Brother Hua."

The brothers had already ran over and were in front of Brother Hua. When their eyes saw the place filled with fire in front of them, they all stayed there one by one.

"Fire?"

"Hey, why is that ancestral hall on fire?" Zhou Xiaoquan suddenly said behind him.

The brothers were all blinking and looking there with disbelieving eyes.

"Brother Hua, would you like to go over and take a look?" I heard Da Zhuang behind me say, looking at the ugly-faced Brother Hua.

Yang Hua remained silent without saying a word.

The brothers saw that Brother Hua was silent and did not continue to ask.

But Yang Hua said that after looking at the fire, he finally shook his head.

"No need." Just listen to him say.

After saying this, the brothers were all stunned.

"There is nothing there anymore, and there is no one there anymore. It would be in vain if we go there. Besides, even if we go, we can't do anything. The fire is too strong." Yang Hua said slowly, looking at the fire that was soaring into the sky.

After finishing speaking, the brothers were silent.

"Forget it, that place should have disappeared hundreds of years ago. Now it's normal that the fire is gone." Yang Hua turned his head and said.

The brothers couldn't understand what he meant. But no one asked again.

After Yang Hua turned around, he walked through the dense forest. During this period, he kept his head down and thought about all the problems.

He felt that since arriving at the ancestral hall of the Psalm family, everything had become a little weird.

That one-eyed old man? And the (dream) he had last night. Is all of this true or false? He doesn't even know.

And he always felt that these things seemed to be very strange, but what exactly was strange? Yang Hua couldn't tell.

"Brother Hua, what's in your pocket?" Zhang Dabiao, who was following behind, caught a glimpse of the bulge in Brother Hua's pocket and couldn't help but asked curiously.

They were bored on the road, so Da Biao took this opportunity to ask Brother Hua to speak more, but none of the brothers around him cared.

But Yang Hua is different.

After hearing what Da Biao said, he was stunned.

"What?"

"Your pocket." Da Biao grinned his big yellow teeth and pointed at Brother Hua's pocket in front of him with one hand.

Yang Hua was stunned for a moment and looked down. He couldn't help but be startled.

"Huh? Since when did I put something in this pocket?"

In fact, since Yang Hua was woken up by his brothers this morning, he had been thinking about other things, and Yang Hua had no time to pay attention to his own expression.

But what's in front of him? Of course he was stunned after suddenly hearing what Zhang Dabiao said.

Touching his bulging pocket, he was startled, then reached out and took it out. It was better not to take it out, but when he took it out, he was stunned.

A piece of black wood!

The shape is extremely weird, like a snake head, but also like a person?

The brothers all looked at Brother Hua in front of them in confusion. When did Brother Hua put such a thing in his pocket?

It's dark and shabby wood, like charcoal wood.

"Brother Hua, what is this?" Zhang Dabiao and others on the side looked at Brother Hua in front of them in confusion and asked.

As for Yang Hua himself? He was completely stunned.

You can tell at a glance that this thing is the piece of black wood that the weird old man gave Yang Hua (in his dream) last night. Didn't he dream last night?

Is all this true?

Yang Hua suddenly fell into confusion. He did not answer Zhang Dabiao's question, but fell into an unknown doubt.

What is true? What is false? Now Yang Hua himself is confused.

"Brother Hua, what's wrong with you?"

The brothers looked at Brother Hua and couldn't help asking worriedly. Nancy on the other side also blinked and looked at Brother Hua in front of her without blinking.

Yang Hua suddenly turned his head around after being stunned for about two minutes.

"It's not a dream! Now that I think about it, it's definitely not a dream!" Brother Hua in front of him suddenly said as if he had just woken up.

After he followed what he said, the brothers in front of him looked at me one by one, and I looked at you, and then looked down at the dark black wood.

"Brother Hua, what are you talking about?" The brothers in front of me couldn't help but ask.

Just listen to Yang Huadao say: "I tell you, I didn't dream last night, all this is true. And this black wood." Yang Hua said word by word.

After saying this, the brothers next to him were even more puzzled.

"Brother Hua, are you okay? What are you talking about? Why didn't you dream last night?" The brothers asked in surprise.

Yang Hua explained: "Do you still remember the nightmare I had when I woke up in the morning?"

"What's wrong?" the brothers continued to ask,

Just listen to Brother Hua say: "Early in the morning, you all thought I was having a nightmare? In fact, I was not dreaming. Everything I said is true."

"Do you know this piece of wood, black wood? The old man who guarded the ancestral hall gave it to me last night." Yang Huadao said.

"ah?"

The more the brothers listened, the more confused they became.

"The old man who was guarding the ancestral hall gave it to you last night? Brother Hua, don't look at the joke." The brothers all said with a smile.
Chapter completed!