The clan members gathered around and looked at Liu Liuhai curiously.
Next to him, Liu Tao stopped practicing and looked down with a smile on his arms. Not far away, the female disciples of the Living Dead Sect also heard the sound and whispered to the side curiously.
Liu Liuhai stood on the altar and told everyone that he would select the eight best tribesmen to carry the coffin for his ancestor.
"Sixth Elder, isn't it good to keep our ancestors in the ancestral hall? Why do we need to carry our ancestors' coffins? Where should we carry our ancestors to?" a tribesman asked loudly.
Liu Dahai replied with a serious face: "This is a good question!"
"Looking at all the families in the world, every family's ancestors are buried in the treasured Feng Shui land after death. They rest in peace in their graves, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, and enjoy the tranquility after death. But where are our ancestors?!"
"After our ancestor died, we unearthed it twenty-three times, and each time he used it to kill the enemy. His hands were stained with blood during his lifetime, and he still has no peace after his death. He is still killing the enemy to protect our descendants.
"Have you ever felt at ease about this matter? Have you ever felt ashamed of your ancestors? Have you ever thought about how disappointed your ancestors would be for us and other descendants if they were alive in heaven?"
"It is no exaggeration to say that our ancestors of the Liu family are the ancestors who died the most tiring and hard-working death in this world!"
"Because after his death, he was still killing enemies and monsters for us again and again!!!"
Liu Liuhai's voice was loud, almost roaring. The voice was blessed with the martial strength of the Great Wuzong and could travel far in the wind and snow.
The tribesmen heard it clearly, and all of them lowered their heads, clenched their fists, their eyes were red, and they were deeply touched.
Indeed, they are ashamed of their ancestors.
Liu Liuhai hit the mark on their minds, and everyone felt a lump in their throats.
I want to cry.
At this time, Liu Liuhai's voice sounded again.
"Fortunately, our ancestors have a heart as broad as the sea, and their love for us descendants is as endless as the snow falling in the sky. He still has high hopes for us and often appears in the sky to protect us.
"So, as descendants, we must treat our ancestors well and respect our ancestors."
Speaking of this, Liu Liuhai suddenly raised his voice.
"However, last time the Living Dead sent a group of people, such a large family could not find anyone to carry the coffin of our ancestors. In the end, the clan leader and the great elder carried the coffin in person. This matter made me very disappointed. If our ancestors are still alive in heaven, , His old man must also be very disappointed."
"So today, we will select the eight most powerful tribesmen to carry the coffin for our ancestors. After becoming coffin bearers, they will enjoy elder-level treatment, double their training resources, double their monthly money, and each person will be assigned a private courtyard. Property…”
Rewards and treatment for pallbearers are generous.
The Liu clan members were all tempted, and everyone was gearing up and eager to fight.
In the distance, the disciples of the Living Dead sect heard this, and they all whispered with envy. They pointed at each other and discussed which eight people had the chance to become coffin bearers.
It had been a while since they came to the Liu family. They were already familiar with most of the members of the Liu family. Everyone had their own favorite person. At this moment, they were all secretly nervous, and their beautiful eyes were wandering around the man they liked.
Liu Liuhai announced the requirements for the selection of coffin bearers.
You must be strong, have high martial arts skills, and have actual combat experience. Most importantly, you must have seen blood, killed people, and not panic when encountering enemies. You must not throw away your ancestors and run away alone as soon as you encounter danger. .
The game starts soon.
The tribesmen went on stage one by one, competing on the force measuring stone, and then faced off against each other in pairs. The winner fought with the sickle army behind Liu Liuhai, and the eight people who persisted until the end were the coffin bearers.
This is an extremely strict selection, without any adulteration. What is needed is players with strong combat ability and excellent psychological quality.
As the afternoon approached, the eight best and most powerful tribesmen were finally selected.
A big man with muscles all over his body and arms that can run a horse!
How can you carry an ancestor's coffin if you don't have muscles in your arms and shoulders? !
In addition, the eight of them were all martial arts masters at the peak of the Yuyue Realm. They had evil eyes and cruel eyes. They had killed many people in the past and did not have the heart of a holy mother.
Their fists as big as sandbags only recognize their ancestors.
Liu Tao came to the stage to speak and officially confirmed the identities of the eight people - the coffin bearers of the Liu family!
"As coffin bearers, you will have new names, namely Liu Yi, Liu Er, Liu San, Liu Si... Liu Ba!"
Liu Tao said with a serious look, "This is a name changed to honor our ancestors. It is an honor. The previous Liu Gou Wa, Liu Mao Dan, Liu Heizi, and Liu Long Long can be called in private, but when we carry our ancestors , you are Liu Yi, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight!”
"Understand?"
"Understood!" The eight people responded loudly, with excited expressions, and each remembered their names.
Liu Liuhai waved, and the Scythe Army brought up the armors that had been prepared, one set for each person, and distributed them to eight people. They were also equipped with a sword or knife, and a sharp dagger in the armor's boots.
"This is high-quality armor made of water monster scales, to protect your ancestors!" Liu Liuhai said, arranging the armors for the eight people, and patted their shoulders one by one.
Then, another pill was placed in everyone's palm.
"This is a poisonous pill that seals the throat when it sees blood!"
"As a coffin bearer, honor is more important than anything else. I would rather die in battle than lose my ancestors, because what you are carrying on your shoulders is our ancestors and the pride of our Liu family!!"
Liu Liuhai's explanation was extremely serious.
"I will never embarrass my ancestors!"
Eight people responded loudly with firm expressions.
Then, he resolutely put the pill in the gap of his collar. As long as he was captured by the enemy, he would immediately turn around and bite the pill, and he would never survive!
"good!"
Seeing this, Liu Tao couldn't help but praise.
Those who carry the coffin for our ancestors are not cowards who survive, only warriors who die in battle!
"Come and offer incense to our ancestors!"
"Burn the paper!"
"kowtow!"
Liu Liuhai said that the Sickle Army set up a simple wind and snow-proof tent on the altar, with an offering table and Liu Fan's tablet inside.
Eight people, wearing armors, lined up in a row, followed Liu Liuhai and Liu Tao, and together they offered incense to Liu Fan and paid homage to Liu Fan.
"Piety value +8000"
Above the heads of the eight people, each person had a contribution value of 1,000.
It is obvious that all eight of them have a filial heart that respects their ancestors!
"Look up and look up at the ancestral hall!"
"Pay attention to our ancestors!"
Liu Liuhai shouted, leading eight people to stand on the high altar, looking up at the nine-story stone tower, paying attention, with a solemn and sacred expression.
The eight people were wearing armor, glowing with dark light, and matching their tall and strong bodies, they were particularly intimidating, like the eight great generals.
Liu Tao was very satisfied with what he saw, and the people in the audience were full of envy. In the distance, the female disciples of the Living Dead Sect, Yin Tao, bit her little pink fist, and her eyes were full of stars.
In particular, there were a few female disciples who were in love with them. They couldn't wait to show off to the other seniors and sisters around them. Their faces were full of excitement and blushes were flying.
Next, Liu Liuhai distributed a palm-sized booklet to the eight people.
Booklet name: "Pallbearer's Manual"
"Come, read it aloud on the spot. Our ancestors have spirits in heaven, and we should also listen to the voices of our descendants!"
Liu Liuhai shouted, and the eight people read aloud...
"Poffer Bearers' Handbook: We are carrying our ancestors, and we are carrying a piece of the Liu family's sky!"
"Principle 1: Carry your ancestors on your shoulders and never lose them through mountains of swords and seas of fire."
"Article 2: I will not run away when the enemy comes to kill me. If I want to run away, I will not forget to carry my ancestors."
"Principle 3: Don't leave when eating or sleeping. Our ancestors are always by your side."
"Article 4: If you are in danger and have to die, you must die in front of your ancestors."
“…”
The sky was full of wind and snow, and on the altar, the loud voices of eight people were echoing...
The coffin bearers of the Liu family are born here!