Power of Money novel Chapter 1276

"W-Mr.LGBT?"

The leader opened his eyes wide and stared at Jason as if he had seen a ghost.

"Yes, that's right."

After finishing his words, Wei Zipei grabbed Jason's arm and stepped out of the door.

After leaving the gate, there was a road paved with green stone bricks leading directly into the depths of Taixing Mountain.

The small winding road on both sides was filled with ships, and on the bluestone road, there was also a luxurious red carpet.

As the two walked along, Wei Zipei explained, "The place where the Wei Clan worships the ancestors is in the mountains. There is the Wei Clan's ancestral tomb, as well as the totem. Each year, in addition to worshipping the ancestors, we also have to pay our respects to the totems. The rites of the later are usually even grander than the former."

"Totem?" Jason frowned. "What totem? I haven't seen it in the city."

Usually, when the ancients worshiped totems, they would show their image of the totems, including their daily necessities, and even their buildings.

However, they did not find any totems after staying in the city for the past few days. They did not know anything about this at all.

Wei Zipei thought for a moment and said, "Here's the thing. We've suggested you that the totems should be filled with them in our daily life. I'm afraid that it's not easy to achieve because of the totems' uniqueness..."

"Why?" Jason asked curiously, "What are your Totems? Beast? Star? What else? The design companies outside are very powerful. As long as you can take them out, they can make them for you."

"It's a... a lake." Wei Zipei answered.

They walked along the cobblestone road and went deep into the mountains. It was not until they walked out of the woods that they suddenly got a clear view.

This was an open valley about the size of two basketball courts!

Within the valley, there was an ancient plaza built from enormous stones. The stone steps that formed a circle along the mountain walls allowed for people to sit on them.

In the middle of the square, there were some sacrificial altars and competition arenas. There were more than a hundred armchairs placed on the high platform. They were the seats of the Master and the Elders of the Wei family, but there was still no one left.

The seats all around the large square were already full of people. The crow's head made one's scalp feel a little numb.

Jason estimated that there were almost 10,000

people present for the clan meeting.

These were all members of the Wei clan, not just stewards or servants. From this, one could tell just how powerful the Wei clan's bloodline was.

"Why are they still here?" Seeing this, Wei Zipei frowned.

"What's wrong?" Jason asked curiously.

"This is the place where we worship ancestors. The ancestral ceremony should have started on the day we entered the ancestral grounds, so why are they still gathered here?" Wei Zipei asked in confusion.

"What's the matter?" Jason was also curious.