Chapter 252
When I read that the Thunder Ancestor Temple had been destroyed, an inexplicable sadness welled up inside me.
Whether the story about the temple protecting the local people during the war was true or not, it had at least suppressed the wronged spirits of Luo Mansion and kept the area safe.
The local people had once treated the Thunder Ancestor Temple with the utmost respect.
Yet their descendants dismissed Thunder Ancestor as superstition. Not only did they demolish his temple, they even smashed his statue.
The spirits had already been suppressed for several decades. Another twenty or thirty years, and they would have returned to the Underworld.
But now the Thunder Ancestor Temple was gone. There was no way those spirits could remain suppressed.
“How could they be so stupid? They just smashed it because they felt like it.”
I sighed. “If they didn’t want to worship him, they could simply have stopped. Why did they have to destroy the place?”
Seventh Master shook his head. “No one could stand against the tide of that era. If the people who demolished the Thunder Ancestor Temple hadn’t done it, they probably wouldn’t have had an easy time of things themselves.”