The old lady¡¯s eyes were cloudy and cold, like a goshawk, staring at Mucha.
Although Mucha had his back to the old lady, he still felt the old lady's gaze.
She instinctively felt that something was wrong. After offering incense, she said to Mrs. Situ: "Grandma, I will go back to the room after offering incense. I have to go back to school tomorrow and I missed a day of classes. I have to make up for it now." go back."
Mu Xinyue looked at the old lady anxiously.
"Mu Xia can't leave. Once Mu Xia leaves, how can this play be performed?"
The old lady saw Mu Xinyue's gaze, realized what she meant, and said to Mu Xia: "It will take just an hour and a half to make up lessons. You can go upstairs after the master has finished the ritual for Qingshan."
The old lady¡¯s tone was very firm. She was not discussing with Mucha, but giving an order.
Mucha felt even more wrong.
"If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. The old lady didn't even want to see her before this, but now she wants her to stay?"
But the old lady had already ordered her, and she couldn't openly disobey the old lady's order, so she had no choice but to nod and agree: "Okay."
Doing a religious ceremony will not cause any big trouble.
Even if this is a trap, she will always have a way to deal with it if the soldiers come and cover it with water or earth.
Thinking of this, Mucha put a smile on her face again and said, "Grandma, let me get you a glass of water."
"No need!" Mrs. Situ waved her hand and said, "Just go and kneel in front of Qingshan's spiritual throne. We are all elders and cannot kneel to her. You can give her a farewell for us."
Mu Xinyue next to her almost laughed out loud.
It¡¯s good that the old lady is here. There is no need to make excuses to embarrass Mucha, just give him a direct order.
The expression on Mucha's face was stiff for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure and walked directly to the futon on the ground and knelt down.
However, the position where she knelt was not facing Situ Qingshan's memorial tablet, but facing Mu Wanyue and the ancestors of the Mu family.
Neither the old lady nor Mu Xinyue noticed this, they just felt that Mu Xia knelt down, which made them feel better.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the mourning hall.
It was Situ Hai and the Taoist priest who came.
¡°Master, that¡¯s it, please.¡± Situ Hai made a thoughtful gesture of ¡°please¡± and asked the Taoist priest to enter first.
Mucha turned his head and saw that the master was wearing a black and yellow Taoist priest's uniform and had a long gray beard. He looked almost a hundred years old, but he was still in good spirits and had twinkling eyes. , The figure is tall and straight, and it really feels like an ancient Taoist fairy.
Temperament is hard to describe. Inexplicably, Mucha had more respect for this Taoist priest.
Even Mucha, an atheist, felt this way, and Mrs. Situ¡¯s eyes even shone.
In their place, this kind of person can be classified as a "half-immortal", which is a higher level than a "lingpo".
The old lady immediately stood up, greeted the Taoist priest and said, "Master, what do you call me?"
The Taoist priest said, neither humble nor arrogant: "The poor Taoist's name is Yuanyi."
"It turns out to be Master Yuanyi!" Mrs. Situ said with a smile on her face: "Master Yuanyi, please come in quickly."
Yuan nodded and walked into the mourning hall.
Situ Hai, who was behind him, came in and said, "Master Xinxin has performed a ritual ceremony for my short-lived daughter. I heard It is best not for the elders to be around when the white-haired person sends the black-haired person to the ceremony. Is this a statement?"
Yuan Yi shook his head: "No, just stand by and watch. The ritual will be completed soon."
"Okay, okay." Situ Hai nodded repeatedly, and did not forget to ask: "My wife just found out that she is pregnant today. If you are free later, can you count the children in my belly?" (Remember the website address: www. hlnovel.com