Chapter 224: Burning Paper at the Grave is to Fooling the Ghosts (Fog)
Murong Ziying’s salute woke Qin Ji, and Han Lingsha let go of the hand holding Shen Xingke’s arm with some embarrassment.
Shen Xingke noticed that Liu Mengli’s eyes, which had been sharp just now, became soft again, and the corners of her mouth also rose a pixel.
After the two of them finished saluting, Shen Xingke waved his hand, asked the two to stand up, and scanned them one by one.
Murong Ziying, together with Han Lingsha, Liu Mengli and Yun Tianhe beside him, the four generations of protagonists were gathered.
However, Qin Ji’s appearance surprised him a little, and he couldn’t help but glance at Han Lingsha who was smiling beside him.
Even if he didn’t make a guess, he could think that this girl did something on the way and changed the plot.
“Big brother… uh, God?” Han Lingsha wanted to say something, but after calling big brother, she suddenly felt something was wrong, so she hesitated and changed her words.
“Let’s keep it the same as before.” Shen Xingke glanced at the girl with the bun, “What do you want to say?”
Han Lingsha said happily: “Brother Taiyi, before I left, my parents and uncle said that if we find you, we will inform them and everyone will move here immediately…”
“My parents have always wanted to thank you in person. We have built a big ancestral hall for you in the village. Every year, we will offer sacrifices to you on the day when you appear on the Lantern Festival. As a result, you never come again.”
As she spoke, Han Lingsha felt wronged again.
When he left suddenly without saying a word, she suddenly fell on the cushion from Zixuan’s arms.
Then he didn’t show up for another nine years. Han Lingsha once thought that Shen Xingke had returned to heaven.
Shen Xingke had no problem with the Han family’s plan to move to Shouyang, but he was a little amused by their sacrifice on the Lantern Festival.
On the Lantern Festival, pay tribute to Taiyi.
This was originally a custom in Zishan, but it was a coincidence that I appeared here on the Lantern Festival.
Han Lingsha patted her forehead again: “Oh, by the way, Brother Taiyi may not know, these few people——”
“I know.” The little girl’s chirping voice was pleasant, but it was a headache to hear it too much. Shen Xingke interrupted her quickly, and his eyes swept over Murong Ziying and finally fell on Qin Ji.
Did she never meet Qin Yi from the beginning?
That’s right, Qin Yi himself had a cousin Jiang who was deeply in love with him. In the plot, after Qin Ji left a letter and ran away, Qin Yi (chdg)’s health deteriorated, and Qin’s mother wanted to bring him happiness.
Jiang knew that Qin Yi would not live for a few days, but she still resolutely married him. After Qin Yi died of illness, Qin Ji came back and scolded her, and then she committed suicide to follow her husband.
Now that Qin Ji and Qin Yi have broken up, Jiang Shi can naturally marry her beloved cousin as she wished from the beginning, and Qin Ji will not have to spend the rest of her life alone and missing her deceased husband.
Meeting Shen Xingke’s gaze, Qin Ji finally knelt down this time and kowtowed, saying: “Qin Ji pays homage to the God…”
But she didn’t know how to say the following wordsmouth.
Han Lingsha smiled and walked forward to twist Shen Xingke’s arm, and said crisply: “Brother Taiyi, Sister Qinji has taken good care of me along the way. She has been seeking immortals and visiting the way. Can I pass on the skills that Brother Taiyi taught me to my Han family to her?”
She didn’t have the nerve to directly ask Shen Xingke to teach her, but only asked if she could be allowed to teach Qinji to practice herself.
“Can you teach others?” Shen Xingke looked at Han Lingsha with a smile.
“Why not?” Han Lingsha pouted unconvincedly, “Sometimes I help to take care of other uncles’ children and introduce them to the art!”
Shen Xingke shook his head: “She is not suitable for the way your Han family practices.”
Looking at Qin Ji who was uneasy again, Shen Xingke thought for a while and said: “You seem to be good at music?”
“That’s right!”
Qin Ji nodded in admiration. She didn’t expect that the God King didn’t ask anything, but even knew what she was good at.
“Mengli.”
Shen Xingke called Liu Mengli again.
Liu Mengli nodded in understanding, stepped forward to help Qin Ji up, and said softly: “Sister Qin Ji, can I ask you for advice on music in the future?”
Qin Ji was not stupid. She knew that the god probably wanted Liu Mengli to teach her, and smiled and replied: “I dare not ask for advice, I just have some tricks.”
Han Lingsha looked left and right, as if she was unhappy that she could not teach sister Qin Ji in person and repay her for her care along the way.
And…
That Mengli is so beautiful.
Just like sister Zixuan back then.
Thinking of Zixuan, Han Lingsha realized that she had not seen Zixuan until now, and asked: “Brother Taiyi, where is sister Zixuan?”
“She went back to Miaojiang.” Shen Xingke said faintly.
Zi Xuan didn’t go back voluntarily. She had to follow the puppet granny after she came to the Central Plains to find her.
Since then, Zi Xuan has been running back and forth between Miaojiang and the Central Plains, which makes the puppet granny very helpless.
After talking about Qin Ji, Shen Xingke looked at Murong Ziying.
After thinking for a while, he asked: “Ziying, have you learned all the ways of refining weapons from Zong Lian?” (To read the novels of Bao Shuang, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Murong Ziying was surprised that Shen Xingke would ask him this. He nodded with a sad look on his face: “After Master Zong Lian passed away, he passed on all his knowledge to me. Naturally, I also learned the ways of refining weapons and forging swords.”
There is no need to waste time looking for Zong Lian’s soul or reincarnation in the ghost world.
“Well, did you come down the mountain this time to look for the Wangshu Sword?”
The word “Wangshu Sword” made Liu Mengli and Yun Tianhe look at Murong Ziying.
Yun Tianhe even asked: “Why are you looking for the sword my father left for me?”
“Dad…” Murong Ziying murmured, slightly widening his eyes, “Are you Uncle Tianqing’s child?”
“Yes, I am my father’s son, and my father is the father of my son.” YunTianhe’s words made Shen Xingke and others sigh again, “But my father is dead now! You can’t see him anymore. If you want to say something to him, try burning some paper? But I suggest you burn a wild boar for my father, he will definitely like it! Anyway, I think burning paper is just fooling ghosts, it’s better to burn a wild boar…”
Filial, very filial, filial to death!
“Puff——!”
It was the first time that Han Lingsha saw such an interesting person and laughed out loud on the spot.
“Stupid Yun Tianhe, it turns out that you can only be with wild boars in this life!”
Poison Lady made a face at Yun Tianhe and said mockingly.
Cai Yi patted Poison Lady’s head with a slight frown, but she also felt helpless towards Yun Tianhe.
Murong Ziying was a little confused by Yun Tianhe, with confusion in his eyes: “Roast wild boar? How to roast wild boar? … No, Junior Brother Tianhe, I came down the mountain this time to find you and take you to Qionghua Sect on the order of Master!”
However, as soon as he said this, Yun Tianhe shook his head with a look of rejection: “Go to Qionghua Sect? No, no! I won’t help you kill innocent people!”
Murong Ziying: “?”
What do you mean by this? .
