Chapter 179 yaforya

The white spiritual flag is covered with Mu's house, thick as thick as a layer of ice and snow, pale without any emotion.

Mu Qingya stood in the yard in white, holding a fragrance in her hand and inserting it into the tripod stove in front of the row. Leqi knelt aside and slowly put the paper money in the copper basin with one hand. The yellow paper ashes after burning flew lightly into the sky when a gust of wind blew, which was particularly conspicuous in the white sky.

Mu Qingya quietly stepped back two steps and looked at the ranking with quiet eyes like water.

Many people have come to mourn at the door. Although I don't know when the Mu family has one more daughter, since the Mu family has set up this battle, they can't stand by. In addition, Mu Yizhi is now rising in the court, and there are countless people who want to flatter him. Therefore, the door of the house is suddenly In Ruo City, many people's gifts are particularly luxurious. If it weren't for everyone's face with a little sadness, I don't know if they would think there was a wedding here.

Mu Jinghui stood next to Mu Qingya, looking a little complicated. On such a day, it is not appropriate for Mu Yizhi to host, and Qin Yue and Mu Anzhi are not suitable for the floor, so the only one who can preside over this funeral is him.

"Qingya, people are getting worse. Is it the beginning?"

Mu Qingya shook her head: "Brother, it's not the right time yet. Wait a minute."

Mu Jinghui nodded. She knew the girl Leqin and faintly heard some of it. Since Qingya said she would wait, it's okay to wait.

Finally, a notice came: "The second prince of Canglan, the third prince and the princess have arrived."

Mu Qingya's eyes suddenly trembled, and the corners of her mouth raised an arc that seemed to be smiling. She turned her head and took a look at the spiritual position in the middle of the hall: Leqin, take a good look.

As if responding to Mu Qingya's words, the original fire basin made a bang at the moment of the arrival of Mo Junyu and others, and turned directly to the ground. The basin of yellow paper dust flew all over the sky in an instant and was swept up by the wind.

Mo Liuchen suddenly retreated two steps, his eyes flashed violently, and the red golden phoenix on his head was shaken and made a crisp collision sound.

Mu Qingya stepped forward: "Qingya took her sister to thank the two princes and princess for coming to mourn. Princess Liuchen, the condolences of the female guests came here, princess, please."

"Miss Mu, your sister has... my condolences."

Mu Qingya raised her silk handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her eyes: "The deceased is gone. It's time to say that it's time to mourn, but the deceased is uneasy, and Qingya's heart is really uncomfortable. Look at me. How can I say this to the princess, princess please."

Mo Junqi's face was not good-looking. After seeing Mo Liuchen's performance, he was even more gloomy and fiercely. He stepped forward to block Mu Qingya's footsteps: "Miss Mu, I haven't heard that you have this sister before, and I didn't come to visit with gifts, but I didn't expect to meet you today. It turned out to be a separation between heaven and man. Miss, please take care of yourself. Son, you should think about it later.

These people naturally know what's going on, but now that with this layer of window paper, they can still be safe with each other, and once this layer of paper is broken, they will face the bloody reality. His words were to remind her that Le Qin was just a maid. She was dead, but she still had a long way to go. Now it is not good for anyone to tear her face, and looking at Mo Liuchen's appearance, she was also warned and even punished by him.

Mu Qingya raised her eyes and quietly stared at Mo Junyan's evil eyes, and the wind and snow condensed in the bottom of her eyes: "Thank you for your reminder. Princess Liuchen, please." After saying that, he bowed, bowed gracefully, and walked forward first.

Mo Liuchen bit his lip, took a look at Mo Junqi, and finally followed Mu Qingya.

The place where the female guest's condolences is arranged is particularly carefully, and every detail is handled with extra finely, revealing the intention of the arranger.

Mu Qingya took three incense sticks, lit them on the white candle beside them, gently blew out the flames on the incense, and handed them to Mo Liuchen standing aside: "Princess Liuchen, have you seen my sister?"

Mo Liuchen blinked: "I'm new to Yuhan, and I really don't know Miss Mu's sister."

Mu Qingya didn't care. She squatted down in front of the copper basin in front of the ranking, picked up a pile of paper money and threw it into the burning copper basin: "My sister is suffering, and this time she died a strange death. Before I died, the bones of my whole body were broken, and there was no good place on my body, and even my tongue was cut out. Before I died, I wanted to call me, but I couldn't do anything. I spit blood foam out one mouthful... Princess, what's wrong with you?

Mo Liuchen's body trembled slightly. Mu Qingya's words were extremely slow and her voice was not high, but every word clearly fell into her ears, as if it were a spell. With her words, she could almost outline the tragedy of the music piano at that time: "It's okay, Miss Mu, after the condolences, I will Go back."

"Okay, princess, please." Mu Qingya looked at Mo Liuchen and sneered. The deep submergence was like an ancient well, dark and meaningless, with only a few candle lights shining next to it. Only then did Mo Liuchen realize that once Mu Qingya didn't speak, the mourning hall was quiet and particularly strange, and even Mu Qingya in front of her seemed to have no popularity at all. Thinking of this, he panicked even more and turned around and walked to the door.

I just took two steps, but I heard a bang. The incense burner placed in front of the ranking fell down. The copper incense burnt hit the ground and made a dull sound. The unburned incense in the incense in the incense burnt fell on the paper money beside me and lit the paper money. I only heard a bang, and the flames suddenly rose up with black ashes. With a shining light, he flew towards Mo Liuchen.

"Ah!" Mo Liuchen was shocked and quickly stepped back two steps. He felt that his feet were cold and he fell to the ground before he could react.

Mu Qingya came forward and held her arm: "Princess, forgive me. My sister died unjustly, and the murderer has never been found. She is complaining that my sister is useless!" After helping Mo Liuchen up, Mu Qingya walked to the front of the incense burner. She was not afraid of the burning flame and picked up the incense burner. "Le Qin, I know that you are very angry. My sister is useless and can't help you find the murderer. If you see the murderer, just ask her for your life. I think it was after the Lord of Hell knew it. You are also allowed to do this. After all, Buddhism has a cloud causal cycle and retribution. You were abused like that before you were even innocent... It is not too much to dig out the murderer's heart and eat his flesh and blood..."

"Ah!" Mo Liuchen screamed when something happened, his face pale and stared at his feet in disbelief, "There is a ghost! There is a ghost! Ah, let go of me!"

Mu Qingya straightened the incense burner and put it in front of the ranking: "Princess, don't be afraid, my sister is very reasonable and will not hurt innocent people. The incense that the princess just put on was dropped, so it's better to add another incense.

Mo Liuchen stared at Mu Qingya in horror and kept retreating: "You...Mu Qingya..."

"Princess, what's wrong with me?" Mu Qingya walked towards Mo Liuchen step by step with incense. The burning flame of paper money behind her was still strong, swallowing fire tongues.

Mo Liuchen retreated step by step and retreated to the door: "Don't come here, don't come here."

Mu Qingya smiled coldly and said, "What's wrong with the princess? Qingya just wants you to put on the pillar incense. What is it that you hiding like this?"

"Ghost, you are not Mu Qingya, you are a ghost! Go away!" Cold sweat wet his forehead, Mo Liuchen looked at Mu Qingya in horror and kept screaming.

"Ghost? What did the princess say? Where did the sun come from? If you don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling doors. Is there anything wrong in the princess's heart?

Mo Liuchen shook his head violently: "I didn't! No!" She said over and over again to calm down. The bitch of Leqin could be tortured to death by her when she was alive. Can she turn out of the sky after death? I feel much better after persuading myself over and over again, but I still feel the wind around me.

Mu Qingya came forward and stuffed the incense into her hand and whispered, "Princess, my sister is dead, and she will be hated for being disrespectful to the dead. The princess should finish this pillar of incense."

Mo Liuchen pretended to walk forward calmly and accidentally touched Mu Qingya's fingers when he took over the column of incense. Suddenly, he felt a gust of coldness coming, and he was shocked and almost threw the column of incense out: "You... why are you so cold?"

Mu Qingya raised her eyebrows: "The princess feels wrong, isn't it? Why don't I feel it? Why don't you try again, princess?" As she said that, she was about to reach out and shake her hand, but she suddenly dodged it.

"No." Mo Liuchen stepped forward and looked at the row. His pupils tightened uncontrollably, but still inserted the incense.

"Bum!"

"Ah!"

At the moment she inserted the incense into the incense burner, the row that had stood aside suddenly fell down, revealing the white jade jar containing the ashes of Leqin.

"Go away! Ah, ghost!" Mo Liuchen couldn't stand it anymore. He knocked down the incense burner next to him with one hand and ran to the door screaming. When he was halfway, he fell to the ground and didn't care, and kept climbing to the door regardless of his image.

Mu Jinghui and others heard the noise and attracted Mo Junlong and others to find it when they saw this scene, and they were immediately stunned.

Mo Liuchen, the originally dignified and elegant princess, was like a shrew in the market at this time. Her head was messy, her clothes were untidy, and she lay on the ground and crawled forward without any image, and there was a series of pale screams with ghosts.

Mo Junyan's forehead was exposed: " Liu Chen, what are you doing? Why don't you get up quickly?"

Mo Liuchen's body trembled violently when he heard the sound, and looked up and saw a trace of joy flashing in Mo Jun's eyes: "Ghost, there is a ghost! Brother, save me, save me quickly!"

"Presumptuous, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Junyan shook his sleeves and said.

Mo Liuchen got up and turned around and pointed to Mu Qingya: "Brother, Mu Qingya has been put on the body of a ghost. There is a ghost in this spiritual hall..."

"You're still talking nonsense!" Mo Junqi scolded, "It's obviously good here!"

Mo Liuchen stared at the spiritual hall and was stunned...