The girl was stunned for a moment and did not speak again. She glanced past Jin Shuangshuang and looked for Zhao Zhiying.
Jin Shuangshuang moved to block her sight, "Miss Liuxi, if you have anything to ask, just ask me. I, Uncle Zhao, usually don't like to talk to women, so don't be surprised."
Anyway, Uncle Zhao will not expose herself for outsiders, she can make up whatever she wants.
The girl in the floral skirt had no choice but to look away and fell on Jin Shuangshuang's face, "My name is Liu Zaixi."
Not Willow Creek.
Zhao Zhiying had already jumped off the stage and came close to Fu Zhu, "Just now Miss Liu Xi asked me if all those people had reincarnated. I didn't know how to reply to her."
Liu Zaixi watched Zhao Zhiying talking to a girl with a sword. It was not like what Master Zhao Xian's nephew said.
She stared at Jin Shuangshuang suspiciously, and Jin Shuangshuang naturally saw the scene in front of her. She was a little slapped in the face. She turned her head and said, "Can you and her be the same?"
Liu Zaixi nodded thoughtfully, Miss Jin made sense.
Zhao Zhiying didn't know what was going on here. He just talked for a long time but got no response, "Miss Fu Zhu, what are you looking at? You are so fascinated..."
Zhao Zhiying followed her line of sight and looked over.
There was a huge wooden gourd, which was slightly different from other gourds. Lying inside were two white bones with no flesh and blood on them. They seemed to be the first ones to be killed.
The gray-haired grandmother was lying on the side of the gourd, trembling silently. Two children, a boy and a girl, patted the grandmother's back gently. Some of them did not dare to look at the bones inside the gourd, but they couldn't help but be curious and glanced at them with their peripheral vision.
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The grandma of the Fu family stretched out her withered hand, carefully took off the red rope from the bone hand, and held it tightly in her hand.
Fu Zhu let go of Wu Sheng's hand and walked forward.
She picked up Grandma and said warmly, "Grandma, choose a place with good feng shui, and I will help you bury them."
Grandma is old and has difficulty moving, and her two children are too young to handle the funeral.
This is all she can do.
Grandma wiped her tears and looked at Mu Hulu again, "This is my son and daughter-in-law."
"I have to trouble you again." Grandma said very politely.
Fu Zhu shook his head, "It's just a little effort, grandma, you're welcome."
She raised her hand and the wooden gourd floated in the air, "Grandma, please lead the way."
Passing by Zhao Zhiying, Fu Zhu tapped him lightly, "I still want to help my grandma's family bury her, so let's just say goodbye."
"I can help." Zhao Zhiying said quickly.
Fu Zhu smiled and said, "There are enough people."
Although Chen Hongjin left first with a few disciples, Yue Su and Mi Yu had not left yet, and Si Zhi was also still there.
It's not Zhao Zhiying's turn to help.
not to mention……
"There is a girl waiting for you over there." Fu Zhu kindly reminded her.
She had noticed before that there was a girl with braided braids and a floral skirt who kept looking over here, obviously wanting to say something to Zhao Zhiying.
It's a pity that this girl is so affectionate that she is destined to find it hard to get a response.
There are two worlds up and down the mountain.
Fu Zhu sighed in his heart, not only feeling sorry for that girl, but also feeling helpless about things in the world.
She followed her grandma's footsteps, stopped at the house for a while, picked up a hoe, and then went to the bamboo forest behind the house.
"Just dig here?" Fu Zhu put the hoe down and stepped on an open space and asked.
It was much cooler in the bamboo forest, and she no longer sweated all the time. Grandma sat down and panted, "Yes, this is it."
Fu Zhu didn't use any spells and wanted to do it herself. After digging for a while, Yue Su volunteered to do it for her.
But Yuesu didn't know how to dig a hole, and he was exhausted after swinging the hoe twice.
"I'll do it." Mi Taro stretched out his hand to take the hoe.
Yuesu didn't let go and looked her up and down, "You are so weak, can you swing a hoe?"
Mi Tuo said seriously, "Yes!"
Yuesu got out of the way with hesitation, but it turned out that Mi Yu's hoe was the best among the others.
"Is this pit enough?" Mi Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked grandma for her opinion.
"Thank you for your hard work, little girl."
Fu Zhu moved the bones into the pit, Si Zhi was responsible for burying the soil, and Mian Mian also dug the soil with his hind paws, and soon a small mound came out.
"We still need a tombstone." Mi Yu knew the burial process best among the people. They came in a hurry and forgot to make a tombstone.
"It's simple." She pulled out the talisman beads from Shuang Xue Ming and waved them casually a few times. A complete stone was carved into the shape of a tombstone. "Grandma, what words are engraved on it?"
Grandma was in a daze until her grandchildren shook her and she said slowly, "Let's carve the tomb of the Fu family and his wife, and the Fu family's children."
Mi Tuo felt a little strange, "Don't you want to engrave your name?"
The names of the deceased were not engraved, nor were the names of the descendants.
It was rare for grandma to have a smile on her face. She said, "That's all."
Fu Zhu carved the tombstone according to grandma's wishes.
After grandma and her grandchildren paid homage, she waved to the talisman beads and said, "Please add a handful of new soil for grandma."
Fu Zhu knelt down, picked up a handful of loess, and added it to the grave.
Yuesu, Miyu, Sizhi and Riji also added handfuls of soil one after another.
"Thank you very much, little girls." Grandma smiled sincerely, "I want to stay here for a while, so I won't send you off."
Yuesu waved his hand, "No need to send it, no need to send it."
Mi Tuo turned around and asked, "Don't be too late when you go back. If it gets dark, the road will be difficult. Be careful when you go back."
After the figures of several people disappeared into the bamboo forest, grandma reluctantly looked back and said to her grandchildren, "Bow down this way and say goodbye to my sister."
elder sister?
The two children looked at the empty bamboo forest, obediently knelt down and kowtowed.
The girl raised her face and asked, "Can we still see our sister?"
Grandma shook her head.
The girl was obviously a little disappointed.
After leaving Fujia Village, Fu Zhu, Yuesu and the others were about to separate.
Yuesu was a little reluctant to leave, "Little uncle, you must finish your training as soon as possible and return to Zhenshan as soon as possible!"
"I came to Zhenshan just for you, but as soon as I arrived, you went down the mountain to practice." But now there may be another reason, namely Master Meiren and Master Yunbai.
Mi Tao pulled Yuosu and said, "Senior Sister Fu Zhu, don't worry, I will watch over her."
Fu Zhu chuckled and waved her hand, watching them leave with their swords.
The surroundings suddenly became deserted.
Si Zhi sighed, "Oh, you are going to Zhouxucheng, and we are not on the way. Now I have to leave too. You are alone, so be careful on the way."
Fu Zhu glanced at her and remained silent.
Who is this person?
There is also Wushengji beside her, and there is a dumb fox beside Sizhi.
"My home is in Xiao Shenshan. Remember to come and play with me when you have time. I will show you the portrait of Mrs. Qingyun."
Si Zhi said happily that although the scenery of the Little God Mountain is better than the fairyland, the wife of Venerable Qingyun is the most beautiful scenery of the Little God Mountain.
Fu Zhu smiled slightly, nodded, and agreed, "I will come and play with you when I have time."
Not only because she wanted to see the portrait of Lord Qingyun, but also because she really regarded Si Zhi as a friend.
This chapter has been completed!