Chapter 307: Holding hands, are you happy?
This little monk sometimes took such initiative that she could hardly resist.
But sometimes, when it's time for him to take the initiative, he acts very at a loss.
Seeing Changkong nervously put his hand into the Hunshang Umbrella, Shijiu smiled and took his hand, pulling him out of the alley.
People were coming and going on the street, and the fingers of Shijiu and Changkong were intertwined and clasped under the cover of their wide sleeves.
After holding her hand for a long time, the faint smile on Chang Kong's lips never disappeared.
"Little monk, where are you doing your rituals?"
Shi Jiu Hun Shang Umbrella tilted slightly and turned to ask Chang Kong.
"It should be at the end of this street."
Yesterday, Feng'an Village was attacked by monsters, and several people died.
So, after returning to the inn yesterday, the old village asked him to perform a ritual ceremony for the deceased so that they could leave in peace.
“Very happy?”
Seeing the faint smile on Chang Kong’s lips, Shijiu’s eyes brightened slightly.
The little monk smiles so beautifully.
Chang Kong nodded and smiled inadvertently, "Well, I'm very happy."
"Master Changkong, you are here."
The street is not long, and the two of them quickly reached the end and arrived at the largest ancestral hall in Feng'an Village.
"Amitabha..."
Chang Kong put one hand on his chest and bowed to Laocun and others.
Shijiu glanced at it and wanted to take his hand out of Chang Kong's hand, but had no choice...
Not drawn out.
"Master Changkong, come in quickly, everything is ready."
Old Cun said, taking a look at the amazing-looking woman standing next to Master Changkong.
He saw this woman yesterday.
Master Changkong treated her with great respect, unlike treating her like an ordinary believer.
"Shi Donor, do you want to go in together?"
Chang Kong turned his head, closed his eyes tightly, and asked Shi Jiu's wishes. Shijiu: "..."
Is it okay not to go in?
Her hand was still held tightly by this little monk. Even if she didn't go in, he would pull her in later! ?
This little monk didn't expect to be so shameless at the critical moment.
After thinking about it for a long time, he was directly pulled into the ancestral hall by Chang Kong.
Old Cun looked on and scratched his head in confusion, wondering what the relationship was between this girl and Master Changkong?
“Can you let go now?”
After entering the ancestral hall, Shijiu saw that he didn’t even have a hand to close the Soul Umbrella, so he had to ask Chang Kong in a low voice.
Chang Kong pursed his lips and was silent for a moment before reluctantly letting go of his hand.
"Shi Donor, please wait here for a moment."
After saying that, Chang Kong added emphatically, "Don't walk around."
"Chi. "
As soon as Shijiu closed the Hunshang Umbrella, he heard Chang Kong's words and couldn't help but sneered, "Okay"
How about treating her like a three-year-old?
"Girl, please come over here."
Seeing the situation, the old villager went up to greet him and invited Shijiu to a place with a futon nearby.
Shijiu thanked him and looked at the ancestral hall here.
The ancestral hall is not big. After putting down nearly a hundred futons, it became a little crowded.
There are several thin coffins parked in front, enshrining many spiritual tablets.
Shijiu speculated that these might be some respected ancestors of Feng'an Village.
And Changkong, surrounded by these people, was at the front, performing rituals for the deceased lying in the thin coffin, and sending them to the underworld for reincarnation.
“God.”
When Lao Hei and Lao Bai saw Shi Jiu, they tremblingly arched their hands towards her.
Shijiu glanced at them indifferently and focused on the young monk who was doing religious rituals seriously.
Lao Hei and Lao Bai couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that they ignored them for a long time.
It’s better to ignore it! ?
This way they don’t have to worry about accidentally offending this fallen angel...
(End of Chapter)