Chapter 332: Cremation of the Great Witch

Mu Sensen: What is "......" doing? made her sneak around and burn the corpse, as if she was so careful.

Well, she really couldn't stand it, she wanted to burn it for a long time.

Dust to dust, how good it is to return to the earth, to stay in the world, but to cause inexplicable karmic debts, she, a living person, has to bear cause and effect.

"Then I'll burn it."

Saying this, Mu Sensen hugged the corpse and walked towards the wooden platform in front.

The thing she was thinking about was finally coming true, but she felt a sense of unreality.

"Who the hell is this?" Mu Ye asked.

On such a hot day, call them over to watch the cremation ceremony, you have to know the identity of the protagonist.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce it." Although she and Pei Yu knew it, everyone else was still confused.

However, before Mu Sensen could speak, Elder Song, who was surrounding the wooden platform, stumbled over.

Seeing the woman in her arms, Elder Song burst into tears and howled loudly:

"Great Witch! It's really you, the great witch! Xiao Song is guarding Qingjing Mountain for you! Xiao Song didn't expect to see you again in this life! ”

Everyone: "......"

Mu Sensen: "......"

Elder Song was obviously a septuagenarian, but now he was crying like a child.

He knelt at Mu Sensen's feet, reverently holding the corner of Mu Yu's clothes, tears falling down.

Mu Sensen originally felt that the past was broken, and there was no nostalgia. was cried by him like this, and I only felt that the little thoughts in the dust in my heart all came up.

She reached out and touched the top of the old man's sparse and gray head, and said in a kind tone, "Xiao Song, get up quickly, I'm going to miss the auspicious time." ”

"Great Witch...... Woo......"

"Don't cry, she can stay on the Pure Mountain forever now, and besides, you can personally do the Dharma for her, you should be happy."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Yes, I'm happy ......."

Mu Ye and Mu Tian stepped forward and put Elder Song aside.

Mu Sensen lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms, with a complicated expression: "This is your aunt and grandmother, the great witch of Qingjing Mountain seventy years ago, Mu Yu." ”

What the?

Not only Mu Tian Muye, but even Gong Baoxiang's eyes were about to fall out.

Grandparents and mothers-in-law......

The woman, or the girl, was not very old when she died, and now she looks to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old.

It turns out that she died so early.

Mu Tian clapped his hands suddenly, the light in his eyes burned, "Look, those rumors are clearly talking nonsense!" My ancestor passed away so early, maybe he was killed by them. ”

"Well," Mu Sensen nodded expressionlessly, "She died the night before the wedding, oh, by the way, her fiancΓ© is now the head of the Rong family, Rong Nianzhen." ”

So much heartache, now I can say it plainly.

Mu Ye's face was solemn, "Where did you find Guzu's body from?"

"I'll talk about that later. The auspicious time has arrived, and it's time to begin. ”

Mu Tian Erkang stretched out his hand and said loudly: "No! ”

"Huh?"

Mu Tian looked indignant, "You also heard what those old guys slandered our Mu family before?" How can we be so kind! We keep the corpse of our ancestor and confront them! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Idiot! What can and can't a corpse say?

Will you stay and be taunted by them for another round?

Mu Sensen didn't give Mu Tian a look, hugged Mu Yu's body, and climbed onto the cremated wooden platform.