Chapter 110: The Mourning Hall

When I rushed to the mourning hall, it was already noon the next day.

Originally, I planned to follow Zheng Xiaoxian'er to take a look directly, but helplessly, Shen Shi'an was staring at the door, and before I could get out of bed, this girl spoke.

"Let's talk about it first, if you move around and break the wound, you don't blame me for leaving a scar when the time comes."

Hearing this, I didn't mean to lie back at the time, I still stubbornly wanted to go to the mourning hall to have a look, and wanted to put incense on Old Man Dong.

Shen Shi'an didn't persuade me when he saw that he was talking badly, and in the end, he could only let Zheng Xiaoxian'er follow the persuasion, if it was useless to know that he was moved by emotion and reason, then they had to take some coercive measures.

Zheng Xiaoxian'er seemed to be quite worried about me, and when she heard what Shen Shi'an said was so serious, she didn't even think about it, so she pressed me on the bed when she walked back, and then looked at me very seriously, and said very kindly.

"Xiao Yuan, if you are disobedient, then I will let Brother Yi and them come to talk to you."

I still know the temper of the blind boss, and he belongs to the kind of person who is good and will turn his face if he doesn't receive it.

Judging from my relationship with him, as long as Shen Shi'an said that I got out of bed and got a big deal, then the blind boss would definitely not let me go down.

If I don't listen, he'll have to do it.

For example, bring me a set of Asian ties, or

"Okay." Under the threatening gaze of Zheng Xiaoxian'er and Shen Shi'an, I swallowed my saliva and nodded, but I still decided to go along with their wishes.

I tossed and turned that night and didn't fall asleep for a long time, my mind was messed up all the time, and I didn't know what I was thinking, but I just felt a lot of headaches.

This state lasted until two or three o'clock in the morning.

I can't remember exactly how I fell asleep, but when I woke up, it was dawn.

It was Shen Han who served me to wash, it was the Zhao brothers who helped me run errands and get breakfast, and Xiao An, the child, was also quite discerning, and he was trembling when he saw me getting out of bed, so without saying a word, he went to someone to borrow a cane.

When I went out on crutches, I realized that the corridor was already full of people.

Except for the blind boss and his party, most of the other people at the helm of the three sects and nine streams are here.

"Wake up." The shopkeeper Kong, who was at the helm of the Peeping Heaven Gate, was holding a big bowl in his hand, and while stuffing the noodles into his mouth with chopsticks, he greeted me: "Xiao Yuan, I see that you look good, you are recovering so well." ”

I'm saying this as a compliment, really.

Not to mention that I came out on crutches, just my standard mummy returned purple suit, plus my face as white as paper, you say I have a good complexion, are you kidding me??

"Brother Kong is here." I nodded and said hello to him.

At this moment, a young man came over with an empty bowl, looking like he had just finished eating.

"Brother Yuan, you have done a big thing this time."

I looked at him and suddenly remembered, isn't this grandson the Wu Qiusheng of Zhu Youmen?

"You woke up too late yesterday and we didn't bother you." Wu Qiusheng said with a smile: "What's the matter? Feel okay today, right? ”

"Well, make do." I nodded.

As soon as the words fell, I asked them.

"Why don't you stay here at the mourning hall?" I was a little curious: "You eat noodles at noon?" ”

"Just make do with it." Shopkeeper Kong shook his head: "Everyone is not in the mood to eat. ”

When Shopkeeper Kong said this, Kuroko and the blind boss also walked over from the other side of the corridor, just like Shopkeeper Kong, each with a bowl in their hands.

"This is Uncle Fat's kitchen, and the taste is authentic!" Kuroko smiled: "You can also have a bowl to taste in a while." ”

"Feeling okay?" The blind boss asked me.

"Don't worry, brother, don't you believe my physical fitness?" I replied.

"That's right." The blind boss nodded, and then said to me: "Your master and the old lame Sun are both over there in the mourning hall, you go over and have a look, we won't join in the fun." ”

Hearing this, I didn't ask any more questions, and walked to the front yard with a cane.

Before going to the mourning hall, I thought that there should be a lot of people who came here to incense Old Man Dong, after all, he was the leader of the three eastern provinces, and he was a well-deserved Taishan Beidou-level figure in the industry.

In his life, the people he has saved and the people he has helped, I'm afraid he can't count them himself.

But when I got to the front yard, I realized that I was thinking too much.

Old Man Dong's mourning hall is placed in the hall.

That's right, the same place where we had a late-night snack not long ago.

Although this hall looks quite spacious, it seems to be a bit too small to be used as a mourning hall.

There are two rows of tables and chairs on the left and right, and in the middle is empty, and three futons are placed.

On the offering table, there was smoke, and the five spiritual positions were naturally placed there.

The spiritual position in the middle is very conspicuous, and there are three words on it.

Dong Chengtian.

This name is the real name of Old Man Dong, and it is also a name that has not been called by others for many years.

Looking at this spiritual position, my nose was sore, and I couldn't help but rub my eyes.

Dong Chengtian, this name is really damn majestic, but success is also heaven, and defeat is also heaven.

In the end, didn't he also fall into the hands of God?

Next to Old Man Dong's spiritual seat, two spiritual seats were placed on the left and right.

The two spiritual seats on the left are written: Ninth Master, Hu Tiansheng.

The two spiritual positions on the right are written: Hai Penglai, Huang Baoshan.

When I saw these spiritual positions, I really felt like I was in a dream.

In a strange place, five "immortals" were folded.

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"Xiao Yuan, you're awake." Zheng Xiaoxian'er was still sitting on the chair next to the offering table drinking tea, but when she saw me coming, she got up and walked over to greet me: "How is your body?" Is there anything wrong with it? ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"He's fine, he won't die, so don't worry so much." Fang Shiliang had a cigarette in his mouth, still naked, and stood up from the side scolding: "Old Shen, let's go out for a walk?" ”

Shen Shi'an, who was sitting next to him, also nodded when he heard this, and got up.

"When kowtowing for a while, the movement is smaller, you haven't healed yet, serve yourself a snack." When Shen Shi'an walked past me, he specially instructed me.

"Okay."

After they left, I also took Shen Han out, didn't let Zheng Xiaoxian'er help me, and walked to the offering table with a cane step by step.

Zheng Xiaoxian'er didn't say much when she saw me like this, silently picked up a stick of tribute incense from the table, lit it for me, and then handed it to me.

"Old man"

"The Ninth Master"

"Master Hai"

"Mrs. Hu"

"Mrs. Huang"

I whispered, threw my cane aside, and fell to my knees on the futon.

With his hands folded, he held the tribute incense tightly, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.

"The grandchildren have kowtowed to a few old ladies for you"

As I spoke, I closed my eyes in pain and slammed my head hard.

By the time I lifted my head, I didn't have to look in the mirror to see that my forehead was already blue.

Zheng Xiaoxian'er originally wanted to come up to stop me, but before she could come over, the old man Zuo, who had been silent, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zheng Xiaoxian'er tightly.

"Let him knock." The old man said word by word.

"Lao Zuo is right." Old Sun squinted his eyes slightly, leaned on the Taishi chair, and his voice was very hoarse: "This little grandson has a heart, you don't let him knock, that's to create a demon for him, little fairy, you don't want him to be unable to pass this hurdle for the rest of his life, right?" ”

Hearing these words, Zheng Xiaoxian'er showed a reluctant smile on her face, didn't say anything, shook her head and sat back.

I didn't pay much attention to their conversation at the time, and I kept talking to myself, and then knocking head after head, until there were nine of them.

"Old man, several masters, I have lived up to your expectations." I said hoarsely with red eyes: "I have done everything that should have been done, those who should be alive, none of them have died, you can rest assured"

Maybe Zheng Xiaoxian found that I didn't have the strength to stand up, and when she saw that I was kneeling all the time and didn't move, she came over and helped me up.

"The old man definitely doesn't want to see you like this." Zheng Xiaoxian'er said in a low voice.

"He doesn't want to see you like that." I said, my gaze stayed on Zheng Xiaoxian'er's red eyes.

Hearing me say this, Zheng Xiaoxian'er laughed.

At this moment, several young people suddenly ran in from outside.

"Master Zuo! Master Sun! Brother Zheng! The tombstones are all laid! Now bring it in and show you a few of them?! ”

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