Chapter 77: Can You Take Me to the Ancestral Tomb of Worship?

"Xiao Fang, pour a cup of tea for the little girl."

Old God Xue was sitting there, if it weren't for the sorrow hidden in his eyebrows, he really thought he was just looking for Mu Xi to chat.

Jun Tong obediently poured a cup of tea for Mu Xi, but thoughtfully released a plate of pastries next to him.

The little girl always likes to eat something like this.

"Thank you!"

Mu Xi nodded slightly to Jun Tong, and sat there in a proper manner, facing a character like Xue Lao, Mu Xi rarely looked like a lady.

"I called you here today to ask you for help."

Xue Lao finally got up, he sighed, and there was no smile on his face.

Mu Xi looked at his dark and flashing conjugal palace, and his expression was a little stunned.

"Where Xue Lao is useful, don't be polite."

"Come with me."

Xue Lao walked towards the house with his hands behind his back, shaking his head sadly as he walked, Mu Xi immediately got up to follow, who expected to be in too much of a hurry, and almost fell down.

Fortunately, a big hand next to her quickly grabbed her, it was Jun Tong.

The palms touched, and he had never been in such contact with a living man in his previous life and this life, Mu Xi withdrew his hand like an electric shock, "Thank you." ”

Then I thought that I was still a ten-year-old child, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

It was Jun Zhi, who felt Fang Cai's soft little hands, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

But at this time, they had already followed Xue Lao into the house, and Jun Zhi had no more thoughts about it.

Mu Xi followed Xue Lao into an antique room, where incense rose and the inner room was elegantly decorated.

There are potted plants and some antiques scattered on the windowsill and cabinets, which seem to be taken care of by Xue Lao.

And a pure wooden shelf bed was placed in the innermost part of the room, and Xue Lao opened the mosquito net, revealing the pale old man inside.

The old man's breathing was a little weak, his eyes were closed, Rao was like this, his brows were always wrinkled together, as if he was dreaming of something terrible.

"A few days ago, the lady suddenly fell to the ground, and occasionally she was awake for only a quarter of an hour, and the old man asked the doctor to see it and it still didn't get better."

Xue Lao sighed, he and his wife had a very deep relationship, so even if he returned to his hometown in seclusion, he would take his wife with him.

As soon as this lady fell to the ground, he regretted running so far, and he couldn't find a royal doctor in a remote village, and now he found the best doctor here, but he still couldn't see the reason.

"I've already hired the imperial doctor, and I'm still on the way over, the journey is a little far, I'm worried that my sister can't wait, so I want to ask you to take a look."

Jun Tong actually knew that Mu Xi was not a doctor, but now it seems that he can't find any other way than this.

Since the apprenticeship, the master has been very good to him, although they have not been together for a long time, but Jun Tong has developed a strong affection for her.

"I'll take a look."

Mu Xi can't guarantee it, after all, she is not a doctor, and although she was slightly involved in her previous life, she was only a half-ass.

If she was really sick, she might not really be able to help.

Mu Xi sat in front of Mrs. Xue's bed, looking at her thin face, and couldn't help but feel depressed.

Old Madam Xue was lying on the bed upright, her hair was neatly combed, but there was a ball of evil aura swirling around her!

It's no wonder that she hasn't been in a coma, she must find this place as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid that more innocent people will be contaminated with evil spirits.

"How?"

Seeing Mu Xi frowning, Xue Lao's heart immediately rose, he was old, he was still reluctant to leave her first.

Mu Xi retracted his thoughts, his eyebrows were full of heaviness, "Old Xue, where has the old lady been recently?" Who have you come into contact with? What did you receive? ”

The evil qi on her body is very strong, and naturally it has a great impact on her body.

"You can also see that Madame is not young, and her body has never been very good, so she rarely goes out, and even treats few guests."

Xue Lao sighed, his forehead wrinkled into Sichuan characters, "If you want to say that you have been in contact with people, then there are even fewer of them, and it is her personal maid Ziye." ”

Saying that, he beckoned to Ziye, who had just come back from boiling medicine, "Ziye, you come to answer the little girl's question." ”

"Miss Huimu, the old lady usually entertains guests, except for the prince, the old lady has not seen anyone else.

But......" Ziye paused, "but the old lady went to worship the ancestors a few days ago. ”

"When did it happen, how did I not know?"

Xue Lao twisted his eyebrows, he didn't expect him to be so negligent, he didn't know when the lady went out to worship the ancestors.

"It was the day before yesterday."

Ziye said, "That night, the old lady said that she dreamed of her in-laws, so she wanted to burn some paper money for them. ”

"It seems that the problem lies here, Miss Purple Leaf, can you take me to the ancestral tomb of worship?"

Mu Xi knew that the mountain was the most likely place to have evil qi, and Old Madam Xue had been to the tomb mountain, so it was naturally possible to be contaminated with evil qi.

Ziye Xun's eyes fell on Xue Lao, and Xue Lao immediately said:

"Ziye, you take care of the old lady at home, I'll take them there."

Xue Lao naturally knew this place, the two of them had grown up in this countryside, and he had been to this mountain countless times.

"Yes, sir."

Ziye intimately tucked the quilt for the old lady, Mu Xisu's hand suddenly flipped over, and a piece of rune paper slapped on the old lady Xue's body.

Old Madam Xue, who was pale just now, gradually turned ruddy, and her complexion was much better.

"If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the old man wouldn't have known that the Xuanmen Sect was so magical!"

Xue Lao once fought on the battlefield, and he didn't believe these things the most, and always said that the current national teacher was a big liar, and it seemed that he was quite unheard.

The teacher praised Mu Xi, and Jun Tong unconsciously straightened his spine, as if he was the one who was praised.

At this time, the old lady who had been closing her eyes moved her eyes faintly, and then slowly opened her eyes.

"Xue Lang."

"You're finally awake."

Old Xue grabbed Old Madam Xue's thin hand, his expression was quite excited, the man who had never shed tears on the battlefield when he was young was in tears, burst into tears at this moment.

Old Madam Xue smiled soothingly, and her fingertips gently scratched his palm, just like when the two met when they were young.

"Xue Lang don't be sad, I think I'm fine."

"Don't move."

Xue Lao had a relative, turned his head to look at Mu Xi worriedly and asked, "Little girl, is this okay?" ”

"The evil spirit has been cleared, and the old lady should recuperate."

Mu Xi's delicate little face was serious, which made Old Madam Xue feel pity.

"Where did this little girl come from, it's cute."

"This is Xiao Zhi's friend."

Xue honestly said to the old lady: "The little girl's name is Mu Xi, if you like it, you can ask her to come and play often in the future." ”

"I like it."

Old Madam Xue beckoned to Mu Xi in a loving tone, "Little girl, come over and let me take a closer look." ”