followed Mo Dashan into the courtyard, and saw that the eyes of everyone in the courtyard fell on him, especially the Qingmei Daoist, who was also looking at himself at this time, Mo He knew that it was time to show himself.

"The village chief is good, the seventh grandfather is good, and Uncle Zhang is ......!"

Standing beside Mo Dashan, Mo He was very sweet-mouthed, and greeted all the elders present one by one, and only when the Qingmei Dao Chief was left, he hesitated slightly, and finally shouted, "Hello Dao Chief!"

For the vast majority of people, they are always happy to see well-behaved and sensible juniors, and Mo He's move immediately makes people feel good.

"This kid is really good!" Qingmei Daoist looked at Mo He, praised again, and then under the leadership of the village chief, he turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"Hey!" After the Qingmei Daoist left, Mo Dashan sighed with a sad face, even with the assurance of the Qingmei Daoist, seeing that the child who was only five years old was about to be contaminated with those filthy souls, it still made him feel uneasy.

And thinking about this, Mo Dashan looked at Mo He's gaze, and suddenly felt a little angry, how could a child who is usually very sensible run to the jujube tree by coincidence today, and this is why such an incident happened.

But at this time, he was also a little angry, and the matter had come to this point, and there was nothing he could do.

"Since they are all here, go in and kowtow to your third master!" Mo He, as a junior, is here now, so he should also go in and kowtow.

Mo He behaved very well-behaved at this time, and according to Mo Dashan's instructions, he honestly went in and kowtowed, so that the adults around him felt that this child was very sensible.

Especially the family of the third master's family, they also took out a few tooth candy and stuffed them into Mo He's hands, this is a rare commodity, at least Mo He has only eaten it once in the five years since he came to this world.

"I was actually given candy by adults!" Mo He held a few tooth candies in his hand, with an innocent smile on his face, but in his heart, he was very depressed now.

In the blink of an eye, it came to the time of dusk and sunset, seeing that the sun was slanting westward, about to set the mountain, in the courtyard of the third master's house, there was a sudden loud cry, and then I saw Mo He wearing a small linen coat and holding a lantern made of white paper in his hand, and took the lead in walking out of the courtyard of the third master's house.

And beside Mo He, there is a Qingmei Taoist with a sword in one hand and a small seal in the other, followed by eight sturdy men, carrying a coffin together, followed by people holding other miscellaneous items, and a mourning procession.

A group of people came to a place about a mile or so outside the village, and after arriving here, several strong men put the coffin into the burial chamber that had been dug a long time ago, and then arranged the other miscellaneous items and sacrifices they had brought.

At this time, the sun was almost about to set completely, and the Qingmei Taoist reached out and touched Mo He's head, and said to Mo He: "Tong'er, go and put this first soil." ”

When Mo He heard this, he stepped forward and squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil from the mound next to him with his immature hands, and threw it into the tomb, but at the same time he thought in his heart, "Let me grow up as soon as possible, I will always be touched by others, I don't want to lose face!"

After Mohe put in the first soil, the other people around immediately started to bury the tomb in a few moments.

Qingmei Dao Chang stepped forward and said loudly: "Mo Youtian, a villager in Xiahegou, died after eighty-three years of life, he is good and famous, he has accumulated yin virtue, he is allowed to open the underworld, and he can enjoy peace, E!"

As soon as the last word came out, the small seal in the hand of the Qingmei Daoist suddenly flew up from his hand, turned into a large seal the size of a stone mill, and fell to the land in front of him.

This scene made the people around him stunned, and Mo He was also very shocked, but at the same time, Mo He's heart was also full of yearning.

Looking at the shocked gazes of the people around him, Qingmei Daoist stretched out his hand and made a move, and the big seal the size of a grinding disc turned back into a small seal and flew back into his hand. Subsequently, I saw a white paper appear out of thin air in the hand of the Qingmei Taoist, and I shook it lightly with my hand, and I saw that the white paper turned into a small paper house, with doors, windows, and rooms one by one, which looked very exquisite.

"Go!"

With a light snort, the green plum Taoist threw the paper house in his hand forward, and saw it quickly burning.

Just when the paper house was burning, Mo He found that he seemed to have hallucinations again in front of his eyes, and vaguely seemed to see a house appear on the tomb of the third master, and the style of this house was clearly an enlarged version of the burning paper house.

This time, Mo He was very sure that what he saw was definitely not an illusion.

Just when Mo He was still a little stunned, he heard Qingmei Daoist say to him again: "Tong'er, put your lantern in front of the grave, and then call your third master to come over and tell him that his children and grandchildren have built him a new home!"

Hearing this, Mo He glanced back at Qingmei Dao Chang, and saw him looking at himself with a smile, Mo He thought about it, stepped forward and put down the lantern that had been in his hand, and then shouted softly.

"Third master, come quickly, your children and grandchildren have built you a new home! Third master, come quickly......

Mo He shouted three times in a row, and then suddenly felt a hint of coolness coming from the top of his head, and when he turned his head, he saw that there was an extra figure beside him.

This figure was covered with a faint golden light, the light was very faint, and he was looking at himself with a smile, and looking at his face, it looked exactly the same as the third master that Mo He had seen several times, but at the center of his eyebrows, there was an additional mysterious sigil.

"Third master!" Mo He subconsciously shouted, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart, he had lived two lifetimes, and this was the first time he had seen a real ghost.

The third master touched the top of Mo He's head, with a pleased smile on his face, and then turned his head to kowtow to Qingmei Dao Chang, his mouth moved, as if he was saying something, but Mo He couldn't hear any sound.

Qingmei Daoist seemed to understand, and said expressionlessly: "You have a good character in life, and you are blessed by yin virtue after death, you really shouldn't suffer from wind and rain, this is what you deserve, go!"

Kowtowing to Qingmei Daoist again, the third master stood up, and then disappeared.

Next, the people of the village began to burn paper and scatter paper money, and when it was completely dark, everyone packed up their things and turned around and returned to the village.

And on the way back, Mo Dashan came to Mo He's side very nervously, and kept asking Mo He if he felt uncomfortable or something like that, until the Qingmei Taoist who was walking in front couldn't listen to it anymore, and turned back to Mo Dashan and said: "I have already said before, this time to help the deceased guide the way, there is no harm to this child, but there will be some benefits, in the future, he will be protected by the shadow of the ancestors, and he can be blessed from small illnesses and disasters." ”

Seeing that the Qingmei Daoist said this again, Mo Dashan was completely relieved, and while thanking the Qingmei Daoist again and again, a smile finally appeared on his face.

Not only will his son be fine, but he will also be blessed by his ancestors in the future, and he will not be disturbed by minor illnesses and disasters, which is a great thing.

You must know that in such a similar ancient world, there is no doctor around Xiahegou Village, and if there is a minor illness on weekdays, it is hard to carry it, and when it is really unbearable, then go to the town to see a doctor, as long as the medicine is a little more expensive, ordinary farmers can not afford it, and some people's children die because of illness.

Looking at Mo Dashan's smirk, the people around him also cast envious glances, and many people thought in their hearts that they had known that this was the case, so they called their cubs over.

After returning to the village, Mo Dashan was just about to take Mo He home, when he was suddenly stopped by Qingmei Daochang.

"Tomorrow morning, I will visit your house, and when there is something to discuss, please get up early and wait. After finishing speaking, he glanced at Mo He again, then turned around and left with the village chief.

"This, Dao Chang is going to my house tomorrow?" Hearing that Dao Chang was coming to his house tomorrow, but he didn't say what was going on, Mo Dashan felt a little inexplicable, and at the same time felt a little uneasy, but he didn't dare to stop Qingmei Dao Chang, so he could only go back like this.

When he returned home, it was already completely dark, Mo Dashan told his wife what happened during the day, and said that Qingmei Daochang would come tomorrow, but after telling his wife about it, his wife immediately began to be frightened.

"Boss, you say, why did the Taoist come to our house, will there be anything bad in our family, will it be ......!" When he said this, he turned his head and glanced at Mo He on the side.

"No, the Taoist chief told me today, my son led the way to the third uncle this time, not only is it not harmful, but it is beneficial, and there is no need to worry about any minor illnesses and disasters in the future, there should be something else. Mo Dashan was also a little worried, but he still comforted his wife.

As for Mo He, who was pretending to be asleep on the side, he was slightly excited in his heart, tomorrow morning, it is very likely that it will be an opportunity for him, if everything is really as he guessed in his heart, then this is the beginning of his own entry into a magical world.

On this night, the three members of the Mohe family slept very unsteadily, and in the middle of the night, Mohe's mother got up several times and stuffed Mohe with a quilt, and his father Mo Dashan also turned over several times.

The next morning, a rooster crowed, announcing the dawn of a new day, and my mother got up early and began to clean up the family's breakfast.

Because the Taoist chief is coming this morning, the Mo He's family is eating a lot better than usual today, and even if the meal is ready, the family has not moved their chopsticks, and is waiting for the Qingmei Taoist to come to the door.

While waiting, Qingmei Dao Chief, accompanied by the village chief Zhang Yuanwang, finally came to the door of Mo Dashan's house and walked into the small courtyard.