Chapter 193: Reciting the Names of Our Ancestors (2)

The sound of music and chanting became more and more urgent, and Aunt Guigui and Aunt Fu didn't care about the osmanthus flowers, and bowed to the ground respectfully, chanting words in their mouths, as if this was a first-class event between heaven and earth, and they had to put all their hearts and minds on it.

Osmanthus lowered her head half-bowed, secretly feeling the changes in the qi around her, hoping to find some key to breaking the formation. Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of something moving on the wall, and when she quietly looked sideways, she saw a small head with unkempt hair exposed, which turned out to be the demon boy who suddenly appeared and disappeared.

The child was half-lying on the courtyard wall with his precious glass lamp in one hand, and waved lightly with the other hand to attract the attention of the osmanthus.

He was afraid of being discovered by the two women, so he didn't dare to move too much. In the middle of the gains and losses, I saw the osmanthus turn her head and look over, and suddenly her heart was overjoyed, and she showed a big smile.

Unfortunately, his face was strange and ugly, stained with all kinds of stains, and even some blood stains on it. Even though he was laughing, it looked like he was making a strange expression with his lips bared and his teeth crooked, which was even more ugly than crying.

Osmanthus was startled, and subconsciously turned her head away not to look more, and after a while, she calmed down and turned her gaze back again.

The demon boy has seen too much of the reactions of the people in the village, and already knows what he is like in the hearts of others. As soon as he saw the dodging look in Osmanthus's eyes, he quickly restrained his smile, but he didn't know how to communicate with her, so he was stunned.

In the sunlight, it can be clearly seen that his eyes are quite different from ordinary people, like ghost fire with a faint green light. At that moment, Osmanthus felt that these strange eyes were extremely deep, full of pain and anxiety, and with a clear sense of concern.

Confirming that she was not hallucinating under the influence of illusion, and sorry for her knee-jerk reaction to judging people, she bowed her head slightly to the child, and gave him a smile that was as gentle and kind as possible.

This sweet smile fell into the demon boy's eyes, but it stabbed him back in the ground. He hurriedly pointed a little at the two women with his hand, pointed at the osmanthus again, made a motion to wipe his neck, then hesitated, and then focused on the sister-in-law, and disappeared from the wall quietly.

Until the end of the worship when the music stopped, Osmanthus did not see him again.

Osmanthus couldn't be sure whether the demon boy was going to tell herself that the two women were going to join forces to harm her, or if she wanted to get rid of the two of them first. But the meaning of his warning was already very obvious, and he asked her to be extra careful of Sister-in-law Gui.

Her heart moved, and she thought of a possibility.

The child was very hostile to her when he first appeared, and attacked her several times, but then he ventured to get close to her several times. Now that he thinks about it, he didn't really harbor hostility, but wanted to warn her to stay away from this dangerous place?

It seems that he can't speak, and the two sides can't communicate, so they can only make a tough driving posture, but in fact, the real purpose is to protect them?

At this time, Sister-in-law A Gui and Aunt Fu had already stood up from the ground. Osmanthus didn't dare to be distracted and think about it, but lowered her head to help them put away the blanket carefully.

As the chanting stopped, the abnormal surge of aura gradually subsided, she felt that the pressure on her body was lighter, but her heart became heavier and heavier, knowing that she was in a Jedi this time, she must not be lucky, she must fight with 120,000 points of spirit, and strive to find a trace of vitality before the three-day and seven-day deadlines come.

Shicai is actually a rare opportunity for osmanthus, she quietly took a spirit spider silk as a guide, and further glimpsed the clues of this large array through the turbulence of spiritual energy.

What's even more strange is that the courtyards in the village are not oriented in a north-south or east-west direction, and the main halls of all the houses face the ancestral hall without exception.

If the ancestral hall is the ancestor, then the other houses are his descendants. The closer to the middle, the higher the seniority, the lower the status in the periphery, and a large family is surrounding the ancestors and kneeling in turn.

If Gui Yuan was here, he would definitely feel that this layout was similar to the seating order of the disciples in the Chengqi Hall of the Yunshan Upper Courtyard.