Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Early the next morning.

Daoyi vaguely heard someone talking, and her thoughts gradually returned.

Because I was worried about Wang Xuanzhi last night, I was distracted after practicing. I didn't know when I fell asleep while listening to the heavy snow outside. I even missed the morning class this morning.

Daoyi pricked up his ears and listened carefully. The people outside were from the fifth uncle's family and were preparing for a big event when they returned to their clan.

Having missed his morning class, Dao Yi was not in a hurry to get up.

While she was washing herself, she listened to what was going on outside. She thought it was because of her fifth uncle's order that the servants in the house were busy.

Daoyi listened to their chatter, and his heavy heart became better.

"The second lady is so beautiful." The maid serving Dao Yi looked about the same age as her.

When the little maid came, she was specifically told to serve her well, so she did not dare to speak carelessly.

Just now, when she saw Dao Yi's eyebrows spreading slightly, the little maid's heart finally returned to its true state, and then she dared to try to say a few words to her.

Dao Yi lowered his head and saw the face in the water.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, she still knew what she looked like.

"When are we going there?" Dao Yi didn't want to worry too much about appearance, and he didn't want to make it difficult for the little maid.

The little maid can be singled out and can understand what is said.

She smiled and said: "After eating the morning meal, I will go there."

When Tao saw that she seemed to have something to say, he changed his mind and asked casually: "But what's wrong with me?"

The little maid hurriedly shook her head. She looked around, and then she came closer and whispered: "Second wife, the people in the old house are not easy to talk to. Please be careful not to let them make mistakes."

"Thank you for your kindness, I understand." Dao Yi smiled and nodded.

These words must have been arranged in advance by Fifth Aunt and the others.

Otherwise, how could a little maid dare to gossip about the master's family?

The group of people finished their meal in an orderly manner and headed towards the old house.

The fifth uncle's house was only a quarter of an hour away from the old house by carriage.

After some distance, they got off the carriage and walked.

When we arrived at the old house, there were already some people waiting inside.

Dao Yizuo looked over casually. There were older people and younger ones.
She was worried in her heart, maybe everyone was here and they were the only ones left.
The fifth uncle and the fifth aunt were walking in front. Wang Xuanzhi took advantage of their cover and quietly said to her: "Don't look at them because they are older. Other generations are younger than us. Some are of the same generation, and the older ones are even older." It’s in the back”

Dao didn't panic for a moment.

She followed the three of them with a smile, and greeted Wang Xuanyi one by one.

"Seventeenth brother and seventeenth sister-in-law" both of them got to know each other in a friendly manner.

The head of the Wang clan led others to arrive one after another.

Uncle Wang and his wife led them forward, "Clan leader!"

The patriarch nodded, "Good boy, how is Zhengyang doing lately?"

Zhengyang is the name of Wang Xuan's grandfather.

There was a wry smile on Wang Xuanzhi's face, "Aweng is still the same, and An Dao almost doesn't remember what he looks like."

The old patriarch coughed, "Old Zhengyang."

He glanced at Dao Yi and changed his words, "We'll talk about this later. It's more important to take care of your business first."

Hearing this, many people in the clan stared at Dao Yi.

Dao Yi understood what they were thinking, and his mother-in-law also mentioned it before coming.

However, she will not refuse what she deserves, and she will not reach out to take more of what is not hers.

This time she came to the family tree to settle a big family matter, but she still had a private matter in her heart.

This private matter was the reason why she took the initiative to follow him out.

Dao Yi looked at Wang Xuanzhi without any trace. He should have guessed what he was thinking, but would other people in the clan agree with his approach?
The tribesmen, who were not easy to talk to, had no intention of discussing the so-called conditions with Dao Yi and them.

It just so happened that she was not good at words, and she didn't want Wang Xuanzhi, who came back once in a while, to argue with her fellow clan members.

After the two paid homage to the Wang family's ancestors, they began to write a family tree. The highly respected uncle in the clan gave instructions to the two of them, and after a friendly speech, the clan leader personally entered the family tree for Dao Yi.

Such solemnity not only values ​​Wang Xuanzhi's family, but also Daoyi's identity.

She is the daughter of the Xie family, and ‘Wang Xie’ is never just a word of mouth.

When he engraved his name on the family tree, Dao Yi clearly felt that there seemed to be an extra layer on his body, something vaguely present.

She was thinking about how people from the same clan could come up with their own ideas.

Wang Xuanzhi on the other side had already spoken, "Clan leader, I want to take Xiao Yi to worship the ancestors in front of the spirit."

The clan leader frowned. This matter was not against the rules, but he just felt that they were a little too hasty.

He was about to speak when he heard Wang Xuanzhi say: "An Dao feels guilty about his cousin. He wants to go to his ancestors' graves to apologize, and he also wants them to know Xiao Yi."

Dao Yi looked at Wang Xuanzhi blankly, his heart tumbling violently.

I don't know when Wang Xuanzhi understood her thoughts a long time ago, and even took the initiative to mention visiting the ancestral graves in order not to embarrass her.

The clan leader swallowed all his words after hearing about Wang Ping'an.

He looked at Uncle Wang Wu and his wife, and sighed, "That's fine, you can go if you want, but we old bones won't go to the trouble with you."

After the patriarch finished speaking, Uncle Seventeen, who had just been called, continued to tell them, "If you go to worship, go early. It's almost time for lunch. It's not good after the hour. There is still some time before Qingming. "

Dao immediately understood that they were not allowed to touch the plants and trees in front of the grave.

It's a pity that she had to go and stir up the trouble today.

Dao Yi followed Wang Xuanzhi and the others out of the Wang family ancestral hall, and the corners of his mouth dropped.

"Xiao Yi, don't worry." Wang Xuanzhi comforted her in a low voice.

Daoyi took a deep breath, she shouldn't be depressed.

People have arrived in Jin County, are you still afraid that it won't be solved?

But why was she still a little worried? She was so worried that her breathing was a little unsteady.

Dao Yi glanced at Wang Xuanzhi secretly, and she thought, maybe it was just because of this person.

Clan members who like to "join in the fun" follow them to the Wang family's ancestral grave.

Standing at the corner of the mountain, I looked up.

Dao Yi pursed her lips tightly, and the further she walked up the mountain, the more silent she became.

"Xiao Yi, is there really a problem?" Wang Xuanzhi, who had been paying attention to her, frowned slightly and his heart sank.

Dao Yi raised his eyes again. At the location of the ancestral grave, the air current above it was like a mirror being broken into several pieces, constantly cutting into the ancestral grave.

The closer you get, the more serious the situation becomes.

Although he had been speculating in his mind for a long time, the situation in front of him still made him very angry.

She held back her anger and worshiped her ancestors together with everyone else.

Then, Dao Yi turned to the oldest person in the group and said, "Uncle Seventeen, I want to open our ancestral grave."

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Uncle Seventeen's jaw almost dropped to the floor.

The others were not much better, looking at Dao Yi in shock.

"Xiao Yi, the wind was a little strong just now. I'm old and I didn't hear what you said clearly." Uncle Seventeen still had illusions.

Tao said loudly: "I want to dig our ancestral graves!"

Everyone in the Wang family: "." She must be crazy!

　I have been coughing for a week. I went to the doctor today and was told that it was an upper respiratory tract infection and the cough was terrible. . . . . .

　　Wang Xuanzhi's father was written as the sixth child two days ago. This is wrong. He called Wang Wushu uncle, so his father should be the elder brother, so I changed it to the fourth child.

　　It doesn’t affect reading, no need to go back and read it, I’m just telling everyone.

　　(End of this chapter)