Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 111 Sacrifice Ceremony
After Mu Youning left the crowd and came to a secluded place, she couldn't hold on any longer. She was a little limp and supported the rockery beside her to stand firm, her heart beating wildly.

It was really dangerous just now!
Fortunately, Ye Mingjue was on guard, otherwise she would have revealed her secrets in such a scene.

At the beginning, when she was in Prince Ling's Mansion, Ye Mingjue asked her to write down the volume. The content on it was about Seven Star Temple and Yuanxiu.

It's just that the things in that volume are only liked by the appearance and characteristics of Yuanxiu's brothers and sisters.

Wuwei tried so hard to get Yuan Xiu's senior brother to the palace, it must be to test her identity, but she always felt that it would not be that simple.

I don't know if there will be any changes in the sacrificial ceremony?
Mu Youning was a little restless, she leaned on the rockery and closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then heard a deep voice: "Master Yuanxiu."

She opened her eyes and looked around, and saw Wei Ziheng standing not far away.

Mu Youning hurriedly straightened up, saluted and said, "Young Master Wei, what a coincidence?"

Wei Ziheng came over and said, "I came here specially to find you."

As he said that, he looked at Mu Youning and asked with some concern: "I see that the Taoist priest doesn't look very well, are you okay?"

Mu Youning smiled a little ashamedly and said: "It's the first time for Pindao to participate in such a grand sacrificial ceremony, and he is inevitably a little nervous, which made Mr. Wei laugh."

After a pause, she asked again: "Young Master Wei came to look for me, but it was because of the haunting in the house?"

"Exactly. I have found the murderer who murdered the maid, so I want to ask the Taoist priest to choose a day to go to the house to do a ritual."

Wei Ziheng rolled up his sleeves and bowed solemnly to her.

Mu Youning hurriedly reached out to help him up, but the moment her hand touched his arm, some images flashed through her mind, and her pupils shrank suddenly in shock.

But after a while, she regained her composure, recovered as before, and replied: "Young Master Wei, you are too polite. After the sacrificial ceremony is over, you can just come and find me."

"Thank you so much for that."

Wei Ziheng thanked him, then heard the sound of gongs and drums, he hurriedly said: "The sacrificial ceremony is about to begin, let's go there."

"it is good."

Mu Youning nodded, and then followed Wei Ziheng to leave the winding path and came to the Qianhua Palace Square where the ceremony was held.

A high platform was built in the middle of the square for praying and offering sacrifices. On one side of the high platform was placed a beast-top incense burner, in which sandalwood was burning and scattered with the wind.

The emperor's seat is set in front of the Qianhua Hall, followed by the regent's seat, followed by the crown prince and the princes of the Ye clan.

Further down are courtiers headed by Duke Ding and Marquis Yong'an, lined up on both sides, while the rest surround the high platform.

The auspicious time has come, and all the people participating in the sacrificial ceremony have arrived. Everyone shouted long live. After seeing the ceremony, the ceremony officially began.

The so-called sacrificial ceremony, in addition to offering sacrifices to ancestors, also prayed for blessings.

And the person who presides over the grand ceremony must be able to communicate with heaven and earth in order to take on this great task.

In the past, the sacrificial and blessing ceremonies were presided over by the eminent monks of the Huguo Temple, but because the Huguo Temple was unable to drive away the evil spirits for His Royal Highness Ling Wang, he lost his holy family, so there was such a thing as recruiting a capable person from another world to drive away the evil spirits for King Ling A decree.

But Wuwei and Yuanxiu stood out from the crowd, so they had such an opportunity to stand on this high platform and preside over the sacrificial ceremony.

In front of Qianhua Hall.

After the eunuch read the inscription written by the emperor himself, he burned it, and the faint red flames scattered faintly with the sound of bells and drums.

Then he saw Wuwei wearing a white witch robe, a hideous ghost mask on his face, a copper bell around his waist, and a staff in his hand on the high platform.

(End of this chapter)