Qin Zhenzhen blushed suddenly, couldn't help pinching him angrily, Kou Ziqing screamed, and the car turned into a snake, scaring the other drivers on the road to stop and curse.Seeing the trouble, Qin Zhen Zhen stuck out her tongue and sat upright.

Forty minutes later, I finally arrived at the destination. It was an ancient Chinese-style courtyard. There were many cars parked at the entrance, which was more luxurious than a luxury car show. At the same time, like the hospital, there were fully armed guards. Kou Ziqing even saw some people. The soldiers are patrolling with ferocious wolf dogs, and they can feel some faint murderous aura from a long distance. That is someone occupying the position of a sniper at the commanding heights in the distance. It can be said that this place is definitely heavily guarded.

This time, because of the existence of Mu Linglu, he was released without being searched. Mu Linglu walked in with him and said:

"Kou Ziqing, you go to rest for a while, and when the auspicious time arrives, you will be invited to come out to do something."

"The auspicious time is what the celestial master says, not you. One hour and three quarters later is the best time. Tell your family and I will do it at that time."

Kou Ziqing spoke indifferently in an unquestionable tone, then went into the room to prepare, Mu Linglu was stunned, and hurriedly went to the elder who presided over the funeral, that is, the little aunt Kou Ziqing had met in the hospital before, Mu Yiyao to discuss.

A few minutes later, Mu Linglu returned to the door of the lounge again and said:

"Kou Ziqing, my aunt said what you said, and the arrangements have been made."

"Well, here I am."

The door opened, Mu Linglu couldn't help but stay for a while, Kou Ziqing said:

"Take me to the hall."

"Eh? Okay."

The hall was very lively.Talking and laughing, there is no white Ding, and the contacts are powerful.Everyone is well-dressed and full of extravagance, and there are many women who are beautifully dressed and seem to compete for beauty. If not everyone wears black gauze on their arms, it really makes people think that this is a banquet. stage.

In the corner of the hall, there was a man with sunglasses and a black hat showing only a sexy chin. Next to her was a thin man in a black suit. The man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and his aura was so powerful that no one dared to dare. Come close.

"The world is bustling for profit, and the world is hustle and bustle for profit. Among so many people, how many are sad? It is estimated that the tiger that many people are happy with is finally dead, right?"

The woman in sunglasses said in a low and pleasant voice, and the man in the eagle-eyed suit said:

"Mu Huhu is too strong. These people with status are not strong people in their own territory. They are naturally unhappy when they are crushed in their hearts. Of course, Mu Huhu is strong and domineering, but he is a very principled person. They hate this person. Nor would he hate his principles."

"This is where my grandfather is not as good as him. The older he gets, the more snobby he is. There are not many principles anymore."

The man in the suit did not dare to answer, but was silent.Suddenly, a bell rang in the noisy hall. This crisp bell had incredible magic power, making everyone quiet, and the bell kept ringing.It was very rhythmic, and everyone seemed to be bathed in this magical sound, only to feel that the haze and intrigue in their hearts had temporarily vanished.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a slender Taoist priest wearing an orange-yellow splendid Taoist robe, a gorgeous Taoist temple, and a slender figure walking over, holding a sword in one hand and ringing a bell. Moon and stars, with mountains, rivers and Taiyue on the back.

His clothes seemed to be a flowery summer land, and the person wearing this robe seemed to be a teacher of mountains, rivers, sun and moon. Everyone looked carefully, and the Taoist priest was not very old. His eyebrows are like ink paintings and his eyes are like autumn waves. Even if he stands there quietly, he is full of beauty and unique charm, giving people a sense of mystery and nobility.

"This kid is so handsome!"

This is the voice of all the women present.

Chapter 47 Farewell Without Saying Goodbye

"Sister Linglu, is he really a Taoist brother?"

In the crowd, Qin Zhenzhen looked at the young Taoist priest who was wearing Taoist robes with immortal style and bone like the person in the painting in disbelief, with great doubts in his heart, is this person really that rude Kou Ziqing?Mu Linglu nodded and said:

"It's him."

She was also speechless in surprise. She stayed for a long time when she saw him come out.

Qin Zhenzhen muttered:

"Is this the so-called man relying on clothes and horses relying on saddles?"

At this moment, Kou Ziqing's rhythm of shaking the bell changed, and then he exhaled:

"The decree of the Supreme Being, surpassing your lonely soul, ghosts and ghosts, all four lives, and the one with the head is super..."

Everyone just felt that the incantation he chanted was as sweet as the ancient great Confucian sang verses, full of a kind of holiness, and like the chorus of a church choir, everyone fell into a state of ethereal, indescribable inner peace .

clang~

After reciting the first four sentences, the handsome Taoist began to dance with his hands and feet. The peach wood sword was like a sword dance, the soul bell was like an accompaniment, and the rebirth incantation was transformed into a song. In this era, the dance of witches that communicates the world is full of sacred and mysterious charm. Everyone is immersed in it, as if listening to his incantation, watching his dance, and accompanying his bell, they can wash away their sins and go. paradise.

After the last incantation was chanted, everyone was still immersed in it. When someone in the hall came back to his senses, there was no one in front of Tiger Mu's coffin, and the mysterious and carefree Taoist had disappeared, as if everything before had disappeared. like a dream.

"Ah? Finished singing? No... Is the ritual done? Where's the Taoist brother?"

Qin Zhenzhen reacted, she couldn't see Kou Ziqing's expression, she was relieved and full of loss.Mu Linglu returned to the divine way:

"Did he go down to rest?"

At this time, the hall became noisy again, and many people were discussing the incredible Taoist, and the young women looked around, looking for his traces, and even asked the members of the Mu family who maintained order.Qin Zhenzhen said angrily:

"What are these people doing with the Daoist brother? Don't their family have to handle the ritual?"

Mu Linglu was a little dumb, stroked his long hair and said:

"Let's go find him in the lounge."

In the corner, the woman with the sun hat and sunglasses came back to her senses and exhaled a turbid breath. She felt that some of the haze in her heart seemed to have been overtaken by the Taoist. It seems to be a little softer too.

"Miss, this Taoist...it's not easy."

The man in the suit was covered in blood, and it seemed that he often hallucinates the smell of blood, but at this moment he is much more relaxed.The woman did not answer his words, but turned her head and said:

"Mr. Yin, what do you think of your fellow practitioners?"

It turned out that there was a man with a hawk in a suit and this mysterious woman in this corner. He was short in stature and felt like a dwarf. He wore a black robe and had no sense of existence at all. He was full of various emotions, admiration, shock, and more of jealousy and killing intent. He made no secret of this, and his hoarse voice almost roared:

"Miss Tu, this son can't be kept, please get rid of him!"

This killing intent surprised both Miss Tu and the man in the suit. Although this Mr. Yin was ugly and inconspicuous, he usually tried his best to show a gentle and refined appearance, and he had never shown such an ugly emotion.

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