Qiao Dongzi followed, "Boss, how do you deal with it?"
"Try to lead them to Chongyang Mountain." Fu Yunchen looked up at the gray in the sky and felt certain.
Qiao Dongzi was a little confused, and if he led these corpses to Chongyang Mountain, wouldn't that bring trouble to Bianyun Village?
But do whatever the boss tells you to do.
Mu Run really listened to Fu Yunchen and took the children to eat, sleep and play. She didn't worry about anything, as if she didn't know anything. She just went out for an outing, relaxed and happy.
During this period, she also felt that extremely malicious gaze, as if it wanted to eat her, but she only showed a happier look, holding the two children in her arms, and asked them if they wanted to name their little brother.
What a nickname...
Such a picture of happiness and contentment is simply a shame and humiliation for those who hate her! It can make the whole body explode with anger!
Ziwu came over with a gourd in his hand.
He knocked on the carriage door and said, "Princess, this is Ziwu."
Before Mu Run could respond, Tuantuan opened the curtain of the carriage and came out.
When Ziwu saw him, a smile appeared on his face, "Tuantuan."
"Uncle Ziwu." Tuantuan rushed towards him.
Just when Ziwu was about to reach out and hug him, Mu Run came out of the carriage, grabbed Tuantuan, looked at Ziwu, and said, "Answer me a few questions."
As he spoke, Tuantuan was stuffed into the carriage first.
Ever since that gaze appeared again, Mu Run has been very cautious.
Ziwu nodded, "Princess, please ask."
Mu Run thought for a moment and asked: "Tuantuan and Huanhuan, who has a mole on his head, and what color is it?"
Ziwu replied: "Tuantuan has a red mole."
"How did you know?"
"I gave Tuan Tuan a bath."
"What kind of Gu insect does Huanhuan like?"
"Ugly, the uglier the better."
"Well, you are really Ziwu." Mu Run breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go into the carriage and talk."
Ziwu handed the gourd in his hand to Mu Run, "I won't go in, this princess is holding it."
"What is it?" Mu Run asked.
Ziwu replied: "Ghost-dispelling wine. Sprinkle the ghost-dispelling wine at the four corners of the carriage so that the corpses will not dare to approach."
"Okay." Mu Run took the gourd.
Tuantuan came out of the carriage again and said to Ziwu, "I have a black mole on my head."
Mu Run pushed him back and said, "When adults are talking, children should not interrupt. Besides, you have a red mole on your head. If you don't believe me, let your sister see it."
Ziwu looked straight at the carriage, as if he could see the masses inside through the wall of the carriage.
Mu Run said to Ziwu: "Thank you, you go and do your work first."
Ziwu smiled and exchanged greetings, "Okay, then I'll leave first."
After Ziwu left, Murun looked at the gourd in his hand and entered the carriage.
Now the carriage has reached the depths of the forest of Chongyang Mountain. It only takes less than a quarter of an hour to reach the mountain temple.
The mountain god enshrined in Chongyang Mountain is a god with golden wings who is more than ten feet tall. He has handsome and deep carved facial features, looking down at all living beings.
The densely packed incense heads in the gilt incense burner on the incense table prove that the incense here is very strong.
Mu Run brought incense to the mountain god with joy, then knelt down respectfully and kowtowed.
The two little people also imitated Mu Run's example, bowing and kowtowing three times.
After the ceremony, Mu Run did not get up. Instead, she and her two children still knelt respectfully on the futon and said with great piety: "Mu Run, a faithful woman, brought her three children today to worship the mountain god.