Mo Zhenzhen's original plan was to go to the ancestral hall to ask for some incense and paper money before going to worship, but unexpectedly she met a kind person on the way!
Mo Zhenzhen kept the sudden changes in the village in mind, and at the same time, she also focused on observing the attitude of the people in the village towards her.
Along the way, Mo Zhenzhen was convinced that these villagers were all kind to her, and they were particularly disgusted with the marriage that Li Daniu had arranged for her, and they were very critical of her parents' preference for Li Xiangyang.
However this is not right!
It is normal for some people to sympathize with Li Azhen, but Li Azhen has been like this since she was a child. If there are so many good people in this village, Mo Zhenzhen's current body should not be so thin and virtuous.
So there must be some kind of variable.
Mo Zhenzhen's first thought was that she had worshiped her ancestors, which should have confirmed her identity as Li Azhen.
But this alone is not enough for these villagers to unanimously favor her.
Then the second point is that Mo Zhenzhen speculates that Li Daniu and the others, who have disappeared for a long time, may not have confirmed their identities.
Mo Zhenzhen guessed that there were old players among the four people. However, these people had not taken any action for such a long time. Was she wrong in confirming her identity?
Mo Zhenzhen thought over and over again and still felt that what she did was the right thing to do.
First of all, the tips given by Mr. Hong clearly stated that OOC is not allowed, which means that their identity is very important.
Secondly, there are only five players doing the mission, and there are definitely more than five villagers in a village. Even if their players' bodies are strengthened, it is impossible to fight against the villagers in the entire village.
Therefore, no matter what kind of existence the song is, it is definitely more beneficial to join the village and blend in with the villagers than to stay outside the villagers!
Mo Zhenzhen thought about it again and again and finally decided that there was nothing wrong with her actions. Then the question came. Since Li Daniu and the others didn't work on the identity issue, what did they do after disappearing for so long?
While Mo Zhenzhen was thinking about this, she had already arrived at the cemetery in Hongzao Village.
The cemetery in Hongzao Village is divided into two places. One is the one in front of her, where villagers come to worship every day.
The second place is the farther "Fengtou Mountain", which is the ancestral land of the Li family. The Li family only moved here to build a village in the past hundred years.
There are some old and new tombs in this cemetery. According to the rules of Hongzao Village, the deceased must be moved to the "Fengtou Mountain" after a hundred years, and the descendants are buried in the empty space. Therefore, Hongzao Village does not care who died and what they were doing during their lifetime.
Identity, after death, is just a small mound of earth and a wooden sign.
The wooden sign said the tomb of so-and-so, with the dates of birth and death engraved in small characters. Mo Zhenzhen didn't know these people, but she was very patient, looking at them one by one and sifting through them carefully.
Mo Zhenzhen thought very clearly that it was not safe to confirm her identity. It would be best to find an 'ancestor' for herself. After all, the 'adopted daughter' who appeared out of thin air could not have a real 'blood' relative of her own family no matter what.
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It's just that you don't just find someone to worship your ancestors casually. If you find someone with evil intentions, you will get yourself into trouble!
She carefully sifted through the words written on the wooden sign, hoping to find some clues on it.
The cemetery in Hongzao Village is quite large. Mo Zhenzhen looked all the way there and saw that the sun was setting. She had only walked through most of the cemetery.
Mo Zhenzhen, on the one hand, has a strange brain circuit, and on the other hand, her mood is stable. She has not panicked even after standing in the cemetery for such a long time.
It's just that the sun is setting now and it's almost night, so she has no time to waste!
Then suddenly, Mo Zhenzhen's eyes locked on one spot.
It was an old tomb. The tomb was a little short, and it was green and had a lot of grass growing on it.
The wooden sign standing in front of the tomb has been severely corroded, and the words engraved on it can only be barely legible.
This should be a tomb that has not been worshiped for a long time. There are many tombs like this in this cemetery, but what really attracted Mo Zhenzhen to stop was not this tomb, but the rotten wooden sign in front of it.
A bamboo stick.
Mo Zhenzhen stared at the bamboo stick for three seconds and was almost certain that the bamboo stick was originally a paper pinwheel.
The fragile paper could not withstand the wind and sun, so in the end this bamboo stick was left inserted in front of the tomb.
Mo Zhenzhen stepped forward and looked carefully at the words written on the wooden sign. She carefully identified the dates of birth and death written on it, and calculated that the owner of the tomb must have been only eight years old when he died.
There was a windmill stick stuck in front of the tomb of an eight-year-old child. The image of a little girl with a double bun was immediately fixed in Mo Zhenzhen's mind.
Mo Zhenzhen had some guesses about the little girl who kindly reminded her once, but now her guesses seemed to have come true. Standing in this empty tomb, her mood was still stable.
She was not afraid that the little girl might be a ghost. What she was thinking about at the moment was whether the little girl named Li Sanya was strong and whether she could be used by her.
The sun had already set, and there was no time for Mo Zhenzhen to continue weighing the pros and cons.
So she put down the basket, took out a small hoe, and quickly cleared the weeds on Li Sanya's tomb. After cleaning, she filled her tomb with new soil.
Mo Zhenzhen was quick with her hands and feet, and soon her grave had a new look.
Afterwards, they offered incense, burned incense and lit wax. Mo Zhenzhen knelt down in front of Li Sanya's grave solemnly and performed three bows and nine kowtows. What she said in her mouth was also, "My descendant Li Azhen, thank you for your ancestors' guidance, and also ask your ancestors for their guidance."
Bless' words like that.
Mo Zhenzhen didn't know that Li Sanya, who was kneeling on the ground and praying 'devoutly', with crooked face and mouth, was standing behind her.
Li Sanya was attracted by the scent of incense and offerings. She has been dead for more than seventy years. Every year during the Qingming Festival, when the Li family in Hongzao Village come together to pay homage to her grave, she can offer some incense.
Only then could her tomb be filled with some soil.
Today was not a festive day, but she felt the incense, and it was specially offered to her!
Li Sanya is now a powerful ghost, but she is still attracted by this unusual thing.
Mo Zhenzhen knelt there and muttered something, while Li Sanya bent over, her body twisted strangely, and a smiling face came to Mo Zhenzhen's face as if he was sizing her up, but also as if he was listening carefully to what she said.
After Mo Zhenzhen finished mumbling something, she stood up and looked at the sky. The sun was already half gone.
It's time to go home!
The incense hadn't been burned yet, so she obviously couldn't just take away the offerings.
She didn't have time to wait for the incense to finish burning, so she didn't hesitate and left directly with the basket in her arms.
It got dark very quickly, and Li Sanya stood in front of his tomb and silently enjoyed the rare incense and offerings. Until the last patch of the sun disappeared on the horizon, and darkness slowly covered the entire cemetery, Li Sanya still stood between the two.
Within the area illuminated by a white candle, those rare offerings were greedily sucked up!