Knock, knock, knock …
Bells and drums resounded in all fields, smoke filled the mountains and solemn.
The altar is full of three animals and six animals, three teas and five wines, millet and rice, and all kinds of exquisite snacks are dazzling and layered like hills.
Mo Guanchao has changed into a Confucian robe and crown with a solemn look.
Behind him, Mo’s brother is pressing down and his eyes are full of excitement.
Wang Xuan and the visitors watched the ceremony in the distance.
Family blood follows the times.
In the dark days of the ancient times, the turbulent and turbulent family in troubled times made a fort and lived in the middle of the asylum family.
And the construction of mountain city also means the family grows.
Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock.
Several white-haired, bony old men were wearing monster skins and ferocious masks, waving burning yarrow in their hands and whispering strange tones.
The evil wind gradually rolled up around them, and a vast and ancient interest rose.
These are sacrifices made by witches and elders.
Ancestor worship ceremony has been assigned by the Daiyuan since ancient Zhou Dynasty.
"The emperor space space Dihuang faint Ren Huang for thousands of generations …"
Mo Guanchao is also the brother of the school, Yun Haoran, chanting and suddenly shaking the mountains.
Sacrifice to san huang, to the city god, to the ancestors …
Mojia people don’t watch the tide and lead them to worship in turn.
The ceremony was long and complicated and lasted for two hours.
Immediately after the end of the mountain city, a flowing water mat was set up, which was several grades higher than that of Yong ‘an mat.
There are all kinds of cakes, milk porridge, sugar crab and five-color high fruit.
Sweet fruit, tender pear, crisp plum and bayberry are all ready.
These are still vegetarian Mojia chefs roasting deer and lamb chops in unison … All kinds of meat and big jars of wine are full.
There are still many soldiers of the government army and the guards of the aristocratic family who are being held by the brothers of the Mo family.
In various places, senior officials were invited to Mojia compound.
The mat here is naturally more expensive. The wine is soaked in elixir, and the meat is carefully cooked by fierce beasts.
However, everyone is absent-minded and meows to Xiao Jili from time to time.
Mo Guanchao didn’t seem to see the warm reception. Every table was offered a glass of wine, and the journey was tiring and the big sacrifice was frustrating.
The lobby atmosphere suddenly more cold.
Wang Xuan and Mo Huaixian have been looking on coldly.
A long time ago, the platoon leader aged Sanshui suddenly laughed and shook his head. "Everyone doesn’t have to sulk. Xiao Gong is going to take this opportunity to say it now and let everyone have a preparation."
Others did not speak, and a pair of eyes stared at Xiao Jili.
Xiao Jili put a smile on the corner of his glass and got up and handed it to him. "Your predecessors Xiao Bing took root in the Millennium, and it’s not some kind of greedy world-weary family. This move is a necessity."
Weng Qingle, the owner of the Stealing Door Hall, said, "It’s the first time I’ve heard of a forced roaring mountain forest."
Disciplining and stealing doors are all distracting national forces, and they may not be afraid of Xiao’s family because they don’t want to fight. Like Liuhe Yin and Yang Gate, the indigenous pulse is silent and gloomy.
Xiao Jili didn’t seem to hear the irony in Weng Qing’s mouth. He still looked calm and shook his head. He sighed, "Since the drought, the government army has called a large number of soldiers to serve the country, and people dare to neglect it, but prices have become more and more difficult with the skyrocketing. Even the yogi’s ticket exchange is no longer stable."
"You are all talented people, how can you not see the hidden danger? Xiao’s family is a moment of negligence, and chaos will occur. If you go on like this, you will be doomed."
When this was said, some people looked the same and some people sneered.
Is that people should be reconciled.
Wang Xuan caught a glimpse of the crowd and gently toyed with the glass.
He is like a mirror seat, and people are not stupid.
This is human nature. Everyone knows that chaos will lead to chaos, but they are unwilling to sacrifice their own interests. No wonder the Xiao family wants to do this.
If it were him, he would do it even harder.
Thought of here, Wang Xuan gave Mo Huaixian a wink.