Hearing Mu Enxi's previous words, the people from the Chi Yan family and the Qing Yi family were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling. Even Chi Yanyu, who had just lost his son, couldn't stop smiling, and instantly felt like a serf was singing. But when Mu Enxi said behind, those people instantly changed their faces and stood up to protest. But everything was useless. After all, it was impossible to fall from the sky. Since you want to leave the Mu family, you should leave it clean!

Among these families, Ye Chen was the only one who had no expressions from beginning to end. However, Qingyi saw from his little expression that he was in a bad mood.

The next day, the Mu family worshipped their ancestors. The so-called ancestor worship was when the Mu family held a simple ceremony together to commemorate their ancestors. This was used to convey what happened in the Mu family over the past year. For example, this year, the Mu family has added a new population and must report their ancestors.

Because some people in the Mu family could not enter the forbidden area of ​​the Mu family, they set up a simple altar outside the gate of the forbidden area. The group of people walked to the altar with a serious expression in dark clothes. Mu Xun and Old Lady Mu stood in front, Mu Zhengen and Tong Jinxi followed closely, and Mu Enxi and He Zhengxi walked at the end.

When the Mu family worships ancestors, there should not be too many outsiders present, so in the past, Uncle Li was serving the ancestors. Now Uncle Li is retired, and this task is handed over to Mu Zijin. She lit a stick of incense and handed it to Mu Xun.

Mu Xun took the incense, raised his hands, and put it in the air, "I am the 998th generation descendant of the witch clan. Now I bring my wife and son to worship my ancestors. I hope all ancestors will protect my Mu family from generation to generation."

After saying that, Mu Xun bowed respectfully three times to the altar, and the four people behind him also bowed with him.

After the ceremony, Mu Xun called Mu Enxi and his wife to the front.

"Zhenghee, this year is your first time worshiping your ancestors, so you two can bring incense to your ancestors so that they can know you too."

"Okay, grandpa!" He Zhengxi raised his eyebrows. The ancestors of the Mu family could really sense it. Although he was a little puzzled by his words, he still did it.

They walked to the altar and took the incense from Mu Zijin. The scholar Mu Xun looked like he held the incense in both hands, held it in the air, and said, "All the ancestors of the Witch Clan are above. I am the 1000th generation descendant of the Mu family. Now I will come to worship with my husband He Zhengxi."

After speaking, the two bowed three times to the altar.

However, just when everyone thought the festival was over, something unexpected happened to Mr.

The altar suddenly began to tremble, and the frequency of vibration became greater and greater. Mu Enxi was stunned. What was going on? Could it be that she made his ancestor angry because she married He Zhengxi? It makes no sense? Just because they had the same birthmarks on them was enough to prove that they were actually born a pair. So, since they were born a pair, how could the ancestor be unhappy? Just as she was thinking, she came to her senses, but found that everything around her had a fantasy scene.

Everything around him stopped as if he had been pressed for a pause button. Except for her and He Zhengxi, the people present kept their last movements and kept holding there motionlessly. How could this happen? Just as they were thinking, Mu Enxi poked Mrs. Mu's face mischievously, but he did not respond. Then he pulled Old Man Mu's beard with his hands. Who told him to be so fierce to her? When would he not poke him at this time?

He originally wanted to bully his father again, but he was so fierce to her husband, but a more fantastic scene happened.

In an instant, the environment around them also changed. Almost in the midst of the stars, they arrived at an unknown valley from the secret room. It was just that intuition told her that they did not leave Kunlun Mountain. What was strange was that heavy snow suddenly fell on Kunlun, which was originally like spring all year round, and everything around them was as beautiful as silver. Snowflakes as big as willow catkins slowly floated down from the sky and fell on them. She couldn't help but reach out and try to catch some. However, Kunlun Mountain, which has not rained for thousands of years, actually snowed. What the hell is this!

Just as she was thinking, the mountain gate next to the valley suddenly opened. A person came out, no, to be precise, she was not sure if it was a person. Because he had the same appearance as He Zhengxi, but had a little more beard on his upper lips, so he had two completely different styles from He Zhengxi. He had a bun on his head. It seemed that this person had grown up in their era. After all, the ancients had to perform the ceremony of crowning when they were adults. He was also wearing a white long gown that she couldn't understand, and was covered in fairy-like style.

He Zhengxi looked at his wife with a dazed look and felt an indescribable taste. However, the monster falling from the sky still stared at his wife intently. Do you really think he is a dead person?

Damn! Damn, Mu Enxi only felt that there were ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping in her heart. What was going on? Could it be that they had traveled through time? No! It seems that this Kunlun Mountain really can't come often. Thinking of this, she kept pinching He Zhengxi standing beside him with her right hand.

"Swoosh!" He Zhengxi shouted in pain, "Don't pinch, this is not a dream."

The reason why he knew it was not a dream was because he had seen him once when he was in the forbidden area. But he didn't know what it meant that he was in this place now?

In this way, two men with similar appearances fought against each other, looking at each other.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Mu Enxi, who was beside him, looked at them silently in a daze. In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore and coughed awkwardly, and said, "This is it! Although you look quite similar, it's probably not right to always look at each other with affection. Fortunately, there are no one else present, otherwise she would really think you are... gay!"

Of course, she spoke gay very quietly.

"What does it mean to give it to...?" The visitor looked at him with a smile, his voice as deep as a cello, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Mu Enxi was obviously stunned for a moment. It seemed that they had really traveled through time. When they met the ancients, they naturally couldn't understand English!

"Ahem!" At this time, He Zhengxi, who was standing beside him, coughed inappropriately and quickly hugged Mu Enxi into his arms. I don't know because he looked similar, but he always felt that the person in front of him was eyeing her wife.

Because I thought it was too magical, Mu Enxi kept looking at the immortal spirit of "He Zhengxi without even realizing that his husband was wrong."
Chapter completed!