194: C194 Furnishing Spiritual Hall

C194 Furnishing Spiritual Hall

"I …" Mo Xiaoyun couldn't explain clearly, so he just lowered his head and didn't say anything.

"Master? Hehe, this title is really interesting. It's like having a pet, the kind that can talk. " Mo Xiaohe was quickly relieved. This little guy had saved his life. Moreover, with such a loyal pet, wouldn't it be a good thing?

"You, you've recovered?" Mu Qingqing suddenly realized that Mo Xiaoyun was no longer as weak as he was two days ago. Furthermore, he could sit up straight for so long, it seemed like it was all good.

"Much better." Mo Xiaoyun nodded, but he didn't dare to look at Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing's face was filled with happiness, but it was too bad that the white gauze covering her face was so tight that it could not be seen at all.

In the blink of an eye, her expression changed. She snappily said, "Since you're done, you can leave now. Follow your new master."

Mo Xiaoyun's calm face instantly collapsed, "Master, you can't kick me out."

"Seeing the mist in his eyes, Mu Qingqing realized that she had made a big joke out of it." If I don't chase you away and you take care of your body, I would still be counting on you to treat my wounds! "

"Really?" Mo Xiaoyun asked in disbelief.

"Yes." Mu Qingqing nodded affirmatively.

Only then did Mo Xiaoyun relax. When he sat back on his leather chair, he realized that the music around him was too loud, making him a bit annoyed.

"Master, what is this sound, is it music from your Earth?" Mo Xiaoyun asked Mu Qingqing in confusion.

"It's a kind of mourning, often used in funerals." Mo Xiaohe looked at Mo Xiaoyun with a probing gaze. However, it was not the usual suspicion, but curiosity.

Mu Qingqing stared at Mo Xiaohe and thought, "As the main boss, I still haven't said anything, when did it become your turn to speak?"

"Master, I find it hard to accept your musical habits." Mo Xiaoyun thought it was set by Mu Qingqing, so he couldn't help but complain.

"Then you should close it. I didn't put this on." Mu Qingqing said snappily.

Mo Xiaoyun really closed his eyes and concentrated on turning off the music when he heard that.

The mournful music stopped abruptly. Sister Kang, who was downstairs, had a drastic change in expression as she grabbed the hands of the people next to her in panic. It wasn't her fault that there was such a big commotion. Before the mourning music stopped, she was just thinking about how to sell her daughter's corpse.

This coincidence had come at the wrong time and had scared her out of her wits.

"Peipei, I was wrong!" Sister Kang knelt down and turned around, kowtowing to the coffin. The people around her were all at a loss.

The person who played the sad music looked at the loudspeaker carefully. The battery was newly changed and the light was switched on normally. He couldn't help but feel curious.

"Sister Kang, what happened to you?" The other villagers saw that she had broken her forehead, so they quickly pulled her away to stop her from kowtowing again.

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! " Sister Kang wiped away her tears as she felt extremely flustered in her heart.

Mo Xiaoyun saw this episode clearly. He felt that it was even more strange than those downstairs, he just turned off the music, why did it seem like he was scared.

"Master, what are those people downstairs doing? Why is there a person lying in a wooden box, and a person kneeling and kowtowing? " Mo Xiaoyun scratched his head in confusion.

"The person in the coffin is dead. The one kneeling on the ground is her mother. She's causing trouble for me right now." Mu Qingqing sighed. This was really troublesome.

"Dead? "No, the person lying in the wooden box still has signs of life." Mo Xiaoyun said unhesitatingly.

His words actually caused Mu Qingqing to be stunned. "W-what did you say?!" "She's not dead?"

"Yeah, I saw her brain move." Mo Xiaoyun said with certainty.

"Her mother said she died of a heart attack..." Mu Qingqing wanted to close her eyes to see Lee Peipei's condition, but Mo Xiaohe reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"But he's going to die soon. Without oxygen, he'll die soon." Mo Xiaoyun said regretfully.

"Then hurry up and save her. You have a way, right?" Mu Qingqing seemed to have grasped onto a glimmer of hope as she looked at Mo Xiaoyun in anticipation.

"There's a way, but I have to get the medicine from the ship and prepare the instruments for her surgery." Mo Xiaoyun said hesitantly.

"But she's almost out of breath. That wooden box is sealed, and the oxygen is less than 5%. I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on." Mo Xiaoyun looked at Mu Qingqing with regret.

"I'll think of a way. If you can move now, go get some tools from the spaceship." Mu Qingqing said anxiously. She was afraid that if it was too late, Lee Peipei would die.

"Fine." Mo Xiaoyun jumped down from the lounge chair and stared at the sky. He took out an Invisibility Cloak from his backpack and put it on. A moment later, he disappeared in front of Mo Xiaohe.

After Mo Xiaoyun left, Wu Tie lightly coughed twice, "What are you planning to do? Do you need help? "

Mu Qingqing stared at the group of people outside the door. There wasn't enough time for her to hesitate, so she didn't pay attention to Mo Xiaohe. She only wanted to save Lee Peipei. She kept cheering herself on. Sister Kang was Sister Kang, and Lee Peipei was just a child. There was no need to give up on Lee Peipei's life just because of Sister Kang.

The Mu Family door opened and Mu Qingqing stood in the middle as she said indifferently.

"Sister Kang, you should set up the mourning hall in my home. Your daughter is still a life after all. Although it's the truth that you stole my lotion, I feel that your child is innocent."

Sister Kang looked at her in surprise. This girl agreed to let her set up the mourning hall in her home?

"You, what benefits do you have from doing this?" Sister Kang did not believe that such a cheap thing existed in this world.

"It's just that I want to do something with a clear conscience. It doesn't matter if there are benefits or not. Your daughter is a kind child. Let her go with peace of mind. " After a pause, Mu Qingqing continued, "The wind is blowing outside. Don't let her soul be disturbed."

Hearing her words, all the villagers couldn't help but change their attitudes.

"That's right, Sister Kang. We can't let the child go uneasily. If it's wrong, then it's you. Now that this young lady is already so sincere, you can forget about this matter. "

Sister Kang thought about it for a while, then decided to set up the mourning hall in Mu Qingqing's home.

"Since you want me to take responsibility, I'll just say it here. I'll settle your daughter's funeral and find someone to choose her grave. After this is over, you can't pester me anymore."

"What about the funeral money?" Sister Kang was afraid that Mu Qingqing's words contained a trap, so she hurriedly asked.

"I'll go out. with the cemetery. " Mu Qingqing said with certainty.

"Aiya, Sister Kang, I already did it, what's there to be worried about?" When the villagers saw that she was so arrogant, they hurriedly urged her to do so.

"Bring the coffin in and put it in the room. I've contacted the Body Beautician to make her up. " Mu Qingqing stood to the side and let them carry her to her living room.

Mo Xiaohe, who was standing behind her, felt even more sorry for her. This girl actually thought of such an inconvenient way to save a stranger.

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" Mo Xiaohe asked her in a heavy tone.

"Who asked me to get involved in this matter?" Mu Qingqing shook her head helplessly.

The townspeople set out to take down the curtains at the front door. With limited materials, they had to take them off and put them in the living room of Mu Qingqing's house.

When they placed the coffin on a high stool, Mu Qingqing said, "Uncover the coffin."

The villagers looked at Mu Qingqing suspiciously, thinking, "This is disrespectful to the dead."

"The Beautician will have to make her up. If you don't remove the board, how are they going to make it up?"

The villagers thought about it and felt that it was a good idea. In any case, they had to reveal it soon.

Mu Qingqing watched as they half-pushed the coffin open, and only then did her tensed mood ease up a little. She was truly afraid that they would not agree. After all, this was a crime against the rules of their village.

The inner room held the coffin, and the living room outside became a large mourning hall. Sister Kang, who was sitting on the sofa at the side, didn't seem to have recovered for a while. Mu Qingqing taking care of Lee Peipei's funeral so easily had always made her feel uneasy.0

"Sister Kang, tell your relatives to come over. I'm here to offer my condolences. I'll arrange food and lodging for you." Mu Qingqing had to arrange something for Sister Kang to do in order to give Mo Xiaoyun a chance.

Sister Kang looked at her doubtfully and secretly pinched her leg. This was not a dream. Then he thought that maybe it was because Mu Qingqing was still young, so he had to do it to protect their faces when they encountered her pestering them.

With such a good thing, Sister Kang was naturally happy to get up and call her family and friends.

After separating Sister Kang, Mu Qingqing asked Aunt Qiong to bring the others to the storage room to help. The people in the mourning hall had mostly left, while Mu Qingqing told Mo Xiaohe to sit on the side.

Mo Xiaoyun took the medicine and the instruments for surgery, then went into the room with the coffin in his invisibility vest.

Mu Qingqing found two large pieces of white cloth and covered the coffin inside the door. She told the woman outside the door in a sad voice, saying that the body of the Beautician was on the road, and the coffin had already been removed, so she begged them not to enter the room as they were afraid of scaring the villagers.

People went in and out of the house, and most of them were busy with the people who came to pay their respects. They either moved tables and chairs or built a shed, and Aunt Qiong even carefully washed all the bowls in the cupboard.

The afternoon sun was full. Mu Qingqing sat on the sofa far away from Mo Xiaohe and pretended to sleep with her eyes closed.

"Dwarf, even if you pretend to be asleep, you should still pretend to be better. Just sit still like a meditating person." Mo Xiaohe joked.

Only then did Mu Qingqing remember that she was too well-behaved and didn't seem to be sleeping at all. She leaned her head back against the back of the sofa.

Mo Xiaohe smiled and stopped laughing at her.

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