The fallen leaves return to their roots, and the soil is safe.

This is the traditional thought rooted in the blood of all Daxia people.

The location of this icon is still some distance away from the real border line, and it is obviously 'retired'.

There are generally two situations in which an icon will be 'retired'.

Either there is a new icon in the place it originally guarded, or the territory of Daxia has expanded outwards.

But generally, it's the former.

The reason why they didn't bury it, but put it in this kind of wilderness, is mainly to let these Martial Saints see.

Even the Martial Saints have long been invisible.

Every martial artist on the border will leave a suicide note long in advance, with only one sentence on it: "People are inherently dead, I die for Daxia, where I die, where is my Daxia territory, if you miss me, please Come and pour a glass of wine in front of my icon and tell me that the mountains and rivers are safe."

A censer and several fruits are placed before the icon.

There were incense ashes scattered around the incense burner, and the fruits looked very fresh. It seemed that someone had come to worship not long ago.

Ji Ruo took out three sticks of incense from the Vientiane Mirrorbefore going to college, Ji Ruo bought a lot of things and put them in the Vientiane Mirror.

"Please rest assured, Senior Wu Sheng, my Daxia Mountains and Rivers are still intact."

At this time, a breeze blew, and the weeds around the icon were moved by the wind and rustled.

The already crystallized Martial Dao will of the icon seems to have not disappeared, and the plan of mastering the [Common Language] seems to hear someone roaring in his ear by the sound of the blade of grass rubbing:

"Behind my back, live with a smile!"

Ji Ruo was stunned, thought for a while, then took out a quilt from the Vientiane Mirror space, put it on the statue, and said with a smile: "Senior Wu Sheng, don't worry, we laughed very happily."

The [quilt sealing technique] is not an offensive sealing method. The method to break the seal is very simple, just tear off the quilt.

During the sealing period, the sealed person will continue to have a feeling of 'pleasure'.

Probably, the pleasure of lying in bed on a winter morning.

This Senior Martial Saint must have not 'stayed in bed' for a long time.

Rosie looked curiously at Ji Ruo respectfully pouring incense on the icon, and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

"I'm worshiping Senior Martial Saint." Ji Ruo took out the incense and paper money and said, "These things are used to worship the deceased, and it is a culture of our human beings."

"Worship the deceased..." Rosie tilted her head and thought for a while: "Is that a cat that passed away?"

Ji Ruo was stunned for a moment, then thought of Rosie's sister.

The teenager smiled slightly, rubbed Rosie's head, and said, "Of course you can, do you want to worship your sister?"

"is it okay."

Rosie asked expectantly, "After the worship, can we eat dinner?"

Ji Ruo can't laugh or cry, it turns out that this little guy is playing this attention!

"Of course you can, but when you worship, you have to be serious!"

"it is good!"

Chen Mo eagerly stretched out a hand from Ji Ruo's head, like a student raising his hand in class, and said, "Me, me! I also want to worship together!"

"Okay, let's go together."

Ji Ruo bowed to the statue of Wu Sheng again, and then quietly waited for the three sticks of incense to burn before leaving with Rosie Chen Mo.

Rosie is a demon, and her sister must also be a demon. It is a little inappropriate to worship in front of the Martial Saint Statue.

After a while.

Ji Ruo used [absolute sense of direction] to find a more suitable place for a picnic (crossed out) ... suitable for worship, and then took out the incense paper money and tablecloth, and began to teach Rosie and Chen Mo how to worship.

The young man first made a small soil bag and lit the incense with his iron sand palm, and distributed it to the two around him, each holding three sticks, with a serious expression.

"Rosie, when worshipping the deceased, you can say something to the deceased... Well, in this case, most of them are to say some good wishes for the future life... Remember to be more serious, or the deceased will listen not."

"I see." Rosie squatted on the ground with a serious face, holding three sticks of incense sticks in her upper body, and said in a very pious voice: "Meow~ (Sister, please bless me that I can eat delicious food every day, and, Don't come out and scare me often...

The white cat in the heroic spirit state roared wildly beside him.

Seeing Rosie's serious and childish appearance, Ji Ruo couldn't help laughing.

On the other hand, Chen Mo's words left Ji Ruo speechless.

"Rosie's sister, are you dead? It's a pity, I haven't seen you yet. My name is Chen Mo, what's your name? Hey, hey? Can you talk?"

Ji Ruo smiled and shook her head, and said softly, "Rosie's sister, um, hello, my name is Ji Ruo, and I am Rosie's current owner, don't worry, Rosie will be taken care of by me in the future, and I will not let her suffer. Wronged, please rest assured..."

The three worshipped, one is a hundred-year-old heart demon who surpasses the four realms of martial arts; the other is a spirit-level warrior whose heart is becoming purer and purer under the guidance of the system teacher; the other is Mengmengda' Hungry Demon'...

Regardless of the other three, their beliefs are definitely stronger than ordinary people. Rosie may not have them, but this little guy's beliefs are very pure.

And with the worship, including the white cat in the state of the heroic spirit, no one noticed that a mysterious and mysterious power was slowly condensing...

The worship is over.

"Oh! Let's have dinner!"

Rosie quickly put the three sticks of incense in her hand on the ground, and squatted on the ground looking at Ji Ruo expectantly.

Although she can also take out food from the Vientiane Mirror, but eating by herself, how can she be fed and happy?

"Eat the table, eat the table!"

Chen Mo was also looking forward to it. Although he didn't have to eat, he still used the black mist to condense the shape of a pair of chopsticks and a spoon in his hand.

Ji Ruo smiled and was about to take out the food

"Eat, eat, eat! Just know how to eat! Just now, the statue of the Martial Saint also offered fruit, Rosie, I worshipped me just for the feast! I can't eat it myself! Also, when did I scare you!"

Rosie thought this sentence was said by Ji Ruo, and although she didn't understand anything, she covered her head and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, master, I was wrong!"

Ji Ruo and Chen Mo stared blankly at the single white cat phantom that appeared behind Rosie.

"Rosie...is this your sister?" Ji Ruo pointed at the white cat phantom and asked in a trembling voice.

Chen Mo reached out to the white cat phantom and said, "Hello, sister of Rosie, my name is Chen Mo!"

Rosie looked back suspiciously.

"Sister how did you come out?!"

"Come out..." Bai Mao Xuying seemed to be a little confused: "Ah!!! You saw me!"

She screamed and suddenly disappeared for no apparent reason.

The white cat phantom suddenly appeared and disappeared. In the daytime, Ji Ruo felt a chill on the back of his neck.

The young man who was not afraid just now said in a trembling voice: "Rosie~www.mtlnovel.com~ Your sister, just showed up?!"

"Whoo~"

Unexpectedly, Ji Ruo felt someone blowing lightly on the back of his neck.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Ji Ruo jumped up in fright.

A small figure fell to the ground, rolling on the ground while holding his stomach and laughing.

"Hahaha! Old man, you are too timid!"

Ji Ruo: "???"

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