Qiao Dongzi caught up, "Boss, what do we do?"
"Try to lure them to Chongyang Mountain." Fu Yunchen looked up at the gray sky and made up his mind.
Qiao Dongzi was somewhat confused. Besides, leading these corpses to Chongyang Mountain would only bring trouble to Bianyun Village.
But whatever the boss says, we do.
Mu Run really listened to Fu Yunchen, letting the children eat, sleep, and play without worrying about anything. It was as if they knew nothing and were just on a picnic, relaxed and happy.
During this time, she also felt that extremely resentful gaze, as if it wanted to devour her, but she only showed a happier and more cheerful demeanor, even holding the two children and asking them if they wanted to name their little brother, and what nickname to give him...
Such a happy and blissful scene is an utter disgrace to those who hate her! It's enough to make them furious!
Ziwu came over carrying a gourd.
He knocked on the carriage door. "Your Highness, it's me, Ziwu."
Before Mu Run could respond, Tuan Tuan lifted the carriage curtain and came out.
When Ziwu saw him, a smile appeared on his face. "Tuantuan."
"Uncle Ziwu!" Tuantuan rushed towards him.
Just as Ziwu was about to reach out and hug him, Murun came out of the carriage, grabbed Tuantuan, looked at Ziwu, and said, "Answer me a few questions."
As he spoke, he first stuffed Tuantuan into the carriage.
Ever since that gaze reappeared, Mu Run has been extremely cautious.
Zi Wu nodded. "Please ask, Your Highness."
Mu Run thought for a moment and asked, "Tuan Tuan and Huan Huan, who has a mole on their head, and what color is it?"
Ziwu replied, "The regimental commander has a red mole."
How did you know?
“I gave Tuantuan a bath.”
What kind of Gu worms does Huanhuan like?
"Ugly, the uglier the better."
"Yes, you really are Ziwu." Mu Run breathed a sigh of relief. "Let's talk inside the carriage."
Ziwu handed the gourd in his hand to Murun, saying, "I won't go in. Your Highness, please take this."
"What is it?" Mu Run asked.
Ziwu replied, "Exorcising wine. Sprinkle the exorcising wine in the four corners of the carriage, and the corpses will not dare to approach."
"Okay." Mu Run took the gourd.
Tuantuan came out of the carriage again and said to Ziwu, "I have a black mole on my head."
Mu Run shoved him back, saying, "Adults are talking, kids shouldn't interrupt. Besides, you have a red mole on your head. If you don't believe me, let your sister see."
Ziwu stared straight at the carriage, as if he could see Tuantuan inside through the carriage wall.
Mu Run said to Zi Wu, "Thank you, you can go ahead and get back to work."
Zi Wu smiled and exchanged pleasantries, "Alright, then I'll take my leave."
After Ziwu left, Murun looked at the gourd in his hand and went into the carriage.
The carriage has now traveled deep into the forests of Chongyang Mountain. In less than a quarter of an hour, we will reach the Mountain God Temple.
The mountain god enshrined on Chongyang Mountain is a towering deity with golden wings, over ten feet tall. His handsome and profound features are sculpted, and he looks down upon all living beings with disdain.
The gilded incense burner on the altar, filled with countless incense sticks, testifies to the thriving incense offerings here.
Mu Run, along with Huanhuan and Tuantuan, offered incense to the mountain god, then respectfully knelt down and kowtowed.
The two little ones also imitated Mu Run, bowing and kowtowing three times.
After performing the ritual, Mu Run did not get up. Instead, she and her two children remained kneeling respectfully on the prayer mat, and said with utmost sincerity, "I, Mu Run, have brought my three children today to worship the mountain god."
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