Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

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Hu Tao is not yet ready to become the hall master of the Hall of Rebirth.

Not yet ready to accept the death of grandpa.

But—the reality is like this, when something happens, no one can stop it.

that's it!

Two lines of tears covered the entire cheek.

Hu Tao trembled, stepped on the puddles on the ground, and moved forward step by step.

When there were still three or four meters away from the coffin.

Walnut walked slower and slower in the rain, and finally stopped.

Bend down slowly.

Kneeling in front of grandpa's coffin.

With two trembling hands, he tightly held the white silk that was wet by the rain, and lifted it to the front of grandpa's coffin.

Follow the rules of Xiangshengtang!

At this time, Hu Tao should use deep verses to express her reluctance and miss to her grandfather.

With deep verses, send grandpa off respectfully.

But——when Walnut's trembling body slowly opened her mouth to say something.

All the sounds are crying!

this moment!

Hu Tao looked at Grandpa's coffin, at the coffin where he had played hide-and-seek.

I can't stand it any longer.

howled.

In this grand funeral, Walnut is not only the host of the funeral, but also the organizer of the funeral.

Or the poor girl who lost her grandpa.

When Hu Tao held the funeral for her grandfather in the Hall of Rebirth.

The nearby people heard the movement here, and they came over one after another. Just like when the funeral ceremony was held, the people waited and watched at the gate of the Hall of Rebirth.

I saw the white silk covering the courtyard.

I saw a furnace of charcoal fire, burning hard in the rain.

I also saw the walnut kneeling on the ground, the walnut crying loudly, has become a tearful man.

The people are discussing:

"What's going on, Hu Tao is such a strong child, why are you crying?"

"The business of Xiangsheng Hall is booming recently!"

"Where is Lao Hu? Isn't Lao Hu presiding over the funerals in the Hall of Rebirth? Why didn't you see Hu Tao's grandfather?"

"Oh, you don't know, Lao Hu has already left!"

"In the future, there will be no old Hu, only Hu Tao. How can a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl stick to the Xiangsheng hall?"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to go on in the Hall of Rebirth!"

These people knew that after Grandpa Hutao passed away, when they saw Hutao again, they no longer had the disgust and fear of the past.

Only mercy!

A girl of twelve or thirteen years old.

According to Liyue's current customs, she should still be studying in the school.

In the future, you can study law to become a legal consultant, and you can also study management and settle in Yujingtai, which has a bright future.

but!

The girl Hu Tao, her parents had disappeared after she was born.

At this most romantic age, he lost his most important grandfather.

In the years to come, Hu Tao, who has just turned 13 years old, will have to carry the entire declining Xiangshengtang on her back, taking on responsibilities that are difficult for an adult to bear.

Thinking of this situation, everyone sighed.

Some people even think that the Hall of Resurrection, which has been passed down for thousands of years, may be cut off in this generation.

Everyone feels sorry!

These people watched for a while, then left with a sigh.

now!

In the courtyard of the Pastoral Hall!

This grand funeral, the funeral of the highest standard, continued under the auspices of Walnut.

In a waterlogged yard.

Hu Tao knelt in the puddle like this, her white mourning clothes were soaked, and the white silk in her hands was also soaked.

My eyes are red from crying!

The cries became smaller and smaller, eventually turning into silent sobs.

After a long time!

Hu Tao finally stood up from the ground, still holding the wet white silk tightly in her hands.

With red eyes, he walked to Grandpa's side!

Seriously, carefully placed the wet white silk in her hand on the coffin of grandpa.

Hu Tao, who has just turned 13, stretches out two small, white and flawless arms.

Gently hugged the coffin!

Pressing her tear-stained pretty face tightly against grandpa's coffin, she wanted to get closer to grandpa.

I want to talk to grandpa again!

I don't want to part with my grandpa.

Holding grandpa's coffin, little Hutao murmured to himself, "Grandpa, Hutao really misses you, Hutao still has a lot to say to grandpa!"

"Hu Tao wants to see Grandpa again!"

talking and talking.

Tears flowed from Walnut's reddened eyes again.

"grandfather--"

"Hutao misses you—Hutao, I don't want grandpa to leave!"

According to the rules of the Changsheng Hall, the funeral has already been halfway through.

The remaining half is for burial.

According to what her grandfather taught her before, Hu Tao took out the Mora left behind by her grandfather, and found someone who carried the coffin.

Follow the rituals grandpa taught her!

The grandfather's coffin was carried to the holy place of the Hall of Rebirth - Wuwangpo.

Chapter 243 Going to the End of Wuwang Slope to Find Grandpa

After his grandfather passed away, Hu Tao, as the hall master of the Hall of Rebirth, asked someone to carry his grandfather's funeral to Wuwangpo while crying.

He was buried in the pit dug by Hu Tao and his grandfather.

Just the right size!

Looking at the grandfather lying in the coffin, Hu Tao, as the master of the Hall of Rebirth, is the host of the funeral.

In front of outsiders, try to calm yourself.

He sobbed softly, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Hu Tao took one last look at Grandpa's body and issued an order:

"Seal the coffin—"

"Into the ground—"

"The difference between life and death—

Under the command of Walnut.

Grandpa's coffin was buried in Wuwangpo, the holy place of the Hall of Rebirth, which is also the place closest to the entrance to the underworld.

This time, grandpa, who is always careless, should not get lost.