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Xia Qing hooked the corners of her mouth: "Xia family history, is it like reading a novel?" She directly said Zheng Jing's thoughts, "Officer Zheng doesn't need to care, this thing is just read as a ghost novel , but the plot is not as good as the current ones."

"But, what's the story about catching ghosts and goblins in this book?" Zheng Jing felt that she couldn't figure out what was real.

"I don't know about that." Xia Qing spread her hands and walked to the other side, "I didn't write this thing, and it's impossible for me to ask those ancestors hundreds of years ago if it's true. But..."

At this time, Xia Qing had already walked to the door that did not allow Zheng Jing to enter, and turned to look at Zheng Jing: "Officer Zheng, I have said many times that there are ghosts in this world, you have to change yourself because of such a family history opinion?"

"..." Zheng Jing didn't know what to say.This Xia family is really weird.

"It's getting late, Officer Zheng, go to bed early. I'm going to be in this room tonight, and I'll call you when the time comes tomorrow." Xia Qing turned her head back at this time and walked into the door.

Seeing the door close in front of her eyes, Zheng Jing couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, feeling that she had been entangled with her feelings all day, but sleeping together in the same bed was still nothing at all.But now that so much information is pouring in, how can people sleep like this?!

Chapter 69

After tossing and tossing until the end, Zheng Jing finally fell asleep.

The Maoshan Biography, also known as Xia Family History, was put aside, and Zheng Jing felt that her current state was not suitable for studying this book.

Not long after falling asleep, Zheng Jing had a dream. She felt that she was in a strange place, and it was too dark to see clearly.

However, before Zheng Jing could figure out her situation, she was shaken awake again. The terrible feeling of lack of sleep made her feel that her head was as big as a bucket, and she opened her eyes in a daze, facing Xia Qing's eyes above her.

All of a sudden, all the tangled things before falling asleep rolled back into her brain, and Zheng Jing felt her head hurt even more.

"Get up, the sacrifice is about to begin." Xia Qing was already fully dressed, with a serious expression, without a hint of a smile.

Zheng Jing nodded immediately, got out of the bed, quickly dressed and washed, except for the headache that couldn't be shaken off, she seemed to be standing in front of Xia Qing again in spirit.

Xia Qing looked Zheng Jing up and down, walked back to the table without saying a word, picked up a small jar and opened it, then waved to Zheng Jing.

Just as Zheng Jing walked over without knowing why, she saw Xia Qing pick up a little cream from inside with her index finger, and then her lower eyelids felt cold.

Zheng Jing subconsciously raised her hand and backed away, but Xia Qing stopped her first by saying, "Don't move." Then Zheng Jing realized that Xia Qing was putting two dots of ointment on her eyes.

"Wipe it off by yourself, the eyes are like pandas." Xia Qing only wiped the first two times, then backed away.

Zheng Jing obediently took over by herself, but the eye cream is not bad to use, and it is quite cool after wiping it back and forth like this.

Following Xia Qing out of the house, Zheng Jing belatedly realized that it was really early.

The sky was as dark as when looking out through the window before, but walking in the aisle, I could finally see the lights on in the aisle.

That's right, it's the lamp, which inexplicably makes Zheng Jing have a very touching sense of time travel, obviously in the summer love room, the air conditioner is turned on and the computer is used.

"Xia Qing, what time is it?" Zheng Jing couldn't help asking.

"Around 02:30." Xia Qing's answer was very simple, which made Zheng Jing shiver.

Wake up at 02:30 to worship? Even if it’s Qingming Festival, isn’t this too early?

"The ceremony is rather boring, you don't need to listen, but the phone is disabled, you can mute it now." Xia Qing continued to urge.

Boring? Zheng Jing always felt that this description was a bit familiar, and silently took out the phone and adjusted it to silent.

Eh? Why is there something on the screen? Zheng Jing stared at the screen in doubt.

"Are you ready?" Xia Qing stopped at some point and turned around to ask.

"Ah, all right." Zheng Jing hurriedly put away her phone, "I also canceled the vibration, how long will this ceremony last?"

"My father presides over the ceremony, usually around dawn, but this time..." Xia Qing paused, "It may take a little longer."

"Oh." Zheng Jing didn't hear the meaning hidden in Xia Qing's words, "Is there anything else to do after the end? You seem to have not slept all night. It is better for your body to rest."

"..." This time, it was Xia Qing who didn't answer, but Zheng Jing didn't think it was a problem.

The two walked while talking, and happened to reach the corner. As soon as they turned the corner, they saw Xia Qing stop.

Zheng Jing followed the corner suspiciously, and saw a strange middle-aged man, his temples were obviously graying, but he looked quite imposing.

When the man saw Zheng Jing appearing, his eyes swept over like a knife, and he really said to Xia Qing: "Finally back?"

"En." Xia Qing responded and said nothing.

Xia Wei also only asked this question, and turned towards another road, Xia Qing also followed, Xia Wei and her are the father and daughter of the direct line, and they live not far away, so it is expected that they will run into each other.

Zheng Jing opened her mouth, but felt that it was not suitable to speak at this time, so she could only bury her doubts in her stomach and continue to follow Xia Qing.

Along the wooden corridor to the hall, I saw more and more people along the way, which was completely different from the scene the day before.Zheng Jing also glanced into the yard, and saw that most of the cars were parked in the yard. From time to time, cars drove in, and a person got out of the car.

However, although there were many people, no one spoke, and even the footsteps were soft. The whole scene was like a silent drama.

It wasn't until they entered the hall that Xia Qing turned around and said to Zheng Jing: "I have to stand in front later, it's good for you to stay here, don't run to the corner and squat alone."

"...Well." Zheng Jing felt that what Xia Qing said was weird, what was squatting, but seeing Xia Qing's expression, she couldn't make a joke at this time.

The entire hall is very large and there are many people, but the atmosphere feels a little depressing for no reason.

After Xia Qing left, Zheng Jing looked around and estimated that there were nearly a hundred people, of different ages, and even an old lady with gray hair.

No one cared about the appearance of Zheng Jing, an outsider, maybe some of them didn't know each other.

"Officer Zheng." A greeting sounded from behind, Zheng Jing turned her head and found Xia Lin standing behind her.

At least this is someone I know, Zheng Jing relaxed a little: "Morning, Xia Lin."

Xia Lin smiled and walked over: "The Xia family has many branches, and each has its own family. Although they may not be in contact with each other at ordinary times, when encountering problems, or such important events as the Nine Years Festival, everyone will gather here."

Zheng Jing nodded: "Sacrifice, is it a sacrifice to the ancestors to pray for blessings?" She asked curiously.

Xia Lin shook her head: "No, Xiaoqing must have told you that the ceremony is boring."

Zheng Jing was taken aback for a moment, smiled and said nothing.

Xia Lin nodded knowingly: "Actually, in the eyes of most people here, this ceremony is indeed quite boring, and it is probably the same if Officer Zheng is watching." She seemed to think about it, took out a small bottle from her pocket, It looks like eye drops, "Officer Zheng, do you want to know what kind of world Xiaoqing lives in?"

"Ah?" Zheng Jing didn't understand what Xia Lin meant, "What do you mean?"

"This is eye drops. I think you've been blinking, so you probably slept less." Xia Lin shrugged, "We're used to the rhythm of this sacrifice. In fact, it's more refreshing not to sleep than to sleep. Use it, your eyes will Comfortable."