Zongling Biography

Chapter 267 Opening an ancestral hall
Ji Sijiu replied decisively: "Take blood and use medical methods to confirm.

I can also ask Gua, double insurance, do you agree? "

The old man thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay! I agree."

That night, Ji Sijiu and the old man were huddled together on the same bed. She was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep. She was full of thoughts about what preparations she should make when she went to ask the hexagram tomorrow morning.

In the early morning of the second day, Ji Sijiu got up very early, she had something on her mind, and she couldn't sleep well no matter what.

She ordered Uncle Hua to open the ancestral hall and prepare a big offering.

After washing up, she had breakfast with the old man, and when the two of them went to the ancestral hall, she asked, "Grandma, how are you feeling now?"

The old man smiled wryly, "I don't know, excited? Or afraid..."

Ji Sijiu held her hand, lowered her eyes and said, "I'm a little scared."

"why?"

With a gloomy face on her face, she expressed the worry in her heart, "I'm afraid... If you are not my family, you will leave."

The old man's eyes froze. It was undeniable that Ji Sijiu was kind to her, but she felt that Ji Sijiu believed that she was her family from the bottom of his heart, and that's why he poured so much affection into her.

If the result is negative, why is she still afraid of leaving by herself?
Ji Sijiu hugged her waist, and said pleadingly: "Grandma, no matter what the result is, you will stay and be my aunt, okay?
I can take care of you all the time, I don't want you to go out and suffer anymore. "

The old man had tears in his eyes, and stroked her smooth hair with trembling hands, "Okay, no matter what the outcome is, we are all family."

After the two of them arrived at the ancestral hall, Chunman and Uncle Hua had already set up a large offering. Two tables were placed side by side in front of the queue, covered with a variety of tributes, and a large incense burner was placed in the middle.

Ji Sijiu washed her hands in the basin carried by the servants. After cleaning her hands and mouth, she found a bag of incense ash in the cabinet and sprinkled it on the front of the bedding.

No one knew what she was going to do, and everyone watched her every move with bated breath.

After all this was done, she ordered everyone to go out and wait, leaving only the old man, Uncle Hua and Chunman behind.

She wore a black robe until her feet were bare, and her thin body looked extraordinarily thin under the robe.

The incomparably determined expression on his pale face set off the solemnity of this moment.

She took out three incense sticks, lit them and raised them above her head, then inserted them on the incense burner, and knelt down on the bedding position.

"My ancestors, I have a puzzle to solve today on April [-]th, I hope my ancestors will make it right.

Sijiu felt that the old man in front of him was a wandering branch of my Ji family. Please tell the ancestors if my guess is correct. If there are still branches wandering outside, I will try my best to find them one by one. "

She kowtowed three times respectfully, and the old man clenched his fists nervously behind her.

Ji Sijiu reached out to take the bag of rice that Uncle Hua handed over, and threw her hands on the ground.

The sound of rice grains falling to the ground is very crisp, and when the rice grains and incense ash combine, a wonderful reaction occurs.

The ground was covered with incense ash beforehand, and when the rice was randomly poured on top of the incense ash, one word was not covered by the rice.

That word is, accurate.

The four people in the room were all staring at the ground. The word was so clear that they could tell what it was without looking carefully.

Uncle Hua said in surprise: "Miss! Sure! She is from the Ji family!"

(End of this chapter)