"Hope."

Jin Ruge responded, then tightly held Ling Yu's big hand.

She knew that he was in a heavy mood at the moment, but she comforted her in turn, which made her really touched.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, they finally arrived at a small town nearest to their hometown. Some secret guards guarded Ling Yu and the others, ate hot pot in the cleanest hot pot restaurant in the local area, and the rest went out to find a hotel.

A moment later, Fang Yan came back and attached himself to Ling Yu's ear and said, "Young Master, the hotel has been found."

Ling Yu nodded and waved his hand to ask Fang Yan to take his men to the next table for dinner. Because he knew that they were all young and strong men, in addition to the ordinary dishes, Ling Yu also ordered enough beef and mutton for them.

Ling Yu felt Mu Hua's strange eyes, but he just curled his lips and ate his own.

Because people like Mu Hua will never understand his thoughts.

*

After the meal, the group rushed for a day and were very tired and returned to their place to live.

Because it is a small town, the highest-end hotel in the town is a three-star hotel. Others stay in standard rooms, except for Ling Yu and his family of four who asked for a suite: a child, a Ling Yu and a wife, and a dialect sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

Because if two children live alone in the standard room, Ling Yu is really worried when he opens the door and leads to the corridor outside. Moreover, the suite and the standard room floor are separated, and others cannot see Ling Yu's entry and exit, which makes it more convenient for Ling Yu to do things in the middle of the night.

When the children and Jin Ruge all fell asleep, Ling Yu waited quietly until a bright color suddenly appeared in the dark room. He quietly picked up his cell phone and glanced at the message sent by Fang Yan.

"Young Master, the road is ready."

Ling Yu blinked, changed his clothes lightly, and quietly went out.

Outside the door.

Fang Yan looked at Ling Yu and whispered: "Young Master, Guan Yu and Le Chi have already discovered the way. After driving from Xijin Village in the town for half an hour, we arrived at the village. The road from the foot of the village can only walk, climbing a total of 15 minutes of mountain, you can see the Mu Family Ancestral Hall. The Luo Family is a ancestral temple built later, and it is 500 meters away from the Mu Family Ancestral Hall, which is very close. The Luo Family now has a distant relative, which is your grandfather's younger brother who stayed here back then. The old man is no longer there, but your father's cousin is still alive, and now he is over 60 years old."

Ling Yu frowned. During dinner, he called the secret guards looking for a hotel. They had eaten hot pot first. In fact, in addition to dialect, the two most powerful masters in the secret guards, one Guan Yu and the other Le Pool, had already set out in advance to explore the way based on the clues Ling Yu learned.

Ling Yu's face was gloomy all the way, but in fact, it was because he had such thoughts in his heart.

He raised his eyebrows: "There is an ancestral hall in the Mu family?"

Fang Yan said: "Guan Yu said that the ancestral hall looks like it was newly built in recent years. The walls of the ancestral hall were surrounded by the distribution of the tombs of the ancestors of the Mu family. It is equivalent to a large courtyard that covers all the tombs of his ancestors."

Ling Yu nodded and understood something in his heart.

He looked at the time on his phone. It was 12 o'clock at night. If he had to go back one hour, he would have to wait for two hours after he went up the mountain.

Frowning, he looked at Fang Yan and said, "Help me guard the young lady and the young masters, I'll go find Guan Yu and the others."

"Young Master, I'll go too!" Fang Yan was a little worried: "It was midnight, Guan Yu and the others had already started. It would be too dangerous if the young master went up the mountain alone."

Ling Yu gave him a blank look: "I will ask Le Chi to pick me up from the mountain after entering the village. Just be responsible for the safety of the young lady."

After saying that, Ling Yu left.

According to the street signs and dialect explanations in the town, Ling Yu quickly found the road to the village of his ancestors. After driving for about half an hour, a figure stood under the bright moonlight and waved to Ling Yu.

He parked his car on the side of the road, saw the Orchid, and followed the Orchid up the mountain.

It is still very cold in the middle of the night. Now there are no wolves on the mountain and snakes are almost hibernating. The Orchid held a flashlight in his hand and looked at the way in front. In addition, the moonlight in the countryside is particularly bright, so Ling Yu could see the road under his feet.

After going up the mountain, the two quietly turned off the flashlight and walked forward in the moonlight together.

When it was almost here, Le Chi whistled, Guan Yu flashed out, and then looked at Ling Yu: "Young Master, you're ready."

Ling Yu nodded, his face seemed to return to the heavyness he had when he first left the city.

In front of me was a cement wall that was taller than one person, like a cage, wrapped around countless graves inside.

Even though the four words "Mu Clan Ancestral Hall" are written at the entrance, which looks a bit like a little, the graves inside are desolate, and more than half are overgrown with weeds.

Ling Yu went in and suddenly said to Le Chi: "Precaution at the door."

Le Chi nodded, turned around and went out, Guan Yu stood aside and quietly accompanied him.

Ling Yu stood straight at the top of the graves, quietly observing a moment of silence, then opened his eyes, slowly knelt down on the futon that had been prepared in advance, and brought the lighter forward. Ling Yu took it, picked up the paper money pressed by the stone, lit it little by little, and then placed it in an iron basin.

The night is quite lonely.

If I hadn't lived in Luoping Mountain before, I'd probably be cautious now and then.

Therefore, they all admired the master's courage.

Ling Yu came with a pious heart. He burned paper money silently and prayed silently: "I, Ling Yu, today, in the name of the head of the Luo family, came to apologize for my ancestors' offense. Those who should belong to the Mu family must return them all. Please forgive me for your ancestors."

After saying that, Ling Yu kowtowed three times to the graves.

Afterwards, Ling Yu called Le Chi in, and asked them to help him turn on the flashlight and do something that made Guan Yu and Le Chi dumbfounded - Ling Yu rolled up his sleeves, leaned over to the graves, and sorted out the weeds on the graves.

His tall figure looked so elegant and noble under the silver moonlight, but his doing was so humble.

He worked tirelessly for an hour and a half, and even the graves on some graves were tilted and cracked. He took the whirlwind shovel from Guan Yu's hand, dug a new grave on the ground away from the grave, and changed it.

Guan Yu looked at the round holes dug in surprise, recalling the desolate appearance of these graves before, thinking that even the descendants of the Mu family had never expressed their filial piety in person, right?

After finishing all this, Ling Yu returned to the grave, looked at the refreshing and clean scene in front of him, and let out a long sigh.
Chapter completed!