Quick Wear: The soft beauty got the green tea script

On the other side, Hu Tao carefully hid next to a coffin, looking at the door a little nervously, for fear that his grandfather would come over in the next second.

"Hehe, my grandfather won't find it when I'm hiding here! This hide-and-seek, I'm going to win!".

For the game of hide and seek, Hu Tao can be said to be very confident, the game he often played when he was a child, even when he grew up, he still has a deep memory.

But why is it getting noisy outside... Is there someone coming to the Death Hall? Isn't there anyone going to do white things? Why don't you go out and have a look?

But when she thought of the game she was playing with her grandfather, the sense of victory and defeat in her heart made her stop.

"I'll wait for my grandfather to find me before I go out, isn't going out now just admitting defeat? It's impossible for Hu Tao to lose!".

After half an hour of waiting, Grandpa didn't find it for a long time, an ominous aura enveloped her head, remembering the recent premonitions, Hu Tao hurriedly broke through the door.

Quickly ran through the courtyard, came to the place where he had just eaten, and at first glance saw a few people gathered there, his face full of sorrow.

At that moment, Hu Tao seemed to understand something...

The pace that had been in a hurry became slow, and I pushed away the crowd step by step, and saw my grandfather who fell to the ground...

The plum blossom-like eyes became godless at that moment, not as lively and lovely as before, and she fell to her knees in disbelief, looking at the handkerchief full of blood, and tears fell down one by one.

In an instant, this little adult collapsed...

The whole head was buried in the body of Old Man Hu, hugged him tightly and cried bitterly, she couldn't believe that her grandfather was gone like this, she couldn't believe it...

13 years old, what a heavy age for her, the servants of the Afterlife Hall quickly found a coffin, this is already the best coffin in the entire Afterlife Hall, there should still be a funeral...

In particular, the funeral of the deceased hall master was a cause for the entire Liyue to sigh.

"That girl is so small, can she really handle this funeral well?"

"Too small, right? Why don't we help too, I don't believe that kid can really handle this funeral. Since

Hu Tao had never run any funerals, and was usually accompanied by his grandfather, the people of Liyue were completely unconvinced that such a 13-year-old could do it.

Hu Tao, who was hiding in the room, slowly raised his head, grandpa definitely didn't want to see me like this, so prove it to them! I can inherit the position of the master of the Hall of the Dead!

There is no need for any heirs at all....

It turned out that just now, the family branches of the Afterlife Hall were discussing Hu Tao's age and ability, a 13-year-old child... Even they are a little reluctant to agree that such a young child can complete the funeral.

There are even people who want to introduce the rule of the heir and want to control the Hall of the Dead.

"Alright, don't say it! I can do it myself, I have to organize my grandfather's funeral, and I will inherit the position of the head of the hall of the deceased, so don't think about it. The

branches were slightly stunned, they saw the figure of Old Man Hu from that child, is this his granddaughter?

"That's it, let's go and organize a funeral for Old Man Hu first! It's just a good time to take this opportunity to observe Hu Tao's abilities and make plans for the future. Among

them, the person with the highest status was the first to speak, and the others were not easy to interject, so they silently dispersed to prepare various supplies.

Soon, the funeral will begin....

On this day, even the sky seemed to feel sadness, and a slight rain fell, every drop fell on Hu Tao's body, and his eyes did not know whether it was tears or rain, silently across his face.

Holding something hard with both hands, because Old Man Hu had confessed, after his death... They are to take their bodies and cremate them and burn them to ashes.

But Hu Tao didn't do that, just replaced people with clothes, silently walking on the streets...

With each step, you will step on a puddle, the accumulated rainwater will splash around, and the white socks will be polluted at some point, but it doesn't matter...

The streets were lined with white wreaths, and Hu Tao walked with a heavy face, this was the first funeral she organized, and the first job she took over as the head of the hall of the dead, but she had to send off her loved ones with her own hands.

The road seemed to be very long, and the countless people around watched such a young child hold a funeral for his grandfather, and they were silent...

Some of the good relationships have been crying silently, and even the three boys who used to bully Hu Tao have grown up, and in addition to apologies, there is only sadness on their faces...

Finally, Hu Tao has come to an end... There is a black-and-white photo there, looking at the grandfather's portrait, Hu Tao's tears have long since dried up, and the hat that belongs to the hall master is also fluttering quietly in the wind, but it has never been blown away.

As the fire burned, the clothes were burned to the ground... Countless ashes fluttered in the wind, and a man in a golden robe watched from a distance.

"Old friend, you're still gone after all... According to the contract, I will also become a guest in the former Shengtang. A

thousand words turned into a short sentence, and even the Emperor of the Rock King stopped for a long time before slowly leaving.

The funeral was held perfectly, and the group returned to the Hall of the Dead, and their eyes were a little shocked, because it was the 13-year-old child they thought had a complete funeral perfectly.

But Hu Tao didn't say anything, according to the rules ... Seven days have passed before the burial can be buried, and during this time, someone must come to the place to keep a vigil.

Looking at the white paper burning in the brazier, Hu Tao had tied a white strap at some point, and looked at the coffin silently, recalling all the memories of his grandfather in his mind.

"Grandpa... I don't believe you're just dead... Listen to you, the camera of Wufu Po is the junction of life and death, I must be able to see you there..."

As the sky gradually darkened, Hu Tao looked at the empty mourning hall, silently packed her luggage, brought food and water for three days, and burned a bunch of white paper again, she was ready to go.

Liyue is still very lively at night, and even if there is a white matter, everyone can't delay their lives, and the people who pass by don't notice Hu Tao, but she is running very hard.

She didn't want to miss out and missed the only opportunity....

Outside the screen, Zhongli glanced at the Hall of Death lightly, and I have to say that so many years have passed in a blink of an eye.

It's been almost 5 years since the time was calculated, after all, this year's Hu Tao has become an adult, and she has come to the age of an 18-year-old yellow flower girl, and time flies really fast.

"Old Man Hu, you must be very relieved to see this scene..."