On the fifth day of the fifth month, the betrothal gift from the underworld came, but there was a rule that Concubine Ming's wedding robe needed to be embroidered by herself. They sent good silk threads, which Xueying didn't know. However, the hiring person said that if he didn't sew it himself, he would not have to wear clothes at that time, and it was obvious that he was intimidated.

Xueying had to learn to sew clothes, but what her mother did was far from the ancient robes, phoenix crowns and robes. Xueying was one head and two big.

Qu Xingmu on the other side actually started a hunger strike, and his body gradually moved down. Qu Xingmu said to his mother: "Mom, I just can't eat it. I know you are for my own good."

Qu Xingmu's mother looked at her son's increasingly thin figure and said, "Son, you're on a hunger strike here, but where is Xueying? She has received a betrothal gift from the underworld, and she has figured it out. Being a Concubine of the Underworld has a future than following you, right?"

Qu Xingmu raised his tired eyes: "What? No, mom, I know, she is involuntarily, we will face it together."

The servant downstairs came up and shouted, "Madam, a beggar came outside, saying that he was a relative of our family and wanted to see the master."

Qu Xingmu's mother was in a bad mood and said, "Relative begging? I'm angry. This old man came very well."

But when she went downstairs, she was stunned; "Great Grandpa, why are you here?"

The old man carried his hands behind his back. It was the old priest who Qu Xingmu and the others went to meet. The old man said, "Feifei, where is Xingmu?"

Qu Xingmu's mother roughly said the matter, and the old man said, "Well, I understand, this is not what I said to you. Everyone's choices are different. I am tired of being a tombkeeper. Is Xingmu so willing to help me complete my task? You guys, let it go, it's not that I won't see you."

Qu Xingmu's mother stopped talking and ordered: "Xiaomei, go and clean the room for grandpa." The servant got the order and hurried to clean up.

Qu Xingmu's father answered the phone call from home and hurriedly came back from the company: "Grandpa, you don't even say anything if you want to come. I'll send someone to pick you up."

The old man snorted coldly: "Don't bother you. I'm here for Xing Mou this time. Xiaoliang, you also know that once this fate is reduced, you will be useless. You are doing useless work like this."

Qu Xingmu's father said respectfully: "I know, but he and Xueying are not good matches. For this Xueying, he broke his fate."

The old man crossed his legs: "You shouldn't interfere in our family's mission. I'll leave this out today. If you interfere in this matter again, don't blame me for being polite."

Qu Xingmu's parents looked at each other. This great-grandfather of the great-grandfather has always been a priest in the clan. I heard that there was some divine power. Qu Xingmu's parents had seen him conjuring souls and treating diseases with their own eyes when they were young. His words scared the two of them. Qu Xingmu's father asked tremblingly: "Grandfather, what should we do?"

The old man said, "Let Xingmu be released."

Qu Xingmu's mother compromised: "Forget it, let's just let it go."

Xueying was drawing a sketch of her wedding dress that day, and she heard someone knocking on the door. Xueying opened the door and it turned out to be a little wolf. Xueying said with her eyebrows and eyes: "Have you changed back?"

The little wolf nodded and looked at Xueying sadly again: "Xueying, I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm going to go back to the mountains with my dad. I'm very happy to know you and Qu Xingmu. If you become Concubine Ming, remember to come to see me."

Xueying nodded, but her eyes suddenly became cold: "I used to say, don't be with Qu Xingmu, for fear of the last vacancies. Haha, now, it's really empty, and I feel calm in my heart."

Xiaolang comforted: "Actually, Concubine Ming is the best choice. Moreover, at least you have tried and worked hard, so what's the regret?"

Xueying shook her head and cried: "No, we haven't tried hard yet, we have done nothing."

The little wolf was helpless, patted Xueying on the shoulder and whispered to Xueying: "Sister, stop crying. How can you let me leave when you do this?"

Xueying raised her head and smiled, but the little wolf had left. Xueying closed the door in a daze, thinking: Maybe I should do something, and I have been pushed by fate. Qu Xingmu's ancestors were Pluto candidates, and he was the destined Concubine of the Underworld. If Qu Xingmu was willing to be Pluto, the two could be together all the time, right? But would Qu Xingmu be willing?

What Qu Xingmu thought was exactly the same as Xueying, and it finally coincided with what Pluto thought. Pluto appeared in front of Qu Xingmu, and Qu Xingmu slowly pulled out of his sadness: "I heard that you are going to get married on the seventh day of the seventh month?"

Pluto said: "How come your news is so clear?"

Qu Xingmu took advantage of the fact that Pluto was unprepared and picked up the fruit knife on the table and stabbed Pluto straight at Pluto. Pluto did not dodge and said calmly: "What? Do you want to kill me like this? How can you kill me with zero cultivation?"

Qu Xingmu dropped the knife in his hand, squatted in the corner of the wall, buried his head between his legs, and Pluto said, "Your thoughts are the same as mine, and they are the same as Xueying. However, you are still missing the cultivation level. The priest of your clan is downstairs of your house. The cultivation level of your ancestors is in his hands. He will hand over to you. On the seventh day of the seventh month, I will hand over my cultivation level to you."

Qu Xingmu didn't know what to say, Pluto disappeared, Qu Xingmu thought carefully and began to pick up the dishes and chopsticks to eat.

At night, Qu Xingmu's parents opened the door and said they were going to the company for a meeting. In fact, they didn't want to see Qu Xingmu leave. The old man took a sword and entered Qu Xingmu's room. Qu Xingmu asked, "What do you mean?"

The old man said, "The cultivation is on this sword, I will make it to you."

Qu Xingmu nodded, and the old man gave Qu Xingmu a full transition of cultivation. Qu Xingmu only felt light in his body, and a warm air flowed slowly from his palm to his whole body, and explained: "This sword is called Poyang. It is the sword of our ancestors. Keep it away. You have the sword's heart technique now, so you can practice it well."

The old man left, and Qu Xingmu Wanliu said, "Grandpa, otherwise you can stay here. The village is empty and you have no one to take care of."

The old man refused and said, "No, I'm used to it alone."

Qu Xingmu didn't care about the other side anymore and hurried to Baihu Village to find Xueying. Xueying, who had become aware of it, also rushed to find Qu Xingmu. She couldn't get a taxi at night, so the two ran away, had a goal in their hearts, and finally met at the same pace.

Qu Xingmu is no longer the same as before and runs very fast.

The two met at the bridge, and Xueying said, "Qu Xingmu, I have an idea."

Qu Xingmu stepped forward and hugged Xueying tightly: "I have an idea, Xueying, this time, you are not allowed to run away, you will escape again."

Xueying nodded with tears in her eyes: "Yeah, I won't run away, I won't run away, I love you."

Qu Xingmu got the reply, and hot tears flowed into Xueying's neck: "Well, I love you too."
Chapter completed!