Xiao Hong and Bai Shi went to the ancestral hall. A maid lit the incense and handed it to the two hands in person before they began to offer incense.

Xiao Hong, as the owner of the family, naturally wants to be the first one with thousands of incense, while Xiao Feng and her wife Feng's second grandmother follow closely.

Xiao ting and his third grandmother, Xiao Nanxian, Xiao Yusheng and their grandsons, men and women.

When it was Jin Xiaoxiao's turn, she was the last one. She had never participated in such a grand ancestral ceremony, so she was uneasy.

For fear of doing something, he angered Bai Shi and Xiao Hong.

Xiao Nanxian could see that Jin Xiaoxiao was very nervous. He came to him and comforted him softly: "don't worry, haven't you seen it already? It's very simple, just go to shangzhuxiang, and there's no need to say anything. "

Jin Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and nodded silently. Even if she wanted to say something, she didn't want to say it. More words, more things.

She walked slowly to the maid who handed the incense. Others took the incense from one box. When she came to Jin Xiaoxiao, she took the incense from another box and handed it over.

Jin Xiaoxiao didn't think much about it. After all, she hasn't passed yet. Maybe she has some taboos.

Incense was lit, she carefully in her hands, slowly came to the incense burner, bow.

At this time, a breeze blowing, she is about to get up, suddenly, in front of the mat in the spirit of the cloth under the fierce spontaneous combustion up.

"Ah..."

All the people on the scene were shocked. Jin Xiaoxiao subconsciously fled back, but the fire spread in an instant.

Jin xiaodai's eyebrows frowned. When she thought of Xiao Nanxian's saying yesterday that these tablets were made of dark wood and extremely flammable, she felt her legs softened.

But there is still some distance between the incense burner and these holy places. How could it suddenly start a fire.

Xiao Nanxian was the first to rush up and protect Jin Xiaoxiao behind him. With a worried look on his face, he asked, "are you ok? Has it been burned? "

Jin Xiaoxiao shook his head: "I'm ok, but what's the matter? It's just fine. "

Xiao Hong, who has always been as steady as Mount Tai, is also a little alarmed at the moment. He can't help yelling at the boy and the maid to put out the fire quickly.

Bai's also flustered incomparable, while urging the next people, while retreating.

The solemn occasion just now became extremely chaotic for a moment.

"Isn't this the manifestation of ancestors? How come it's not time for her to offer incense? " The second granny Feng whispered to the third granny ting.

"No, it seems that the eldest lady is right to say that she is a broom. If we burn down the ancestral hall of the Xiao family, I'm afraid Xiao Nanxian will not be able to keep her." While looking at Jin Xiaoxiao, Granny Ting whispered to granny Feng.

"Yes, all the ancestors showed that they didn't want to accept her as the wife of the Xiao family. It's really shocking how bad this girl has to be."

Although their voices were very light, they were clearly heard by Jin Xiaoxiao.

She dropped her eyes and pondered for a moment. Her black key like pupils were full of firmness. Without any sign, she rushed to the burning ancestral hall.

Instead of standing here waiting to die, it's better to rush in and see if you can save these souls.

Jin Xiaoxiao may not have any special feelings for these tablets. After all, they are just like a tombstone.

But in Xiao Hong's eyes, it is very different. As early as a long time ago, these spiritual tablets had existed, and they have been preserved through generations.

It is almost the same as seeing the ancestors when we see these holy places.

Once the whole ancestral hall is burned down because of Jin Xiaoxiao, it can be imagined that even if she does not die, it is difficult to become the young lady of the Xiao family.

Xiao Nanxian looked at Jin Xiaoxiao's back, slightly stunned. Before he could react, he had been engulfed by the fire.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he had to accompany her to rush in, but this is Bai Shi, but he held his arm.

"What are you doing? Don't you look alive? " Bai glared at Xiao Nanxian and held his arm tightly.

Xiao Nanxian looked back at Bai Shi, his eyes were full of firmness: "if Xiao Xiao died because of this, what's the significance of my living?"

Language closes, he a shake off white's hand, quickly rushed into the ancestral hall.

Bai's face was so pale that he had to ask for help from Xiao Hong: "my xian'er, master, you have to say something, this..."

"You guys, rush in and take the young master out. Otherwise, you don't have to come out." Xiao Hong said with a cold face to the little fellow beside him.

Although the boy looks scared, in the face of the fire, they rush in like this, which is tantamount to losing their lives.

But if they don't go, they know Xiao Hong's means best, and they will not be able to live.

After a moment's hesitation, a few boys could only harden their heads to walk in the burning ancestral hall.

Before they really entered the ancestral hall, Jin Xiaoxiao rushed out with Xiao Nanxian, holding something in her arms.

Then, the plaque of the whole ancestral hall was burned down, and no one could get in.

Xiao Hong and Bai rushed forward, and saw that some of Jin Xiaoxiao's hair had been burned and curled up, and her forehead was exuded with fine beads of sweat, and the dust blackened most of her face.

The sleeve has been burned out a large section, the exposed skin is not * a piece, but obvious red, obviously burned traces.

"Cough... Cough..."

Jin Xiaoxiao coughed violently and slowly opened her arm. It turned out that she was holding the spiritual throne of the ancestors of the Xiao family.

Although Xiao Nanxian was not burned, he also came out holding the spirit throne.

"How are you, xian'er? Did you get burned? Have you hurt anything? " Bai squatted down for the first time and looked at Xiao Nanxian carefully.

Xiao Nan Xian shakes his head and looks at Jin Xiao with great pain. Bai Shi never looks at her from the beginning to the end.

Seeing this scene, Jin Xiaoxiao can't help feeling a little sad. It seems that no matter what age it is, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can never be like a real father and daughter.

At this time, the boy and the maids came back with buckets, and the fire was gradually extinguished.

Jin Xiaoxiao looked at his red arm, stood up and walked to Xiao Hong: "uncle, I've saved all the holy places. Please see if there are any missing ones."

Ignoring the others, Xiao Hong began to examine all the ancestral tablets carefully, but none of them was missing.

He raised his eyes and looked at Jin Xiaoxiao. His eyes were full of gratitude, as if he was about to cry.

He gently put the throne on the ground, stood up and stood up with his hands on his shoulder: "this time thanks to you, otherwise, I really have no face to face all the ancestors, none of them are missing, but all of them are intact."

"I didn't expect that you would rush into the fire in order to save these souls."

Jin Xiaoxiao hooked the corner of his lips and said with a bitter smile, "I know how important these holy places are in my uncle's heart. Even if they are burned alive inside, they must not be burned down."