Life and experience will polish a sharp gravel into a pebble that protects oneself. Who knows that in fact, every pebble used to have edges and edges at the beginning.

At least Mu Wan, who has been well protected since childhood, has clear edges and corners. However, today she collected the edges and corners, stared blankly at everything in front of her, rubbing her tears.

On May 25, it was raining.

The hazy light rain covered the vision and cast a trace of desolation in all things in this world.

The little loli with a ten-year-old body was wearing a black suit and a black hat, watching the funeral procession from afar.

Mu Wan, today, did something that most people in the world could not do.

She attended her funeral.

The Mu family members have withered, and she is the only daughter, so there are not many people attending the funeral. Uncle Mu bought the most prosperous and luxurious cemetery in the high-end cemetery where every inch of land is valuable in Chuncheng, covering an area of ​​more than 200 square meters.

A group of funeral workers in black clothes were carrying heavy nanmu coffins. The huge coffin was empty inside, with only Mu Wan's clothes.

The funeral attendant stands in the drizzle.

Uncle Mu and Aunt Mu did not hold umbrellas, and the rain slid down their cheeks, wetting their hair and shoulders. Mu Wan felt heartbroken when she saw it.

The most painful thing in the world is that white-haired people give birth to black-haired people.

The little loli, who was only 1.45 meters tall, held Ye Nuo's sleeve tightly with her hands. She kept crying, she felt heartbroken and understood her parents' pain.

But she didn't dare to come forward to recognize each other.

I am still a trace of remnant soul. I die earlier than my parents, which is already extremely unfilial. Now I am rashly emerging as if I was ten years old, standing in front of my parents, don’t say whether my parents believe it or not.

If they believe it, it will be the more painful beginning.

After all, if you are holding this body, you will live for half a month at most. After half a month, you will torture your parents deeply again.

Which parent doesn’t want their daughter to live long? Which parent doesn’t want their daughter to be happy? The same is true for children.

The reason is understandable to the gentle Mu Wan.

From afar, the sorrow and joy sounded. The coffin in the cemetery began to fall. The heavy coffin was placed in the deep pit. Uncle Mu stood in front of the tomb, wanting to say some elegies.

The elegy had been written and was clearly engraved in my mind. But Uncle Mu swallowed more several times, and he could not say a word.

A heart of sorrow is greater than death.

The accidental death of the only child caused a blow to the two middle-aged people was even more tragic than expected.

"Myanmed!" Uncle Mu covered his face with his broad palms, and in the end he didn't say much. He took the shovel from the Feng Shui master's hand, took the lead in shoveling a little soil, and buried it in the coffin.

The loess scattered and fluttered.

Humanity means that dust returns to dust returns to soil, but unfortunately, Mu Wan's body cannot be found from beginning to end, and only one piece of clothing remains.

Seeing her parents' sad look, Mu Wan could no longer hold it back. She wanted to pounce on her desperately and tell her that she was not dead yet and that she was still here.

Ye Nuo had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed her with one hand.

Looking at Mu Wan with tears in her eyes, Ye Nuo gently touched her little head: "Be patient, we have half a month left. Just leave it to me, I will always save you."

Feeling the rough touch of Ye Nuo's palm, it was amazing, and Mu Wan's heart suddenly calmed down.

She stopped talking, and her little head leaned on Ye Nuo's waist. Her long hair floated in the wind. Today's rain was so cool!

The funeral continued. Mu Wan's coffin was completely buried and the tombstone was erected. On the tombstone that had been carved for more than ten days, Mu Wan's photos were also carved.

She smiled with a light in her eyes, her quiet and calm face with a hint of confusion, which was very incompatible with the scenery of the cemetery.

"It turns out that I am looking at the burial of myself, this is the mood." Mu Wan smiled bitterly: "It's really not good."

A line of words is engraved on the tombstone:

The tomb of her beloved daughter Mu Wan was 20 years old.

She is a good daughter and a good wife. But her time will last forever at the age of twenty.

Mu Wan's eyes stopped on the tombstone for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Fuck, I'm obviously only ten years old now."

Ye Nuo had no humorous cells, so he glared at her and said, "Let's go."

"Where to go?" Mu Wan was puzzled.

"Go and find your real body." Ye Nuo sighed: "Only by finding your body can I have a way to keep your soul for a longer time."

The ten-year-old body used by Mu Wan now is an external object after all. It is like a layer of protective clothing, and it will not be used after wearing it for another half a month.

Although people cannot be resurrected by death, Ye Nuo still wants to find Mu Wan's body.

After finding the corpse, Ye Nuo will stab Mu Wan's soul into the corpse and throw it into the Dark Matter Museum. According to the notes, theoretically, various spells of the talisman should be able to extend Mu Wan's existence for a longer time.

As for whether there is a possibility of resurrection, as long as you protect your soul and corpse, there may be a way.

Ye Nuo felt that the mysterious relics in the museum were endless and there was surprisingly much knowledge. Maybe one day, after he opened a room in the museum, he could find a way to resurrect Mu Wan.

People must always have a glimmer of hope.

What if it is achieved?

What you can do now is to preserve Mu Wan's remnant soul and find her body.

Ye Nuo and Mu Wan, who looked like little loli, left the cemetery.

"Arnold, Arnold, where are we going now?" the girl asked tenderly, and she was still feeling a little depressed.

"Of course, it's time to go to Chongcheng." Ye Nuo thought for a while: "There are the most salvage companies on the Yangtze River. After your body jumped into the river, it disappeared. Those salvage companies are very informative, maybe they know something."

"Then why are we going? We won't ride this car, right?" Mu Wan looked at the shared bicycle Ye Nuo was riding and couldn't help but cover her butt. When she was sitting in this car, her butt was so bumpy that it hurt.

Ye Nuo smiled and said, "Who told me to be poor?"

Well, this guy is really going to ride a bicycle. Ye Nuo of course has his own plans. First, Chuncheng is only more than 300 companies away from Chongcheng. Second, taking public transportation, the little loli does not have an ID card, so she will definitely not be able to take a ride. Third, and the most important point.

He is poor and has no money.

Ye Nuo's physical strength is now very strong. Even if he rides a bicycle alone, he can ride more than 300 kilometers in less than six hours. He will be able to arrive at Chongcheng tonight.
Chapter completed!