I have seen many funerals, but never one like this in a small fishing village.

There was no ceremony or delivery, not even a flag-waving person, let alone a trumpet player.

Only Amei was wearing plain clothes, with a piece of white cloth tied around her waist, and she was leading the way with two paper figures.

It seems that Ayu was also a poor person, and he didn't even have any relatives after his death.

I followed him all the way up the mountain.

What makes me particularly curious is that these eight old men who carried the coffin were no longer lame when they lifted the coffin, and their eyesight became clearer. It was really strange.

Moreover, on the way, I saw many innocent souls wandering around, but I only saw eight coffin bearers, all of whom were hiding far away.

It turns out that these eight old men were born to carry coffins, and because they were not good-looking and in poor health, they naturally had less yang energy and even the little devils despised them.

If it were a strong young man, he would probably have been sucked dry of his yang energy by the kid along the way.

After a while, A Mei buried A Yu on a hill.

A Mei burned their paper figures together and said, "A Yu, you owe me an explanation. I'm waiting for you at any time."

This boy is lucky enough to meet a kind-hearted girl like A Mei.

Otherwise, who cares about what he did?

After burying Ayu, Ami and I returned home.

As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw a beautiful girl standing there.

The girl was wearing a pair of slim-fitting jeans, a small tank top with her navel exposed, and a sunhat on her head.

Wearing exquisite makeup, you can tell that you have seen someone in the market, and you look very masculine.

As soon as he saw Ami, he came up to her.
Chapter completed!