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How she wished she could see the caring look in Tathagata's eyes, even if it was just a tiny bit.

However, all of these could only be his hopes.

Warm and self-deprecating in his heart, he bitterly smiled. On the surface, however, he still wore an expression of endless pain.

"Since all of you have come, I must first thank all of you for being able to attend my father's funeral in such a busy time. I don't really know what to do, so please don't take offense to any disrespectful aspects there."

She gently and gently bowed to everyone, looking extremely weak.

Destiny's eyes were filled with pain, but this scene made him unable to immediately go over and take a look to comfort himself.

"Alright, it's a pleasure to meet you. Since Uncle Wen is already dead, you shouldn't be too sad. I'm sure he doesn't want to see you so upset. " Heaven's will said.

Warm light said, "How can I not be sad? After all, this is the father who dotes on me the most. At this moment, I feel as if the sky has fallen. "

As she spoke, her eyes filled with tears.

Tathagata had been carefully observing the warm atmosphere this entire time. His gaze had always been fixed on her.

She actually noticed the warmth, but didn't look at Tathagata.

After that, under everyone's control, they helped Wen Jiuze to be buried.

It was said that he had long since chosen this place himself. Saying that it was, being able to allow his later generations to have a smooth sailing life, his wish was accomplished according to what Wen Jiuze himself had said, which was to take up the entire place as a dragon vein.

From a distance, his tomb looked like the home of an ancient noble family. It looked so grand and luxurious. If it were compared to an ordinary family, then it would be countless times better.

However, even though the tomb was so luxurious, he still had to lie in the ground for a long time.

She knelt in front of the grave in a daze. Her entire face was lifeless, as if she had lost her soul.

Heaven's will looked at her from afar. He really wanted to hug her and give her some comfort.

However, he was still rational. It was precisely because of his own reason that he warned himself that he could not allow this to happen.

"Gentle and warm, are you really going to stay here to guard the tomb tonight?"

Heaven's Will looked somewhat worriedly at the warmth, and then at the strange tomb. For some reason, he felt that something was wrong.

"Yes, I plan to stay here tonight, this is the rule of our Wen Family. I need to guard the tomb for three days, so that it will have the effect of the dragon's vein. Only then will my father be able to rest in peace."

"But how can you be alone? How about I stay behind with you? "

A wave of disappointment passed through her heart. Why wasn't it Tathagata who said this? Was it heaven's will?

Bitterness crept into her heart, but she still shook her head and said, "There's no need. This is our Wen Family's tomb, so outsiders cannot stay here."

Heaven's Will took another look at his surroundings and felt a chill down his spine.

However, he knew that he had made up his mind, so he decided to wait and observe this place from the shadows, just in case.

When the sky darkened, everyone left.

Feeling a little disappointed, Gentle Snow walked toward the huge cemetery and stared blankly at the photo of her father on the tombstone. Her expression was a little strange.

She gently caressed her father's picture, "Father, how can you bear to leave me like this? Who killed you? I don't believe that you fell into it yourself. Someone must have killed you.

As she spoke, she broke down in tears.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of wind blowing in all directions, as if even the heavens were wrongly accusing him.

"Father, did you reveal yourself in the sky? Why don't you come out and meet me? I miss you so much. "

She looked up at the sky with a warm and joyous expression, as if she would really be able to see her father this way.

But after the sound of the wind passed, there was only silence. It was so quiet that people thought it was just a dream.

Warmth knew that her wish to see her father was probably an extravagant one.

Not far away, in a secluded place, two pairs of eyes were quietly observing every single action of hers.

"Young Master Rulai, what exactly do you want to do?" Grandma Hao asked curiously.

Tathagata's voice was cold. "I think there's a problem with the warmth."

"You suspect her?"

"It's not a suspicion. She is indeed the daughter of Wen Family, it's just that I feel that it's a little strange."

Seeing Tathagata's secretive face, Grandma Hao tactfully decided not to ask anymore.

The two of them continued to quietly observe the warmth until the latter half of the night. Grandma Hao was really tired to the point that she couldn't even open her eyes.

"Young Master Rulai, you seem to have forgotten something today."

Tathagata's voice remained cold. "What is it?"

"Today, I missed the Buddhist chanting at 12 o'clock."

Tathagata was stunned. He had forgotten about this matter in his heart. However, it was too late to go back. It was already past two o'clock.

"Forget it, it's already too late. I don't want to go back yet. If you're really tired, then go back first."

Grandma Hao hesitated for a while, as if she was worried about something.

"I always feel uneasy. I have to go back and see. Young Master Rulai, be careful by yourself. "

Tathagata didn't reply, his gaze remaining fixed on the warmth of the room.

At this moment, I was sitting alone in the buddhist hall, stupidly thinking about something.

I arrived at the temple at 12 o'clock on time, only to find it empty.

Could it be that today's sutra was cancelled?

But why didn't anyone tell me?

Now, let me sit here by myself like a fool.

Looking at the huge buddhist hall, I was absent-minded for a moment, unexpectedly not paying attention, now it is more than two o'clock.

Only then did I realize that I was scared.

The buddhist hall was pitch black, and I couldn't help but feel curious. When I came, it was clearly brightly lit, but now it was actually pitch black?

In the moment that I let my imagination run wild, the last thread of light vanished.

I was in total darkness.

My whole body shuddered as I tried to escape by relying on my memory's sense of direction.

However, when I stood up, I suddenly felt my head sink. Something had actually struck my head, causing me to lose consciousness.

After I woke up, I realized that I seemed to be in that secret chamber in the buddhist hall.

The coffin. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes were a few eye-catching coffins.

Suddenly, I felt cold all over.

Wasn't it a little too scary to be in a place like this on a night like this?

At this moment, for some reason, I couldn't help but recall some of the scenes from the fear movies.

In some horror movies, there would be such a scene. The coffin would suddenly automatically open and a hand would reach out.

Thinking of this, I tightly covered my mouth.

However, the more he feared something, the more it would happen.

While my head was spinning, I realized that one of the coffins had actually opened on its own.

I began to hate myself. Why do I have to think about such horrible things in this situation? Now it had come true.

When the coffin was completely opened, I held my breath. I couldn't even move my body. I really hated myself for this habit of mine.

When you encounter something like this, you get too nervous.

However, it was strange. On the one hand, I was afraid of what was going to happen in the coffin. On the other hand, there was a faint anticipation in my heart.

He really didn't understand what he was looking forward to.

Could it be that he was still hoping for a handsome guy to come out of the coffin and be with him like a ghost?

Tsk, this little difference of mine is truly too vast.

He hurriedly collected his thoughts.

There didn't seem to be any movement in the coffin. I waited for a while, but there was still no response.

This time, I couldn't stay calm. What did this mean?

That's it, that's it?

Everything quieted down, but I was unwilling to accept it.

I finally decided to check it out.

I slowly walked to the side of the coffin and carefully looked inside with curiosity.

However, this look doesn't matter. I was immediately attracted by the people inside.

Actually, to be honest, all I saw was a woman. Or rather, a woman's corpse.

Logically speaking, a girl like me should be terrified of a corpse that has been dead for who knows how long in the middle of the night.

But I didn't. I thought it was strange, that I was usually so timid that I would be scared out of my wits whenever something happened to me. But today, I really have a whole new level of respect for myself.

The corpse in the coffin seemed to have a great allure for me. I actually moved closer to it as if I had found a reason to do so and carefully examined it.

That woman, the Female Cadaver in the coffin, looked very beautiful. Her skin was white, but her white skin wasn't as pale as a dead person's. It was as if she had fallen asleep. She didn't look like a dead person at all.

It should be three times since I came here, right?

I've also seen this woman before, but I don't know why I felt that she wasn't that scary this time. Instead, I felt a sense of pity for her.

Unknowingly, my tears had actually come out. For the sake of this unfamiliar woman in front of me, a Female Cadaver, I actually cried.

My tears fell onto the Female Cadaver's face. One, two, three, four, five, I don't know how many tears fell onto her face in the end.

The Female Cadaver's eyelids seemed to move a little, but I was always in a state of sorrow, so I didn't notice this insignificant change.

After that, I think a long time has passed! I stopped crying and wondered if I should go back, for it must be morning by now.