Brother, you've already **. You suffered so much on your way out, and even came back to life during cremation, shouting, "Look, you're not dead!" In the end, they had to tie you up with chains to finish burning you. The fire was roaring, crackling as it burned for three days and three nights. We, your family, were very strong. Not one of us cried. One person couldn't hold back a laugh, though, and even farted.
They don't let people set off firecrackers in the city anymore. You're not a child, so be considerate of everyone. Just make do with listening to the noise.
The wind was strong that night, that night you left. On the way to transport your ashes, the vehicle overturned and smashed the urn. Just as we were about to scoop up some ashes, a street-cleaning truck came by, and not a speck was left.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Author, are you following the next book? I seem to have some impression of which air-conditioning corpse hiding case in the police station, right?
Why can't this Po Fei Lu be opened?
Ding~ Return to the city to add blood, and resurrect with full blood.
Want to read the stories you and your sister-in-law have to tell??????????
Ding~ You have bled to death (system prompt)