Cangyu Evil Emperor

Among all kinds of musical instruments, the suona is the king, either ascending to heaven or worshiping in the hall, the thousand-year-old pipa, the ten-thousand-year-old zither, and an erhu playing for a lifetime. When the music is played, the cloth is covered, and it is walked and carried, followed by a white sky. Once the coffin is lifted and buried in the soil, relatives and friends start to cry. Firecrackers are going off, suonas are blowing, they are carried in front, and chased from behind. The first time I hear the suonas, I don't know what they mean. The next time I hear them, I am already a person in a coffin. I can't hear anything outside the coffin. People on the road to Huangquan are depressed, and they recall their past on the gazebo. Meng Po forgot this life in one soup, but she spent her remaining soul on the bridge and became a human being again in the next life. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.