The heavy black coffin was surrounded by white memorial wreaths with words of remembrance written on it. There were many people kneeling around the coffin, crying and wiping away their tears. The whole funeral seemed particularly depressing and low-pitched.
But Li Xie didn't notice any of this. His eyes fell on the coffin in confusion, and then on the spiritual tablet with the incense sticks. He wanted to make sure whether this funeral was for Dao Wuming.
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But the next second, I was suddenly shocked by the name written on the spirit tablet.
His eyes widened instantly, but he wished he had never seen those words...
"The wife of Gong Que, the spiritual place of Dao Zhen'er..." He looked at the name of the person he cared about in his life in shock. Suddenly, a tremor like thunder struck his heart, causing him to push everyone away violently.
He rushed towards the spiritual place.
"Hey! Who is this!" The people who were pushed away screamed and looked at Li Xie.
But after Li Xie confirmed the name on the spiritual tablet, he suddenly burst out with a roar, picked up the spiritual tablet, threw it on the ground and smashed it!
Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!
How is it possible, how is it possible that even the woman he loved most in his life would die!
He absolutely doesn't believe it!
"Oh my god! Who are you! Why did you smash my wife's tomb?"
"Oh my God, who is this! My wife's body is not yet cold! The coffin has not even been taken away! How can you make trouble here!"
Suddenly, everyone around him stood up and looked at Li Xie as if facing a formidable enemy.
But Li Xie couldn't hear anything or feel anything. He just walked step by step from the spiritual throne to the coffin.
His lips trembled slightly, but he tried hard to give himself a smile, "Impossible...absolutely impossible..."
He left for three years before returning to the mainland. Why was the death of the only person he cared about in his life waiting for him...
He couldn't enter the unknown tomb, and he didn't even see his master's last face.
But what made him feel even more heart-piercing pain was now...
The only woman he has ever loved in his life, the lover he still misses in his heart even though he has not seen her even once in the past three years...
Obviously in his fantasy, he and Gongque should be happy to have children and love each other, but why did she die!
"Impossible!" thinking, he looked up to the sky and laughed, put one hand on the corner of the coffin, and with a little force, the heavy coffin lid flew out in an instant!
"ah!"
For a moment, people in the entire mourning hall were on their backs. The lid of the coffin hit the servants who broke in to arrest the people, knocking them down and causing them to groan.
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming!" Some people in the mourning hall shouted even more desperately.
But Li Xie turned a deaf ear and just stepped closer to the coffin, trying to see clearly the person inside...
A heart that was originally hurting gradually became heavier and more painful. When he mustered up the courage to look at the face of the girl in the coffin, he smiled.
Her face is still so beautiful, her skin is as white as gelatin, her eyebrows are willow-leaf and her eyebrows are black, her eyes are bright and her teeth are white. She is more charming than a mature woman than the girl three years ago.
Her appearance is still as beautiful as a flower, and she is still wearing her favorite goose-yellow gauze skirt. There is still a satisfied smile on her face, so vivid that it makes people feel that she is still alive.
