Xiao Xiao gave a demonstration to the demon ghost.
He picked up the soil he had just dug out and sprinkled it into the cemetery.
He looked at the ghost.
The demon ghost's expression was a little stiff.
It took a deep breath.
Then he followed Master Xiao Xiao's example, picked up a handful of soil, and carefully sprinkled it into the cemetery.
…
The bird's body was buried.
Then there's the brain.
The tweets disappeared little by little before his eyes.
The ghost's hand holding the soil couldn't help but clenched.
Fine pieces of soil spilled from between its fingers.
Just when Xiao Xiao thought the monster would stop what he was doing, the monster let go of his hand, and the falling soil completely covered the bird's head.
He heard a very soft sound.
It's like an illusion caused by the sound of wind blowing.
But he knew it wasn't.
Because what that sentence says is...I'm sorry.
…
The demon ghost knocked the soil flat with a serious look on his face and completed the final finishing work.
"Wawa~"
As if he had done something very strenuous, the ghost sat down on the ground.
The expression was stunned.
…
Xiao Xiao stretched out his hand to the demon ghost.
The ghost looked at the hands in front of him and then at Master Xiao Xiao.
"Get up."
Xiao Xiao's hand stretched forward a little further.
The ghost was about to reach out and grab Master Xiao Xiao's hand.
Then when it saw the traces of soil on its hands, it quickly retracted its hand and rubbed it randomly on its body.
He didn't reach out to hold Master Xiao Xiao's hand again, but stood up by himself.
Xiao Xiao retracted his hand.
Seeing that the ghost still looked gloomy, he understood, but still opened his mouth to comfort him, "The ghost."
"Ziujiu will not be happy if you look like this."
"Wawa~"
The sprites and ghosts are puzzled.
Jiu Jiu has left.
It can no longer be seen in any shape or form.
How could Jiujiu still be unhappy?
"You'll see."
Xiao Xiao's affirmative tone made the ghost even more confused.
Really...will you see it?
"We humans have a saying."
Xiao Xiao said eloquently, "After death, a person will become a star in the sky."
"Protect the living."
"I think the same goes for Tweet."
"Although it can no longer stay with you."
"But I will watch you from heaven."
"Whenever you think about it, just look up at the sky."
"If you always show Jiujiu a sad face, Jiujiu will not worry about reincarnation."
"Wawa~"
Reincarnation... reincarnation?
The demon ghost, who had just understood something, was confused again.
What is this?
"This is also a human saying."
Xiao Xiao smiled.
He seemed to talk too much.
"It is said that after death, people will pass through the gate of hell, walk on the Naihe Bridge, drink Meng Po soup, and forget about the past."
"Then enter reincarnation again and start a new life."
"So death doesn't mean the end."
"It represents just the end of this life."
"At the same time, it also represents the beginning of a new life."
"certainly."
Xiao Xiao did not mean to deceive the devil, "It is difficult to tell whether these statements are true or false."
If he had seen the monster before, he would have been able to say with certainty that these statements were all false.
It's just the superstition of the ancients.
But, since even monsters exist in the world.
So... maybe reincarnation isn't such a ridiculous statement?
He dared not draw any conclusions without conclusive evidence.
...
"It's just that I think it's okay to think so."
Xiao Xiao's expression was gentle and his tone was soothing, "Just pretend that Jiujiu is really looking at you from the sky."
"When it sees that you are living a good life and feels relieved about you, it will start a new life of its own."