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118: Chapter 118 The Cemetery: Mother and Daughter Reunite.

"She should be sleeping at this time!"

Chu Xiao said as he pushed open the door, only to find the house empty.

Where is everyone?

Glancing around, he noticed a note left on the table.

He walked over in a few steps and picked it up.

[The content is as follows:

What is wrong with you? You don't answer calls or reply to WeChat messages. You didn't go looking for women, did you?

How disgusting!

I took my younger brother and sister to a concert!

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”Tang Caier]

After reading the note.

Chu Xiao was a bit dazed. Suddenly, he remembered that he seemed to have asked his grandfather to invite Wang Sulun to sing at the cemetery.

Could Tang Caier have taken the two kids to the cemetery in the middle of the night to listen to songs?

On the other side.

Babao Mountain Cemetery.

In a spacious open area, the singer Wang Sulun was holding a microphone, standing under the spotlight, singing passionately yet nervously. The songs included "Little Star," "The Continent," "A Little Bit Sweet," "If Love is Forgotten"...

He sang with great devotion, incredibly devoted!

He swore that since his debut, he had never been as devoted as he was today!

Why?

Because in front of him were dense, countless ghosts revealing their true forms. Those ghosts surrounded him, eating various offerings while listening to him sing.

Most of those ghosts had pale faces, were dressed in burial clothes, and had sinister smiles!

Some ghosts were torn apart, with crooked mouths and slanted eyes, brandishing their claws and sticking out long tongues!

Good heavens...

There really are ghosts in this world!

Wang Sulun thought to himself that even if he were given a hundred million in the future, he would never take a job singing in a cemetery again.

It's so damn terrifying.

To be honest, his professionalism was very high; anyone else would have fainted from fear long ago.

But he didn't.

He continued to sing and even dance, for fear that his performance wasn't exciting enough and would anger the ghosts below the stage.

"Susu, don't be afraid. They won't hurt you."

Tang Caier sat in the front row, shouting with a smile and waving a glow stick, listening with great joy.

In junior high and high school, her favorite singer was Wang Sulun.

Unfortunately, her studies were too intense, and her family simply wouldn't allow her to go to Wang Sulun's concerts.

This had become a major regret of hers after death.

Beside her, Chu Lingyin also waved her little hands, nodding and shouting, "It sounds so good, it sounds so good!"

The little fatty Chu Jie rubbed his eyes, yawning while stuffing snacks into his mouth, saying, "Sister, when are we going home? I'm sleepy..."

Chu Lingyin said, "Wait a little longer, it's almost over."

The little fatty Chu Jie yawned again, "You've already said that ten times."

Just then.

A crack opened in the Void Realm in front of them, and Chu Xiao walked out with a woman.

Good heavens.

Looking at the ghosts covering the hills and fields, Chu Xiao was also surprised. When he came during the day, there weren't this many ghosts at Babao Mountain.

Wait... ghosts like listening to concerts too?

Is Wang Sulun's charm really that great?

Are they all fans?

In fact, he didn't know that most of these ghosts didn't come for the concert; they had heard that a female ghost at Babao Mountain had been resurrected by an Immortal, so they crawled out of graves from all over and rushed to Babao Mountain to investigate.

It just so happened that they arrived while Wang Sulun was holding a concert here.

Since they were already here.

They might as well listen to the concert.

"Big Brother!"

Chu Lingyin shouted excitedly.

Suddenly, she froze, staring blankly at the middle-aged woman beside Chu Xiao.

An inexplicable emotion welled up in her heart.

Chu Xiao smiled and said, "What are you dazing for? Hurry up and call her Mom!"

Chu Lingyin stood up and walked step by step to Jiang Yuying. She tilted her head up and looked at this stranger who felt so familiar.

She had no memory of a mother!

"Mom" was just a word, a woman who only appeared in photos!

She hated going to school.

Because the children at school all had mothers to pick them up, while she could only watch enviously as her classmates were held high and taken home by their mothers.

Did she not miss her mother?

She did!

She dreamed of having a mother!

She dreamed of being like other children, having a mother to drop her off and pick her up every day!

But she knew that her mother was dead!

So, she always pretended to be heartless and never mentioned the word "Mom."

Not mentioning it didn't mean she didn't miss her!

She just felt that a sensible child, a child who had lost her mother, shouldn't always have the word "Mom" on her lips.

Now, seeing her mother alive with her own eyes.

Chu Lingyin's eyes instantly turned red, and she asked with a sob, "Are you... are you my mom?"

She didn't dare to be sure.

Because this was the first time she had ever seen her mother.

Jiang Yuying pulled her into her arms, tears of heartache streaming down. She couldn't imagine how a little girl, from birth until the age of eight, had never seen her own mother even once.

How miserable and painful her heart must have been.

"Mom is sorry for not being there to watch you grow up."

Jiang Yuying said through tears.

Chu Lingyin wailed, "Mom... I missed you so much, Mom... Big Brother... you're so amazing, so awesome. How did you find Mom... wuu wuu wuu..."

Seeing this scene, the surrounding ghosts were filled with envy.

Especially the ghosts buried at Babao Mountain; they all knew Jiang Yuying and knew she was a poor woman who had died during childbirth.

After all, the ghost circle was only so big. They didn't have to work or keep busy; their greatest pleasure was gathering to gossip, chat about family matters, and brag.

How they wished they could be resurrected too!

Seeing this, Tang Caier couldn't help but shed tears of emotion. Her feelings were complicated; she had been dead for several years, and her family had only visited her grave a few times, and they hadn't even notified her when they moved abroad.

What was she now?

A 'ghost' abandoned by her family?

No, she was a person; she had already been resurrected!

Where should she go next? She couldn't just keep hanging around Chu Xiao and mooching off him forever, could she?

Thinking about it, hanging around Chu Xiao didn't seem bad. He was a great cook and an Immortal. Following him would be a good choice.

She just didn't know if Chu Xiao would accept her.

Tang Caier didn't disturb Chu Xiao's family reunion; she just sat quietly to the side, her eyes full of envy.

On stage, the singer Wang Sulun continued to sing self-forgetfully. He suddenly felt a burst of inspiration. If he could make it back alive tonight, he would definitely write a song about today's events.

Chu Lingyin hugged her mother tightly and asked between sobs, "Mom, will you leave again? You'll stay with me forever, right?"

Hearing this.

Her mother, Jiang Yuying, clearly paused for a moment before finally nodding through tears, "Yes, Mom won't leave. From now on, our family will be together forever and ever."

Chu Lingyin smiled through her tears, "That's great."

At this time, the little fatty Chu Jie said dazedly, "Who are you? Why is my sister calling you Mom? But our mom isn't you!"

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