I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 602: Be Careful Taking Photos during Qingming_1

Chapter 602: Chapter 602: Be Careful Taking Photos during Qingming_1

A person, if they don’t cherish themselves properly, acting recklessly, their end is quite tragic, even after death, bearing the equivalent of 7,300 years for twenty years in the Underworld, that sort of taste, tsk tsk tsk...

It could also be said that no matter what, while alive, you must take care of your body, you can’t stay up late, you can’t eat food indiscriminately, and you certainly can’t squander your body without restraint, harming others.

There’s a saying that goes, "Man acts, Heaven watches." If you do well, Heaven will surely see to your justice, and your dreams will come true; if you are obstinate and unrepentant, in the end, Heaven will naturally take care of you!

Especially now that suicide is fashionable, ha, many people think suicide is a kind of escape, but in reality, suicide is the most foolish act.

Life is given by Heaven, to commit suicide is to defy the Heavenly Dao.

Someone with a destined lifespan of eighty years who commits suicide at thirty, would they then have a yin lifespan of 365×50, 18,250 years?

No, no, no, that’s not how it’s calculated.

Heaven will take special care of those who commit suicide. The yin lifespan of a suicide is the square of 18,250 years! In more severe cases, it might even be cubed!!

"Hey, buddy, you’re in the way."

On the path towards your father’s grave, a burly man blocked your way.

Upon hearing your voice, the burly man obviously startled, then suddenly turned around, his face showing surprise as he looked at you and asked, "You can see me?"

Already accustomed to such expressions and dialogue, you waved your hand disinterestedly, "Go find someone who can help you."

"Wait!" The burly man floated in front of you, his hands open, full of rage, "Kid, since you can see me, it means Heaven has arranged for you to help me! If you refuse, I’ll strangle you right now!"

You slightly tilted your head and suddenly glared at the burly man!

"Ahh!!!"

The burly man immediately let out a terribly mournful scream, a look of extreme pain on his face, his body also starting to tremble violently.

Immediately after, a black mass formed above the burly man’s head, the space twisting with it, and a ghostly claw larger than the burly man’s body reached down from above. The claw grabbed him and dragged him back to the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

"Tch! Just when I’m not in the mood, you come bumping into the barrel of the gun, looking for abuse?"

"Yo, son, not bad, huh? Did you learn that ’Reincarnation’ move from Mother En?"

You did not expect your mother to see through it at a glance, inevitably turning to look at her and asking, "Mom, are you very familiar with these moves?"

"Silly boy, Mother En has the Myriad Manifestation Eye, and your deadbeat dad naturally inherited it. How could I not be clear about those moves?" Speaking, your mother seemed casual, but her words were pointedly directed at you, "However, you must remember, sometimes, relying too much on the Pupil Skill is not right, improving your own strength is the most important."

You scratched your head and said with a smile, "Mom, I’ve just opened a Detective Agency, not a Demon-slaying one. As long as I don’t provoke those terrifying beings, I’ll be able to live this life peacefully. This Myriad Manifestation Eye Technique is enough for now."

Your mother smiled, noncommittally.

The four of you came to a gravestone, others had black and white photos on their gravestones, but this one had only a few words, with three big characters in the center indicating your father’s name—Li Kangge.

"Another year of Qingming, Dad, Mom and I are here to see you."

You set down the items you’ve brought one by one, and looking up, you deliberately glanced around the gravestone only to find, with a heavy heart, that the shadow which sometimes appeared in your dreams before you turned eighteen wasn’t there.

You have never seen your father, and there are no pictures of him at home. Since you were young, you’ve asked your mother, and her answer was simple—"What use is that deadbeat’s photo? It’s just annoying to see!"

It was only in your dreams that you occasionally dreamt of a shadowy figure, but no matter what, you could never see it clearly, and after eighteen, that shadow never appeared again.

"Sigh."

With a soft exhale, you placed the spirit money in a pot and set it alight, then you bowed three times towards your father’s gravestone and said, "Dad, our family now has four people. I have a sister, her name is Li Xiyan; although she’s not related by blood, I will cherish her more than a real sister, ensuring she’s forever happy. Also... I’ve gotten a girlfriend; her name is Zhao’er."

You turned to look at Zhao’er, intending to have her casually say a few words like you did, only to find that Zhao’er was turning her head, looking into the air next to your gravestone.

Zhao’er’s odd behavior naturally caught your attention.

"Zhao’er, what are you looking at?"

Just as Zhao’er was about to speak, she heard her mother beside her speak up, "Zhao’er, come to mom’s side. Don’t bother with that ghost."

"Okay."

Watching Zhao’er turn and walk towards her mother, although feeling somewhat puzzled, you could only shrug your shoulders and said to Qinniang beside you, "Little Yan, have a chat with daddy, will you?"

Qinniang nodded with a smile, "Daddy, I’m Little Yan. Brother said he’s never seen you, and neither have I. Being with you here, Brother and I are the same, aren’t we. Brother and mom are both very kind to me. I’ll be a good girl and listen to Brother so that when I grow up, I can be filial to mom..."

At this point, Qinniang’s eyes turned red.

Seeing this, you couldn’t help but sigh, knowing that she was missing her own mother.

"Little Yan, don’t cry. Your mom in heaven is watching over you," you said soothingly.

"Okay!"

Qinniang nodded earnestly. With her IQ of 320, she knew the harsh truth well, but she preferred to listen to your words because it made her feel happy.

Like every other year, the ritual to honor your father was simple. After chatting idly in front of his gravestone for a few moments, the family folded back home.

After you left, a heavy sigh spread through the empty air in front of the gravestone...

As you exited the cemetery, you happened to see a man and a woman taking pictures by the cemetery’s edge. Wrinkling your brow, you walked up to the man with the camera and said, "Dude, there are thousands of scenic spots in Yuhang, why pick this place?"

"What, is there a problem?" The man had blonde hair and wore an earring, dressed in a sharp Versace suit. Upon your approach, he glared at you aggressively.

Good intentions met with ungrateful reception.

If he was going to be reckless, then you might as well oblige him.

You couldn’t be bothered to say more and turned towards your family, who had already gotten into the car.

After walking a couple of steps, the corner of your mouth couldn’t help but curl up slightly, a mischievous smile spreading across your face.

Invisible to others, you could clearly see that hovering around the woman posing coquettishly next to a cluster of fresh flowers, there were at least three long-haired, smiling female... ghosts.

"Come on, let’s take another one. Say cheese!"

"Click!"

After the flash went off, the three female ghosts vanished instantly.

The woman seemed to feel something then, suddenly taken by a chill running down her spine.

"Honey, what’s wrong?" Golden-fur walked over, putting his arm over her shoulder, his gaze naturally settling in the deep valley of her neckline.

"Darling, I suddenly feel a bit cold. Let’s leave, shall we?"

"Yeah, I’m feeling a bit tired too. How about we go back to the hotel to rest?"

"Sounds good."

Suddenly, the overlapping voices of three women reached Golden-fur’s ears!

Golden-fur was stunned and asked the woman, "Honey, did you just say something?"

"No, what’s up?"

Golden-fur glanced around and suddenly felt a bit of chill himself. He took the woman’s hand and said with a smile, "Let’s go back to the hotel."

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