Haunting Spectre Road

Chapter 182

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"I didn't expect you to come. I always thought you wouldn't even see your shadow." Qi Yunfei came slowly, still dressed in white shank. There was a faint pain on his face. Gao Gao didn't look back at him, just looking at himself. Gu Zi lowered his head and sighed: "Yes, the people who shouldn't have come have come, but the people who should have come have not come. I'm sorry enough for him, and I can't not even come to see him off on the last journey. After all, he always He's my brother." When he mentioned the word "brother," he couldn't help but blush, but he quickly held it back. Qi Yunfei looked at him for a long time without saying a word, and then murmured for a long time: "Brother..."

The number of people outside the mourning hall gradually increased, and everyone filed into the mourning hall with an extremely sad atmosphere. They found a place to stand outside the corridor and waited for the memorial service to begin. Some people continued to quietly discuss this bizarre death, and some lamented that this school seemed to have suffered some bad luck. There were constant sounds of sighing and choking on the way, and the entire mourning hall was suddenly immersed in a kind of silent grief. Gu Xinghan and Zhang Zhenhong had a close personal relationship, but when he saw his portrait come in, he couldn't help but feel a sore nose. It was even more unbearable to recall the scene where he and he were acquainted, drinking, chatting and barbecuing together. Yu Chuanbo ignored his sadness, endured his grief, and stepped forward to greet everyone. Dodo and Xiaosan are going to take their last step in the human world today, and no matter what, they must do it in a glorious way, without leaving any regrets or in vain. Only Zhang Di was unfamiliar with them, so he focused most of his energy on looking at the crowd attending the memorial service while checking the ID numbers in his mind.

The first acquaintances to come were Beast and Bird. Beast Beast forced himself to calm down. Because he was already at work, he wore a black suit and helped the little bird to come to the soul and worship three times. The little bird was already choked with tears and could not speak. She sobbed several times in front of the coffin. Yu Chuanbo hurriedly persuaded her and helped her down. Then came Roka, the technical webmaster. His eyes were as red as a goldfish's bubbles from crying. After looking up at the soul for a while, he went down quietly and didn't talk to anyone. Phenix, the former moderator who has been rarely seen on the ghost board for many years, also appeared. Phenix was a sweet-tempered person, and regardless of the surrounding atmosphere, he burst into tears after prostrating before the soul, causing everyone who had been holding back to cry. Yu Chuanbo persuaded me from the side, and I got a little better. While he was busy, a familiar figure flashed outside the door. Yu Chuanbo guessed that the stationmaster Qi Yunfei had arrived, so he hurried out and said: "Feifei, you are finally here..." Before he could finish his words, Yu Chuanbo saw Gao Gao standing next to Qi Yunfei. There was a moment of astonishment. Gao Gao smiled bitterly and said: "I... I'm also here... to see him off." "No need to bother you to come in person." Yu Chuanbo replied bitterly: "Don't you always see him off?" After that, Regardless of Qi Yunfei's presence, he retreated and walked inside. Gao Gao was startled, and the remaining waves had disappeared. Qi Yunfei sighed slightly and said, "Let's go in."

Because Qi Yunfei had already arrived, it set off a small climax before the memorial service began. Zhang Zhenhong was the account administrator of Dongli Wuxian during his lifetime, so Dongli's station management team made an appointment to pay homage to him together. Now Qi Yunfei was in charge of the incense, and everyone was arranged in several rows according to their positions. Qi Yunfei stood in front of the soul holding the incense for a long time, and just said: "Dodo, just go with peace of mind..." Yu Chuanbo, who had been suppressing the pain just now, couldn't bear it anymore, and cried with a "Wow", and immediately fell down. Weeping together, Lone Xinghan also cried bitterly. Qi Yunfei closed his eyes heavily, closed his mouth, stopped talking, and inserted the incense stick straight up. Standing in the distance, Gao Gao couldn't help but burst into tears. Three years ago, when the sheep went there, wasn't the scene exactly the same as this time? There was a lot of crying in the mourning hall, and faint cries could be heard outside. Yu Chuanbo hurriedly stopped his sorrow because he knew that the most mournful people in the mourning hall, Zhang Zhenhong and Xiaosan's parents, were here. Their parents were easy to deal with, but Yu Chuanbo's headache was that he didn't know how to persuade the other person - Shui Lan.