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Chapter 446 When I woke up, I became a ghost (28)

A few days passed quickly.

On the weekend, Qi Nuo changed into casual clothes, and took a ride to the funeral home in the suburbs at noon when the sun was at its peak.

After decades of practice, the body structure of the celestial masters is different from that of ordinary people. After death, they are easy to be targeted and used by crooked ways.

Therefore, many celestial masters made their wills early, asking their descendants to cremate them after their death.

Qin Nuo's parents were mixed with each other at this moment, and they were placed in the columbarium, a small but clean grid.

After Qi Nuo showed the relevant materials, he was led by the staff, walked all the way through the corridor filled with wreaths, and came to his parents.

The ashes depository of this funeral home has a lock, and the funeral home keeps a pair of keys and gives a pair to relatives.

Qi Nuo bowed briefly at the door of the cabinet, and opened the door.

The urn did not occupy the entire grid, and there was a package of objects wrapped in clean silk and satin next to it.

Qi Nuo opened the small package, took out a somewhat old diary from it, then packed the other things and put them back, without staying any longer, quickly locked the cabinet door, and returned to the sunny side of the street.

The atmosphere in the funeral parlor is depressing and cold, but surprisingly there are not many ghosts, maybe because there are too few people, the ghosts are bored and don't want to go often.

At this time, Bai Ling could be regarded as a big ghost who didn't show his mountains or dew his water. Standing in the sun at noon, he wouldn't get burned.

She shook off the goosebumps all over her body that had been provoked in the funeral parlor, turned her head and saw Qi Nuo cross the road, walked to a small park next to it, and sat down on a bench.

There is a lush tree next to the bench, which is shaded by the trees. It is not too sunny here. The breeze passes under the tree, and the water vapor from the lake is rolled up. When it touches the skin, it makes people feel unexpectedly calm. down.

The diary that Qi Nuo was holding was a 32-carat book, small and thick, and the edges of the pages were a little yellowed, like a brick with a long history.

Qi Nuo touched the edge of it lightly, with an imperceptible nostalgia in his expression.

The owner of the diary is always like a little girl who never grows up. I heard that she has been keeping a diary since she was still in school. big ben.

She didn't know where she put the rest, anyway, the last thing Qi Nuo found was the one she was using.

Qi Nuo put the diary on his lap and looked at the old cover for a while. The book was slightly warmed by the sunlight from the gaps in the leaves, which gave him the illusion that he had touched the temperature of his parents in the past.

Qi Nuo looked down for a while, then slowly opened the book.

The first diary that caught my eye was written from the middle of the book, with only a few short lines:

"x month x day

Today's hanging ghost neck is so long hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha "" "

Facing the arrogant Ha who occupied half of the content, Qi Nuo said, "..."

Bai Ling who stretched out his head to peek: "..."

How on earth did such a cheerful mother give birth to such a small and oily Qi Nuo?
... Could it be that his father is a mute? ? !

Qi Nuo only felt that he was slapped on the forehead by the continuous "ha", and the low pressure that had been gathered just now was completely dissipated by that slap.

He sighed, pinched the center of his brows, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and he didn't handle the diary lightly, anyway, it looked rough and thick, just like his mother, very strong.

(End of this chapter)