Chapter 434 Sadness

Yukiyao and Mrs. Pingdao chatted for a few minutes, then went back to the room to take a cool bath, cleaned the sticky sweat on her body, and changed into clean and refreshing clothes.

He walked out of the room and came to the yard. It was obviously morning and the weather was surprisingly hot. The mangosteen in the yard was about to be roasted and faded, and the green juice was about to drip on the shadow.

Yukiyo Haruka had just taken a shower, but he didn't want to get sweaty. He walked up to the eaves, walked out of the yard, and headed towards the temple. Before he could walk for a long time, Chihori came over with red and swollen eyes.

He thought it was just right to meet him, and was about to say hello, Chihori spoke first, and his voice was hoarse: Where is the fox's tail hair?

Xue Daiyao was stunned at first and said: I will put it in the second room in the side hall.Confused what she wants to do with fox and tail hair?The palace master said clearly that this thing has no effect.

Before Yukiyo Haruka could ask clearly, Chihori said thank you in a low voice, his body trembling slightly, as if he was restraining some emotion.

Xue Daiyao thought she was extremely sad and couldn't bear to disturb her. She watched her leave in a daze, sighed and left silently.

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Ten o'clock in the morning.

The witches kept everything simple, saying that it was a joyful and joyless funeral, and they simply held the mourning ceremony of the old witch.

Mrs. Yukiyoyashi Heping Island, accompanied by the Eighth Hall Master and the Fat Witch.

While sitting on the elevator, Yukiyao vaguely noticed that he was looking at him, but after glances around, everyone looked as usual. Finally, he placed his eyes on Chihori, who had red and swollen eyes, looked at the fox and tail hair in her hand, and said nothing, and looked away.

After taking the elevator, there is still a section of the mountain road left, so they need to walk on their own.

Although going down the mountain is faster than going up the mountain, it is not easier than going up the mountain.

Without handrails, the steps are high and low, which is even more difficult than going up the mountain.

After walking for half an hour, a special car has come to pick it up and drop it off.

The old witch's coffin was placed in the car. On the left were the Lord of the Eight Palace and the new Palace Master, and on the right were Haruka Yukiyo, Mrs. Hirajima, and two bodyguards following him.

The witches on the mountain have a bus to pick them up, so naturally there is no special car to come comfortably and quickly.

There is a crematorium in the city, not far from the temple, and it arrives after two hours of opening.There were no twists and turns in the middle, and through the iron window, the old witch's body was sent into the incinerator.

The fat witch and the hall masters breathed a sigh of relief from their heart, but Chihori's eyes were red and swollen, and she forced her lip to bite her lips and did not cry.Xue Daiyao found that the fox tail hair in her hand was gone.

Mrs. Hirashima was much more pious than the palace masters and whispered: Good people move forward, evil people retreat.The hall masters reacted later and said in unison: Good people move forward, evil people retreat.

There was a huge crowd of turbulent people in the crematorium, not only the divine palace, but the saying "Good people move forward and evil people retreat" seemed to have a chain reaction. Who among the people here was not a believer? When they learned that the person who was burning was a witch who was happy and mourning, they immediately felt awe-inspiring, wanting to get a happy mood, no longer silently in their hearts, but shouted out directly.

The voices of the people were connected in a thread, no longer sadness, but became joyful, begging for the blessing of the gods, and said: Good people move forward, evil people retreat!

The flames were blazing in the stove, and the smoke spread out everywhere, but was dispersed by the joy, which completely eliminated the depression.

Chihori looked at everyone blankly, and Ki was still in place, took two steps, and then Mu had a while, and finally ran away as if he was running away.

Yukiyao felt that her mood was not right, and was afraid that she would not be able to think about it, so she followed her out of the crematorium. After coming to a few trees, it was quiet around her, which was not as lively as in the crematorium.

It was clear that the sky was scorching like fire, but Chihori's pretty face was pale, as if it was frozen to the point of being frozen, and even the tears were frozen.

She looked at him, he looked at her, looking at each other speechlessly, and wanted to say strongly: I'm fine.As a result, I was surprised to find that people were not that strong, and their tears were melted by the scorching sun, and they were flowing out in a daze.

Xue Daiyao said: Don’t cry anymore, the old witch may not want to see you cry.This sentence defeated her last line of defense, hugged Xue Daiyao tightly, burst into tears like a child, and all the emotions that were held deep in her heart burst out.

The master had known that he was going to die... but I couldn't do anything... Chihori kept crying, she wanted to take a look at the old palace master for the last time... But the other person didn't see her... begged me... wait for her to die... and burned her tail hair with her...

Xue Daiyao was moved and finally understood why the old witch needed foxes and tail hair. It turned out that she knew that the time was approaching, and knew that the old palace master was unwilling to be involved in the world, so he settled for the second best, so he wanted a foxes and tail hair to be buried together.

Chihori asked: Yukiyo Haruka, is there really a kingdom of heaven after a person dies?Xue Daiyao said: I hope there is.Chihori cried loudly.

Yukiyo Haruka experienced the pain of his closest relative's death, and empathized with Chihori, gave her a hug, and gently patted her shoulder.

Chihori's body became softer and softer, and a feeling was brewing. He opened his mouth, but he didn't have the courage to say it out. It was good now, and she was satisfied.

After a long time, the two separated. Yukiyao looked up and noticed a strange bird flying away from the branch.

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The old witch was not tall at all, and now she was shorter. She was put into an urn that was not as big as a palm, and was now held in Chihori's hand.

Originally, the fat witch liked to return to the divine palace with her urn, so that her status in the hearts of the witches could still be higher.

But Yukiyo Haruka helped Chiho and asked her to hold the old witch's urn in her hand.The fat witch muttered in her heart, she didn't tremble and threw her master's ashes to the ground without trembling?

Chihori's hands were surprisingly stable, and he was extremely calm. He didn't want to take the elevator, but planned to go up the mountain with his urn.

She planned to say a few more words to her master at the end.

For the witch who is happy and mourning, the urn should be placed on the side of the gods to enjoy the incense, and it will never be easily touched again.

Under the surprised gaze of the fat witches and the others, Xue Daiyao agreed to the request.

There was no way, the fat witch and the remaining seven palace masters could only follow.

Originally, Mrs. Hirajima wanted to follow her, but Yukiyo Haruka was worried that she would not be able to hold on. She would not sleep all night and would have to climb mountains, which would easily lead to problems.

Under Yukiyao's persuasion, Mrs. Hirajima had to take the elevator, and there was a special person waiting for escort.

Yukiya Haruka accompanied Chihori up the mountain. The dim sunlight fell on the two of them. The fat witch and the seven palace masters behind him were so tired that they were almost vomiting blood.