In the foolish son Wang Ling's marquee, that woman is the most beautiful, gentle, and greatest woman in the world.

It seems that all the words of praise that can be described in the world can be used on her, and it is not an exaggeration.

Although from the chaotic marquee, Yu Chen could not see the true identity of this woman, and Wang Ling's deep emotions could not be concealed.

But the question is...... There's a grave bag in front!

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This is the Bright Moon Mausoleum!

It's beautifully repaired!

It's all big families that are buried!

Even more than ninety percent of the buildings in Weishui are majestic!

But damn it's broken, it's also a grave!

Except for the snarky grave keeper in his forties, what normal thing would live in this place?

Outside the Mingyue Mausoleum, Yu Chen only felt that his head hurt.

It is true that there have been a lot of ghosts in Weishui recently, and the people are dressed in a boil, and even the number of people who travel at night is much less.

But Yu Chen is not afraid at all, because those ghosts are all pretended by him.

But that's no longer the case.

Previously, because the route in Wang Ling's memory was a small road, not the main road where people walked up to the Mingyue Tomb in normal times.

So Yu Chen followed the route, and after coming to this end, he found that the shadow in Wang Ling's dream was not a big family, not a deep boudoir pavilion, but a tomb of his mother!

The infatuated script directly turns into a horror story!

Licking his dry lips, Yu Chen's heart was crossed, and he walked forward directly!

- I can spend two tables of mahjong, even if you're something unclean?

Today, even the king of heaven is here, and he can't stop us from sending the wood carving out!

With this mentality, Yu Chen jumped up from the edge of the wall and quietly fell into the Mingyue Mausoleum.

——Unlike the Qingfeng Mausoleum, which is like a mass grave, the Mingyue Mausoleum is not a place that can be entered casually.

Even if it is a relative worship, you must register with the grave keeper at the door and show your identity fish tag before you can be released.

Yu Chen is a criminal household, and he has no relatives living in it, so naturally he can't get in through formal channels.

But fortunately, for him in the innate realm, this wall is equivalent to nothing.

When I entered the mausoleum, I saw the house of the tomb keeper at the door, the door was closed, and he was still resting.

Yu Chen followed the place in Wang Ling's memory and looked for a target in the neat tombstones.

The cold and square tombstone, solemn and solemn, looks extremely cold under the light of the setting sun, which makes people shudder.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a small tombstone in a corner place.

Compared to other tombstones, it looks so inconspicuous, like a pebble that can be found everywhere.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Yu Chen took a deep breath!

Because at this moment, the ghost of Wang Ling in the Duren Sutra, as if he felt something, kept kowtowing in the direction of the outside of the Duren Sutra.

In other words, what is buried under the tombstone in front of him is really Wang Ling's so-called dream shadow!

She's not human!

Yu Chen patted his head and looked upward.

I saw that the gray tombstone was engraved with the date of birth and death and the name of the person who erected the monument, and in the middle, the identity of the deceased under the monument was written.

——The tomb of Qiu'e of the Li family of the royal gate.

The inscription of Daxia is exquisite, and the Mingyue Mausoleum, as the resting place of the dignitaries of Weishui, naturally follows the tradition of Daxia, and it is impossible to insert a sign casually like the Qingfeng Mausoleum and even use it as a tombstone without even writing a name.

This "Wangmen Li Qiu'e" should be divided into three parts, "Wangmen" refers to the form of the woman's husband's family, "Li" is the woman's original surname, and "Qiu'e" is her name.

At a glance, this woman's original name should be - Li Qiu'e!

His gaze swept over the inscription.

Yu Chen's head is even more confused!

What's going on?

This female ghost that Wang Ling has a crush on is still a married woman?

Wait, King's Gate?

In Weishui County, there is a family surnamed Wang who has the money to erect a monument in the Mingyue Mausoleum, but there is only the Wang family of the old man Wang!

The woman in this tomb is also from the royal family?

The same clan as Wang Ling?

This foolish man's dream woman is a deceased married woman of his clan and clan?

I'm blanching!

What the hell?

One thing to say, Yu Chen was not frightened by the possible ghost just now, but he was stunned by this chaotic relationship!

And...... Li Qiu'e's name, why does it feel as if I've heard it somewhere?

Yu Chen scratched his head and slapped his head!

Come to think of it!

Who is this woman!

Earlier, he heard the corpse mover mention that twenty years ago, a woman from a poor family in Weishui was named Li Qiu'e, who was born beautiful and gentle, and was married by the second son of the Wang family at first sight.

Many years later, the second son of the Wang family became the second master of the Wang family, and the child of Li Qiu'e and the second master of the Wang family also grew up, he was a fool, demented, and only knew how to be happy and giggled all day long.

His name...... It's called Wang Ling.

At that moment, Yu Chen was like being struck by lightning, and his head was dazed!

When I looked at the tombstone again, my eyes changed.

At this moment, he finally ...... Scales fall from one's eyes!

In the rumors of the people's jokes, the woman who is haunted by Wang Ling's dreams is not a young boy who favors a girl like a flower.

It's not that vulgar relationship between men and women.

Whether Wang Ling buys jewelry, flowers or powder, or wood carving, he doesn't want to give the girl of his dreams.

What he has been doing is to worship his birth mother.

Under the royal family's industry, in the wood carving workshop, there has never been any affectionate infatuation licking dogs; There is only a poor baby who misses her mother until she dies.

As a result, everything that is unreasonable becomes reasonable.

Why did the woman never give Wang Ling a response?

Why had the co-workers never seen her?

Because she was Wang Ling's biological mother, she was already dead, buried in the soil, withered and rotten.

In the chaotic memory of the foolish son Wang Ling, the most beautiful, gentle, and greatest woman is his mother.

The best woman in the world is a mother.

Unexpected, reasonable.

After being silent for a long time, Yu Chen spread out the scriptures.

The ghost of the fool came out of it, took the wood carving, and gently placed it in front of the grave.

Then, holding the cold hard tombstone, he closed his eyes.

Under the setting sun, Yu Chen seemed to see an immature child, held in the arms of a gentle woman whose face could not be seen clearly.

Quiet and beautiful.

The evening breeze blows, and the endless grave grass ripples, at this moment, just like that moment.

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For a long time, Yu Chen still stood quietly in front of the tombstone of Wang Ling's biological mother.

The ghost of the stupid boy has already crossed the Yellow Spring after fulfilling his last wish.

He left with a smile, and bowed to Yu Chen before leaving, as if thanking him for that.

It was not a taste in Yu Chen's heart, and he felt a little guilty about the previous joking thoughts in his heart.

I feel ridiculous at the joke between the markets, too.

For Wang Ling, he may indeed have a bad brain.

But on this matter, he was not confused at all.

People only thought that he was in love with a ruthless woman, but they didn't know that what Wang Ling had never forgotten was the only mother who was gentle to him in the cold Wang family's mansion.

- The world laughs at me for being crazy, I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it!

It wasn't until the moon stars were thin that Yu Chen turned around and prepared to leave.

It's an incident, and the emotion is infinite.

But just as he walked to the edge of the wall, there was a sudden movement behind him.

Just listen to the wind, squeak.

Yu Chen turned his head to look.

I saw the grave keeper at the gate of the cemetery, holding a dry cigarette in his mouth, sleepy-eyed, looking like he had just woken up and came out slowly.

This is an old man in his forties, thin and mean, looking left and right, like a weasel.

Yu Chen wanted to leave directly, but his last wish was fulfilled, and Mingyue Mausoleum had nothing to do with him.

But by the gods, he paused for a moment.

I saw the grave keeper walking between the tombstones, and went straight to the front of Wang Ling's biological mother, Li Qiu'e, picking up the wood carving with ease, and muttering in his mouth,

"Hey, this stupid boy, I'm here to deliver something again! Although we don't dare to touch the tributes of other graves, but you fool doesn't care, you are in a daze, don't blame us for taking the sheep! ”

Anyway, your dead ghost girl is rotten in the ground, and she can't collect these things, so you might as well let us sell them and exchange them for some dry tobacco to smoke!

Tsk, this wood carving is in good condition, and it should be able to sell for a good price! ”

But the moment he picked up the wood carving, he was stunned.

A slap on the thigh!

Ah!

Didn't this stupid baby of the Wang family just die this morning, pull it up and bury it?

Where did this wood carving come from?