"Sorrow." Le Sang suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

This sound is sorrow and joy.

It's the kind of music played after death.

Now the entire main street in Fengling City is vacant and is used for mourning.

Whose family does it belong to, and it is so grand?

Narrowing his cold eyes slightly, Le Sang simply stood up, leaned against the window sill, and looked out to see what was going on.

As soon as I looked over, I saw the white paper all over the sky blown over by the wind and scattered all over the ground.

Looking down the wind, I saw a huge team carrying a white crystal coffin heading this way.

The person at the head was a man, dressed in white. It was too far away to see his face clearly, but his figure looked really good.

golden ratio.

However, what about the golden ratio? She has no interest in it.

Le Sang calmly moved his eyes away, automatically ignoring the countless girls in the open attics on both sides of the street who were staring at the man in white, and looked straight back.

Just behind the man in white, there were four maids, each carrying a basket of white paper, which was being scattered all over the sky.

It's obvious that they have inner strength.

Otherwise, the paper would not have been scattered like a goddess scattering flowers.

After that, there are several servants in white clothes, each with a mournful face, which is in line with the mournful atmosphere.

Very professional.

In this short observation time, the team had already arrived below the Yuelai Inn.

Le Sang immediately opened his eyes and looked at the coffin carefully.

The coffin is a transparent crystal coffin. You can see clearly from the outside that a girl is lying inside.

Judging from his appearance, he must be around sixteen or seventeen years old, very young.

What was somewhat surprising was that the girl was not wearing the clothes that the deceased should have worn, but was wearing beautiful clothes. At a glance, it was obvious that she was a rich girl from a wealthy family.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and Le Sang turned away his eyes indifferently.

Money can make the world go round, and as long as you have money and power, it doesn't seem to be difficult to organize the entire city for mourning.

Unexpectedly, just as she turned her gaze, the girl lying in the coffin suddenly opened her eyes.

Big watery eyes, clear and transparent.

The smile on the corner of Le Sang's mouth suddenly froze, and he looked back with his head stiffened little by little.

When she saw it clearly, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

That's right, the girl's eyes were open, and her lively expression was undoubtedly telling the fact that she was a living person.

She is not dead, she is alive.

Can……

Frowning his brows, Le Sang looked at the calmness on her face, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Since she was not dead, since she had opened her eyes, why didn't she call for help, why didn't she struggle, but so calmly accepted the fact that she was lying in the coffin.

This is absolutely against common sense.

Could it be that it was not that she survived by chance, but that the moment she entered the coffin, she was actually a living person?

With his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, Le Sang looked at the group of mournful people, his eyes flashing sharply.

They actually put a living person into a coffin to mourn, and in front of so many people.

What's the conspiracy behind this?

Before she could guess anything, a sharp look suddenly came over her. The moment this sharp look looked at her, she could clearly feel that someone was looking at her.

Moreover, you can also feel the specific location of that person.
Chapter completed!