When you and I meet again, your butt will be swollen by my husband.
 This is my husband’s punishment for making you haunt me.”
Liu Mingzhi gently touched Tao Ying's cheek at last, his lips trembled and he closed his eyes. His arms shook slightly, and a muffled sound echoed in the cold tomb.
"Good sister, sleep well. My husband has left first. From now on, he will come to see you every year during the holidays."
Liu Mingzhi turned around and opened his eyes, not daring to look back at the coffin behind him for the last time, and walked towards the outside of the mausoleum with a slightly stooped figure.
About halfway through the incense stick, there was a loud roar, and the heavy dragon-breaking stone sealed the tomb door. Liu Mingzhi murmured with a lonely expression, and walked towards the main road outside the imperial mausoleum without looking back.
“The yin and yang of life and death have their respective ends, so why not return to the underworld after death. The world of yang and underworld are all similar, just like wandering in a foreign land.”
Chapter completed!