Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 127 Villagers Gradually Shocked!
Soon came the day when Xu Mo buried his mother.

On this day, Xu Mo found a cemetery with a better location, which was actually a wilderness in the village, where many urns of fellow villagers were buried.

Before noon, Xu Mo was wearing white hemp, holding his mother's urn, crying, and walking towards the cemetery.

He was followed by only three relatives, many of whom had long since stopped interacting with the down-and-out family.

"Look, isn't that the autistic orphan in the village? His mother..."

"Okay, everyone is dead, don't gossip!"

"..."

Along the way, many villagers pointed at Xu Mo's funeral procession of only three people, many of them had gloating smiles on their faces.

When they arrived at the cemetery, Xu Mo put the urn into a huge pit dug in advance, intending to simply bury his mother.

At this time, a gaze appeared behind the villagers in the distance.

"It's so pitiful, thanks to you buying my last wish company's funeral, otherwise your mother would have gone so humble after death." Lin Lan couldn't help but looked at Xu Mo's lonely back, shook her head, and said to herself.

what?
Didn't I buy a funeral?

Why haven't the people who took my mother's funeral come?
Do you cry for your mother alone like this?

Xu Mo's eyes darkened, thinking in his heart.

Then, the perfectly sunny day suddenly turned dark, and on the next watch, there was heavy snowfall like goose feathers.

Those snowflakes are dancing in the air with the breeze, as if they are telling some stories.

"It's so cold! What's going on here? Isn't it sunny? Why is it snowing like goose feathers all of a sudden?" A villager watching the scene with a cigarette in his mouth crossed his shoulders and said in shock.

"Yeah! It was fine just now? Could it be that the weather is also sympathizing with the child who lost his mother?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I've only heard that people who died wronged fit this situation!"

A few villagers who happened to pass by started chatting.

"Do you think that Xu Mo's mother will die unjustly? It feels unlucky! How about we drive him away so that his mother can't be buried here." Another woman said with a mysterious expression.

"Impossible. I heard that his mother accidentally set herself on fire when she was working on the set, and tricked a director into going in."

"Haha, that's right, it's impossible to die. You said that she, a village girl, still wants to be a star? Going to be a stuntman, she deserves it..."

Because a group of villagers encountered such a strange scene, they couldn't help expressing their opinions, without any awe and sympathy for the dead.

Lin Lan wore a khaki coat and hid behind the group of people. After hearing this, she began to sympathize with the ill-fated mother and son.

And that director Zhang is not a good guy. Before he went in, he wanted to control public opinion to whitewash himself, which really made people's backs shudder.

But no matter how much you wash the green and red, it won't turn white.

But fortunately, his funeral can make the other party feel proud and give a severe blow to the spirit of these people.

By the way, there is also a bgm plug-in, I forgot, this time it can be used with the weather.

Lin Lan had a flash of inspiration and said to herself.

Immediately afterwards, a merit point was used to open it, but whether it can be successfully activated depends on luck.

After a while, there was a beautiful singing voice that revealed warmth from nowhere in the sky.

"I come up like a snowflake, always wanting to float into your feelings, but your heart is locked tightly, leaving me wandering alone outside, I am like an autumn leaf falling, I want to flow into your sea, but you Helplessness is written in his eyes"

what's the situation?
Where did the singing sound come from, all the villagers were shocked, and many people listened carefully to the beautiful singing while being shocked, as if a fairy was writing the lyrics.

Beside the cemetery, Xu Mo, who was originally in a low mood, his legs gave way, and he knelt down on the cemetery all of a sudden. He listened carefully to the main idea of ​​the lyrics, and his eyes gradually burst into tears.

He always felt that it was his mother's lyrics, and gradually his blurred vision seemed to flash across his mother's youthful appearance.

It was only at this moment that he remembered the scenes of the past that he and his mother depended on each other for life, and only then did he realize that the mother, who was originally a girl who longed to be loved, had endured so much suffering in the world for him.

But as for him, he often enters a state of autism, and puts on a bad face for everyone to see all day long.

"Ah... la la la, soak my love in deep sorrow, am I like a snowflake, can't get the hot love of the sun, can't I be like an autumn leaf, can't get the pure love of spring, can you I know that Snow Flower's steadfast longing is longing for love even if it turns into a drop of water..."

The singing sound gradually spread to the ears of everyone nearby. At this time, even the people who were warming in the house couldn't help being curious and went out to find the source of the singing sound.

But the singing lasted for a long time, and everyone didn't realize where the singing came from?

Is it true that there are fairies singing in the sky?
Many people looked towards the sky with confused eyes.

A van drove out from a town not far away, and there were several reporters and hosts from TV stations in the car.

Because they suddenly found that a village not far away had a heavy snowfall, but what was very strange and shocking was that only the area with a radius of several kilometers was covered by heavy snow.

This kind of scene has never been seen before, it is really strange, so they decided to go to find out, thinking that even if they didn't find the reason, it would be good to take pictures of the snow scene.

Then post it on the Internet and get a wave of enthusiasm. After all, this is the first snow in China this year.

"Woooooo...my mother, are you singing for me? Whether you are a fairy or not, in my heart, you will always be a fairy!"

Suffering from the sudden heavy snow and singing at the funeral, Xu Mo actually knew that it must be the fault of the funeral company. His mother had passed away, so it was impossible for him to come back to sing and make himself happy.

"Haha, that kid thought it was his mother who gave him the lyrics in the sky. I laughed so hard. Is a fairy who can be abandoned by her husband and run away with other women? I died laughing...haha"

"Too naive...this guy..."

Many people couldn't help laughing when they heard Xu Mo's whimsical words.

Lin Lan who was behind him didn't bother to respond to these people's poisonous tongue, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he spent a merit point and successfully activated the bgm plug-in once.

I don’t know what I can randomly extract from another world with what kind of background this time. The film from another world I extracted last time was not used.

"Villagers, who is singing here? The sound of singing is so far away?"

Before the laughter of the villagers fell, a van arrived here, and a few reporters from the TV station got off.

They came here purely because they were looking for the direction of the sound source. When they got out of the car, they looked around the nearby buildings or utility poles, but they found that there was no broadcast speaker as expected. This is very strange and bizarre!
(End of this chapter)