As soon as the music is played and the cloth is covered, the whole village, old and young, waits for the food to be served?

Uh, is it a taboo to say this? It's not very good.

"This tradition has a history of hundreds of years." The old man smiled slightly, and the slightly hunched body made Hei Duo feel a little sad.

This is what happens when you get old, your legs and feet become less flexible and your body shrinks rapidly.

The old man said: "No matter whether you are rich or poor, noble or humble, after death, you will receive a handful of soil and return to the underworld."

An old man and a young man watched the huge team enter the dark Pokémon Tower.

"Wouldn't wild elves appear in the Pokmon Tower at night?" Hei Duo was a little curious. The Pokmon Tower has seven floors in total, and ghost-type elves will appear starting from the third floor in the game.

The old man chuckled and said: "Wild elves will retreat when faced with such a huge team. Besides, they will not attack those who extradite souls."

There really are ghosts, but are they so magical and harmless?

Hei Duo didn't believe it. The reality was exactly the same as the plot in the game. Wild monsters couldn't hurt NPCs?

"Want to go in and have a look? It's more beautiful inside." The old man didn't seem to mind having someone following the extradition team.

Hei Duo hesitated for a moment, remembering that the coward stayed in the room and did not dare to go out, so he nodded.

It is also good to gain knowledge.

The two entered the Pokémon Tower one after the other.

Get into it.

As soon as Hei Duo saw it, there were densely arranged stone cairns in front of him. People in this world seemed to have no concept of cremation. They liked to return to dust and leave as they came.

The steps are on the left hand side of the door and are spiral.

The huge procession of extraditers walked slowly at night.

To be honest, just as the old man said, in a dark world, the dim paper lanterns have a strange beauty.

As a result, those people dressed in white are like messengers of seduction.

"Layer by layer, from top to bottom." The old man murmured something, which sounded quite strange.

But Hei Duo was not frightened at all. He tilted his head and asked softly: "Does it matter which floor is buried?"

Are the higher up areas more expensive?

The master whispered: "It's mainly about looking after my family."

"family?"

"Yes, the older the family members are and their legs and feet are inconvenient, they should be buried in a lower position." The old man's expression was indifferent, "The younger ones should walk a few more steps, that's about all."

Wow, this is so caring, so humane.

"My Dudu is buried on the second floor. Young man, would you mind accompanying me to see it?" The old man's smile was warm, full of softness even in the dark.

But Hedo was shocked.
Chapter completed!