All those who engraved their names on the Unreveled Tree were dead.

Wanqi Linmu squinted his eyes and stared at the arm of the willow doll... Luo Shen's name.

If it is an ordinary person, perhaps there may be a storm-like question.

What is the tree of no enlightenment?

Why are all the people with names engraved dead?

Why did Tongtong want to carve her name on the tree of no enlightenment?

Who is Luo Shen?

Why did Luo Shen carve his name on the tree of no enlightenment?

besides……

Luo Shen.

Is he a living person?

Still dead...

There was no question in Wanqi Linmu's mind.

His eyes were calmly paused on the word "Luo Shen" for a second, or even less than a second, and he quickly moved away.

That's the case, someone gives money, Wanqi Linmu does a business, why ask so many whys for a transaction?

Wanqi Linmu has never been a curious person, nor is he a person who causes trouble.

Wanqi Linmu withdrew his gaze because Luo Shen was a blind man, so he didn't need to pretend his expression in front of him.

A kind laugh came out of his mouth, but there was no expression on his face. Wanqi Linmu said: "It's okay, Mr. Luo, my friend just likes this kind of doll, just want to see it."

"Bang--"

The pen tip that was tapped on the contract paper slowly lifted up, Luo Shen clasped the pen, put it into the instrument box, and covered the instrument box.

"Sorry, I have to consider the contract again."

consider……

The business of the dead has not been completed, and the business of the living needs to be considered again.

Wanqi Linmu has been working part-time for so long and has heard the most common saying, which is that he has to consider again, and he has become accustomed to it.

"No problem, Mr. Luo, I'll leave you a phone number. If you need it, you can call me at any time."

Wanqi Linmu handed the business card to Luo Shen.

Wanqi Linmu

13xxxxxxxxxxx

General Manager and Administrator of Happy Cemetery

On the first day of his tenure, Wanqi Linmu even had a business card, but it was not made by him himself, but found it in an old drawer in the office building.

Someone had prepared a business card for Wanqi Linmu, a total of ten business card boxes.

seem.

This cemetery has been waiting for Wanqi Linmu to come...

Wanqi Linmu sent Luo Shen to the gate of the cemetery.

It was already dark, and between the two bell towers, colorful neon signs were constantly flashing, illuminating Luosan's dark sunglasses.

"Mr. Luo, go slowly."

"Call me if you have any questions."

Luoshen's black windbreaker slowly blends into the black night.

It seems like it has never appeared.

His attentive voice, attentive laughter, and attentively raised his hand to say goodbye, but there was no attentiveness on Wanqi Linmu's face. His light and even lazy expression made him look exactly like usual.

"boss!"

A kind voice came from behind.

The security guard poked his head out of the dark security booth, his eyes smiled into a crack, and he shook his hands to say hello to Wanqi Linmu.

The voice is always so enthusiastic.

"boss!"

"Didn't you scare you? The lights in the security booth are broken again."

"Hey, boss, how are the business negotiations? Did the customer sign the contract?"

Not scared, but was stabbed.

Wanqi Linmu pulled the zipper on his coat to his head, put his hands in his pockets, and walked back slowly, "I said I should consider it again."

"Think about it..."

The first customer did not meet the agreement, but Wanqi Linmu didn't care. The security guard seemed to be more worried than the boss, and his honest face was wrinkled together.

But he patted Wanqi Linmu on the shoulder and comforted him, "It's okay, boss, the customer will definitely come back to sign the contract. Our cemetery is definitely the best!"

The security guard said, "Ah!" and said, "Boss, have you had dinner? It's cold in the suburbs, do you want to have a bowl of instant noodles?"

He pointed to the hot instant noodles in the security booth.

I was so tired that the light bulb was held in the dark security booth, and a bowl of instant noodles was placed on the old wooden table. It was steaming. It really felt like a ghost movie.

Wanqi Linmu glanced at the brewed noodles lightly.

The security guard was very enthusiastic, and the cold weather was shining and hot: "Boss, what flavor do you want to eat? I have the flavor of fresh shrimp and fish boards, and the most classic braised beef flavor!"

“So fishy.”

Wanqi Linmu's eyes gently swept over the two packs of instant noodles, and his plain eyes suddenly became picky, implying a faint disgust.

He even raised his hand and put it between his nose, as if he could not stand the smell of this fishy smell at all.

"fishy?"

The security guard looked down at the fresh shrimp and fish instant noodles he had on hand in wonder, scratched the back of his head, his face was blank, as if someone had hit the whole space bar.

"Oh, I understand!" The security guard suddenly realized: "Boss, do you don't like eating seafood? Some people think seafood is very fishy... It doesn't matter. I also have the classic braised beef instant noodles here. This one is not fishy. Boss, you eat this, it's delicious!"

Wanqi Linmu's eyes did not stop at the instant noodles sold by the security guard.

In the darkness, slowly turn back.

Following the bell tower sign, before the security booth, there were rows of withered willow trees planted in two rows.

The wind was howling, and the dead trees had no leaves. It seemed like an old man who had shed his last tears, drooping in his twilight years, waiting for death.

The sparse branches, like the tentacles of a demon, continue to extend to the world and to hell.

Between the two rows of willow trees, a black shadow kept wandering.

It's Tongtong.

It is different from the style of playing and lively in the past, full of words such as "Big Brother, I'll fan you!" and "Big Brother is so handsome!".

The little girl in red had a dull look and her steps were stiff. She was aimlessly patrolling forward, wandering around and around, like a disoriented crow.

A fishy and wet smell kept coming out of Tongtong's body.

The fishy smell of the sea water is sticky and humid, and it seems to be stuck in the nose at any time, so depressing that it makes people unable to exhale.

It's a gloomy breath.

Just like love is sweet and sour, sadness is bitter and salty, Wanqi Linmu can feel the emotions emitted by others.

The gloomy smell is the humid smell of the sea.

"Playing with dolls--"

"Be good baby-"

"Huh—Why is the doll's arm gone?"

"Huh--the doll's head...is gone..."

Tongtong muttered something and became a person who was transformed.

"boss?"

The security guard once again poked his head out of the security booth and looked at Wanqi Linmu's gaze.

The sign of the Happy Cemetery flashed like a bad contact with "cracking" and two rows of willow trees swaying in the strong wind, in addition to that...

There is nothing.

"Boss, what are you looking at?" The security guard scratched his head.

"nothing."
To be continued...