Dark Matter Museum

Life and experience will polish a sharp gravel into a pebble for self-protection.Who knows that, in fact, every cobblestone was once angular.

At least Muwan, who has been well protected since she was a child, is very angular.It's just that today she has collected the edges and corners, staring blankly at everything in front of her with tears in her eyes.

On May 25, it was rainy.

The hazy light rain covered the sight, giving everything in this world a trace of desolation.

Little Lolita with a ten-year-old body, wearing a black suit and a black hat, looked at the funeral procession from a distance.

Mu Wan, today, has done something that most people in the world cannot do.

She attended her funeral.

Mu's family is dead. She is the only daughter, so the number of people attending the funeral is not large.Uncle Mu bought the most luxurious cemetery in the high-end cemetery in Spring City, covering an area of ​​more than 200 square meters.

A group of funeral and burial personnel dressed in black, carrying a heavy nanmu coffin.The huge coffin was empty inside, only a piece of Muwan's clothing.

The mourners stood in the drizzle.

Uncle Mu and Aunt Mu didn't hold their umbrellas. The rain slid down their cheeks, dampening their hair and shoulders.Mu Wan looked at her heartache.

The most painful thing in the world is that a person with white hair gives a person with black hair.

The little Lolita, who was only 1.5 meters tall, tightly tugged Ye Nuo's sleeves with her hands.She kept crying, and she heartbroken her parents and understands their pain.

However, she did not dare to come forward to recognize each other.

He is still a trace of remnant soul, and he died earlier than his parents, which is already extremely unfilial.Now he hastily emerged as he was when he was ten years old, standing in front of his parents, don't say that the parents believe it or not.

When they believe it, it is the more painful beginning.

After all, with this body, he would live for half a month at most.After half a month, the self who has completely disappeared will torture his parents deeply again.

Which parents do not want their daughters to live long?Which parents do not want their daughter to be happy?The same is true for children.

The truth is understood by the gentle Muwan.

From a distance, sorrow and joy sounded.In the cemetery, Mu Wan's dress grave began to fall into the coffin.The heavy coffin was placed in the deep pit, and Uncle Mu was standing in front of the tomb, trying to say some elegy.

The eponymous poem was clearly written, and it was clearly engraved in his mind.But Uncle Mu choked up several times and couldn't say a word.

Sadness is greater than death.

The accidental death of the only daughter hit the two middle-aged people more tragically than expected.

"Buried!" Uncle Mu covered his face with his wide palm, and finally did not say much. He took the shovel in the hands of the Feng Shui master, took the lead in shoveling a bit of soil, and buried it on the coffin.

The loess was scattered and flourished.

Humanity returns from dust to dust. Unfortunately, from beginning to end, Mu Wan's body could not be found, only a piece of clothing remained.

Seeing the sadness of her parents, Mu Wan couldn't help it anymore. She wanted to jump forward desperately and tell her parents that she was not dead yet and she was still here.

Ye Nuo's eyes were quick, and she grabbed her.

Looking at Mu Wan with teary eyes, Ye Nuo gently touched her little head: "Patience, we have half a month left. Just leave it to me, and I will always save you."

Feeling the rough touch of Ye Nuo's palm, it was amazing, and Mu Wan's heart suddenly calmed down.

She stopped talking, her little head resting on Ye Nuo's waist.Waist-length hair fluttering in the wind, today’s rain is really cool!

The funeral continues.Mu Wan's coffin was completely buried, and the tombstone was erected.On the tombstone that was carved after more than ten days, Mu Wan's photo was also carved on it.

She was smiling, with light in her eyes, her quiet and indifferent face, which did not match the scenery of the cemetery.

"It turned out to be in such a mood to watch her burial." Mu Wan smiled bitterly, "It's really uncomfortable."

A line of words is engraved on the tombstone:

Tomb of the beloved daughter Muwan, at the age of 20.

She is a good daughter and also a good wife.But her time stayed at twenty forever.

Mu Wan's eyes paused on the tombstone, and then suddenly said: "Fart, this woman is obviously only ten years old now."

Ye Nuo had no sense of humor, so he glared at her and said, "Let's go."

"Where to go?" Mu Wan wondered.

"Go find your real body." Ye Nuo sighed: "Only by finding your body, I can save your soul for a longer time."

The ten-year-old body that Muwan uses now, which is transformed from the ever-changing slime, is after all a foreign object.It is like a layer of protective clothing, which can no longer be used after another half month.

Although the dead cannot be resurrected, Ye Nuo still wants to find Mu Wan's body.

After finding the corpse, Ye Nuo would infuse Mu Wan's soul into the corpse and throw it in the Dark Matter Museum.According to the Codex, in theory, using various spells, it should be able to extend Mu Wan's existence for a longer time.

As for the possibility of resurrection, as long as the soul and corpse are protected, there may be a way.

Ye Nuo felt that the mysterious relics in the museum were endless, and the knowledge was surprisingly great.Maybe one day, after he opened up a certain room in the museum, he could find a way to resurrect Muwan.

People always have a glimmer of hope.

What if it happens?

What we can do now is to save Mu Wan's remnant soul and find her body.

Ye Nuo and Mu Wan, who looked like Lori, left the cemetery.

"Ano, Ano, where are we going now?" the girl asked tenderly, she was still feeling down.

"Of course it's going to Chongcheng." Ye Nuo thought for a while: "There are the most salvage companies on the Yangtze River. After jumping into the river, your body disappeared. Those salvage companies are well-informed, maybe you know something."

"Then how are we going, don't we ride this bike?" Mu Wan looked at the shared bicycle that Ye Nuo was riding, and couldn't help covering her ass.In this car, the little ass bumps and hurts a lot.

Ye Nuo smiled, "Who told me to be poor."

Uh, this guy is really going to ride a bike.Ye Nuo certainly has her own plans.First, Spring City is only more than 300 companies away from Chongcheng.Second, taking public transportation, little Lolita does not have an ID card, so she definitely can't ride.The third and most important point.

He is poor and has no money.

Ye Nuo's physical strength is now beyond ordinary people.Even if one person rides a bicycle, it takes less than six hours to ride more than 300 kilometers.We will be in Chongcheng tonight.

"Don't don't, I don't want to take a bicycle to Chongcheng." Mu Wan complained, and then pointed to her collagen exploded face: "I have money, I have saved a lot of money. I am a rich little woman. I."