Chapter 349 Paper Money Is a Good Thing
The next day, the rain was still falling intermittently. It was rainy, damp and cold, adding to the winter bleakness of the town.
Mu Zi and Jiang Ci bought umbrellas in the supermarket, went to a nearby store to buy some ingot paper money, and then went up the mountain.
The road up the mountain is very rough, usually smooth, but when it rains, it will be muddy, dirty and slippery, making it extremely difficult to walk.
This kind of mountain cemetery in remote towns does not have a registration list and road map like a regular cemetery. They can only follow the mountain road and look around.
After searching for a while, I found nothing.
But since Gu Liang told her that she was here, there must be nothing wrong.
When Mu Zi thought about it, she was not in a hurry, since she was here, why not go see grandma first.
In the end, when the two arrived in front of grandma's tomb, they found a new tombstone beside the tombstone. The name on the tombstone was exactly Su Zi!
"Su Zi, you are here!" Jiang Ci exclaimed.
The words blurted out, and I immediately felt that it was wrong. I should say: Your tomb is here!
Mu Zi was also stunned.
Rao was mentally prepared to see his own grave suddenly, and the shock in his heart did not diminish in the slightest.
She really didn't expect that that person would be so careful and bury her next to grandma on purpose!
"He must know that you and your grandma have a deep relationship, otherwise it would be unreasonable!" Jiang Ci said in shock, "It's thousands of miles away from Qingjiang to Xiushui, what is this man trying to do? Trying to fish you up from the bottom of the river, Then it was transported to Xiushui for burial without saying a word, just so quietly, without informing your family!"
Su Zi's only family member is her husband, Mu Zening.
"He has a prejudice against Mu Zening?!" Jiang Ci was still in extreme surprise, "He loves you?... Then why didn't he come to you? Did he die?!"
Mu Zi looked up at Jiang Ci.
Jiang Ci knew she had said something wrong, so she couldn't help but shut up. What she said just now... seemed to be deliberately cursing others to death.
Mu Zi turned her head and looked at her tomb again. The inscription on the inscription was very simple, only her name, and the time of birth and death.
"If he's not dead...then he's hidden." Muzi looked at her tombstone and muttered to herself, "...Why did he hide?" Is there any secret that she can't know?
The light rain fell on the gray-white tombstone, glistening with water.
Mu Zi burned paper and ingots for grandma.
The green smoke was thin and fragmented in the drizzle, and Mu Zi threw coins one by one into the rising flames, and whispered, "Grandma, do you recognize me? I'm Zi Zi...do you think Strange? Why does the granddaughter look different?"
She smiled slightly, and said with a little self-mockery: "I accidentally walked in the palace of the king of hell, and now I am alive, so I look different from before, and I am not called Su Zi anymore, grandma... I Now, it's called Mu Zi."
Mingbi burned into ashes in the fire, and when the wind blew, the ashes swirled in the wind.
Muzi's eyes were deep and quiet, and her voice was lowered: "Grandma, the person who killed me... is probably Qiao Jingjia, I will not let her go, I will let her suffer as much as she wants, Tasted the pain of being cornered, and ended up in prison, regretting for the rest of my life..."
Qiao Jingjia deprived her of the right to live in this world as Su Zi, and she could not forgive her.
After the Ming coins were burned, the flame gradually dimmed and went out.
Mu Zi raised her head, breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said to Jiang Ci who was beside her, "Paper money is indeed a good thing. If it is burned, the dead may not be able to enjoy it, but the living can feel comfortable."
Jiang Ci sighed softly and patted Mu Zi's shoulder without saying anything.