Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 138: At the funeral, Zeng Qiang’s point of view...

At the top of Mount Tai.

At this time, the atmosphere at the scene reached the saddest point.

As time went by, everyone's mood became sad.

Zeng Qiang's body was lying in the coffin, motionless, as if asleep.

But he could never wake up, never put on that white Taoist robe, stand on the top of Mount Tai, and say words to the sky.

At this time.

In this sad atmosphere, everyone in the audience looked towards the direction of the offering table.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing black clothes and holding a piece of paper in his hand walked toward the altar table.

His expression was sad and his face was a little pale. It could be seen that he had just cried.

The man is Zeng Qiang's uncle and the main host this time.

When he came to the altar table, the uncle first glanced at the people around him, including all the peripheral personnel.

Then, the uncle lowered his head and looked at the manuscript in his hand.

"First of all, on behalf of Zeng Qiang's family and Zeng Qiang, I would like to thank everyone for coming."

"Zeng Qiang, this kid, I have watched since childhood... He is a good boy... He is a good boy..."

The uncle was choking while reading the manuscript.

But the manuscript in his hand was already wet with tears sliding down his cheeks.

And at the same time.

After hearing what Uncle Zeng Qiang said, Zeng Qiang's mother's long-dried eyes were once again filled with tears, falling down from the corners of her eyes.

The hoarse voice that had been crying for a long time once again let out a painful cry.

At this moment, Zeng Zhengze couldn't help but burst into tears. He quickly hugged his wife, sobbing and soothing her in a low voice.

The cries of the two people echoed in everyone's ears and lingered in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, everyone could feel the despair, sadness, and grief in the cries of Zeng Qiang's parents.

Even though the son did not follow their wishes, study hard, or find a good job after graduation.

Instead, believe in cultivation, believe in the existence of immortals, and believe in those fictitious things.

But that was their son, the heartthrob of the old couple.

What's more, none of the things their sons believed in had any impact on society or others, nor did they ever persecute others.

But now, their son is dead, just like this.

Even the last time they met, they never said anything. Even if they wanted to say a few words to their son, it became a distant dream.

Now, Zeng Qiang's body, which had been cold for a long time, was lying quietly in the coffin.

I have never opened my eyes to see that these two elders have never called out: "Mom and Dad"

Nowadays, people with white hair send people with black hair, that kind of sadness, the future life is gloomy, without goals, without purpose...

They are now like a walking zombie. Their son is dead, and the hearts of the old couple are also dead.

The sentiment of Zeng Qiang's parents quickly spread among the crowd.

The second elder's cry was like the fuse that detonated a bomb, causing countless people to burst into tears.

For a moment, the sound of crying sounded in the crowd.

"This child... This child is so miserable..."

"He didn't do it himself! I heard that during the earthquake, everyone else was running, but he was the only one who was leaning forward! Isn't this looking for death?"

"Well, now that everyone is dead, it's better to say less of this kind of thing..."

"I'm not talking about him. Alas, I just feel pity... I feel pity for his parents... Who can bear the feeling of raising such a big child and then losing it? Come on!"

"Oh, that's it. Who can bear the white-haired man sending the black-haired man away? But in the final analysis, it's because this kid believes in those things, cultivation, immortality, etc. If he didn't believe in those things, this kid wouldn't die!"

"Perhaps this fate is destined to happen. He didn't escape or hide from it, but no matter what... it's really a pity. If this kid had run down there, he would definitely not have died!"

"It's because those movies and TV shows are blocked! It's because of those things that caused this child's tragedy today! It must be like this!"

"But you can't say that. After all, those film and television works, novels, etc. are not trustworthy, but if he believes them, that's his problem!"

"That's right! There is no such thing as cultivating immortals in this world. Isn't it nonsense that this guy still believes in these things? He died because he believed in these things. It's true. I think it's a bit hateful."

Everyone started talking about this matter again.

Regarding the matter of cultivating immortals, everyone has the same attitude.

That is, there is no such thing as cultivating immortals in this world, and it cannot exist. The world they live in is a prison, where the upper-level immortals and cultivators

Imprison them here and prevent them from knowing the true truth of this world.

This statement is exactly the same as the views of some conspiracy theories.

There is no evidence, just an opinion, an opinion, and then it is put forward directly.

After all, this view seems reasonable and can be believed by many people at first.

But sometimes, just a simple answer can shatter this view.

But most of the time, some people have deeply implanted this view into their minds, and firmly believe in this statement.

Zeng Qiang is such a person.

Moreover, what makes everyone feel regretful or resentful the most is.

Zeng Qiang believes that Gui (Nuo Zhao Zhao) believes that no matter what happens to him, it is his own choice. At most, others will call him "Silly x" and then stop paying attention to him.

However, Zeng Qiang now believes in these fictitious things and things that cannot exist at all, including those immortals and cultivators.

So he died, he died on the top of Mount Tai, and he died in the earthquake.

In fact, he was the only person who died and the only casualty in this earthquake.

If Zeng Qiang had been able to run down the mountain, he would have woken up in time, and he could have been more awake and convinced.

Then, this tragedy would basically never happen...

But in this world, there are no ifs and no other possibilities.

Zeng Qiang is dead. He is dead and will never be able to wake up or prove everything he thinks and believes.