C1 Transcending the 'dead Body

The Yin wind was blowing, making the banner on top of the mourning hall dance wildly.

A woman dressed in mourning clothes was lying in front of the coffin, her wails deafening the heavens. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwang@@

"Wow, my daughter, wuu …

A crow flew across the sky, its desolate cry causing people to shudder for no reason, feeling a wave of fear in their hearts.

The others could not bear to do so, so they stepped forward to persuade her, "Ai, don't be sad, Lady Chen. This person will not be able to come back to life … "You have to take care of your body …"

Everyone sighed at Madame Chen Min's misfortune and couldn't help but lower their heads to wipe away their tears.

Not only did this sorrowful wail disturb the tranquility of the mountain, but it also pierced into Chen Yue's eardrums, causing her to feel extremely agitated. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu …

She tried to cover her ears with her hands, but something was wrong!

That's not right! She's not in the tent!

He opened his eyes and realized that his face was covered with a white cloth. He moved his body and felt that something was wrong. He was shocked. He took off the white cloth and sat up straight.

The moment she sat up, a strong gust of wind blew past, scaring everyone present and causing them to scurry around in a panic.

This time, his sitting posture was quite impressive. Everyone present was so frightened that their faces were as white as paper. They were extremely terrified.

"AHH!" "I've faked a corpse!

"Help! A ghost in the middle of the day! "

Looking at the panicking crowd, Chen Yue didn't even have time to react before she was embraced by Madame Chen Min who was lying beside the coffin. Not only was she not frightened, but she was also crying tears of joy as she said, "Yue, my Yue, you're okay. You're alive. Thank the heavens, you're alive!"

Chen Yue blinked as she looked at the young woman in ancient clothes, then lowered her head to look at her own body.

She was wearing a birthday suit and her petite body …

God! She had actually transmigrated! It was still worn on a young girl who was about to be buried.

Chen Yue clearly remembered that she was camping in the mountains and was sleeping soundly in her tent. How did she pass through just like that?

In a split-second, memories of this body came flooding in like a wave.

This girl was called Chen Fuyue, who was fourteen years old this year. Her name was Yue, and her mother was a villager from Mohe Village. Her father, Chen Zhonggui, had died in a foreign land two years ago. The mother and daughter pair were the only ones left in the family. Originally, the mother and daughter pair were so busy getting along that they had to live together until the end of their days, but who knew that Chen Fuyue's fate was not good, and she suddenly became seriously ill, and Madame Chen Min went to find a doctor to treat her, but Chen Fuyue's condition had not improved at all. When Madame Chen Min was in despair, the He family asked her to not only pay off all the debts, but also help her continue to treat her.

Everyone in the village knew that the third son of the He family was a fool and still hadn't gotten married even though he was thirty-six years old. Although the conditions at home were still pretty good, who would be willing to marry a fool to live their life?

Madame Chen Min felt heartache over her only daughter's request for money, so she had no choice but to agree. However, after just a few days of nodding, Chen Fuyue suddenly died.

Today was the day of burial in Japan. Madame Chen Min lay by the coffin, wanting to take another look at her daughter. She didn't expect such a miracle to happen. The heavens truly pitied her.

Since this was the case, it was better to settle things as they came. At this moment, Chen Yue was thinking like this. From this moment onwards, she was Chen Fuyue.

This place was really uncomfortable. Chen Fuyue reached out her hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of Madame Chen Min's eyes. With a weak voice, she said, "Mom, I'm cold …"