Cheng Ye stood up from the wheelchair, Xiang Huan supported him, and together they walked slowly towards the cemetery area.
There were already subordinates waiting in front. When they saw them coming, they immediately came to greet them and told Narino that they were ready.
Chengye nodded, turned to Xiang Huan and told Xiang Huan that he didn't need to hold him up for the time being. He wanted to go to the place to worship by himself.
"Be careful. I'll look for a place and come back later." After Xiang Huan said what he meant, he picked up the bag and prepared to walk away.
"Don't leave yet." Narino called her to stop, "I'll finish my work here and come with you."
After he finished speaking, he looked away calmly and walked slowly towards the tombstone not far ahead.
Xiang Huan stood still and did not follow.
Watching Cheng Ye stop in front of a tombstone, worship objects had been placed there for a long time, and his subordinates followed him and stood beside him.
Xiang Huan looked at Cheng Ye. It was obvious that he was having difficulty doing a few simple movements that he usually did, but he refused to let his men help.
Just one person slowly followed the process and continued.
There were other people around who were also worshiping, and from time to time curious eyes would be cast on Chengye, and also on Xiang Huan.
Xiang Huan didn't care about this, but when he saw someone watching Cheng Ye talking in a low voice, he subconsciously became nervous.
She was particularly afraid of one thing: she was afraid that Narino's past identity would be recognized again.
Ever since that experience in the Marriage Town Hotel, Xiang Huan had a psychological shadow on this matter.
In front of him, although Cheng Ye was being stared at all the time, no one came close to do anything, and no one heard anything. Xiang Huan's nervousness slowly weakened.
Chengye also reached the last item, and Xiang Huan saw him struggling
Kneel down in front of the tombstone.
When the person knelt down with her back straight, Xiang Huan also lowered her head and turned around and stopped looking. She couldn't see this scene for some reason, and she always felt that the corners of her eyes were burning.
When Narino finally finished everything and stood up again, large clouds began to float in the originally blue sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sunny day turned to cloudy.
Chengye looked up at the sky, and Xiang Huan came over and followed him.
Chengye lowered his head and glanced at the black plastic bag in Xiang Huan's hand, "Find a place and continue."
There are two centralized places of worship in the cemetery. Narino's men took them to one of them, and there happened to be no one else.
"Stand aside and stop doing it. I'll do it myself." After Xiang Huan finished speaking, he found a place and squatted down to open the plastic bag.
Narino did not move forward.
When Xiang Huan squatted down with his back to him in preparation, Chengye's originally straight waist suddenly collapsed, and he still had one hand on his waist to support him, looking very tired.
The men next to him came over to help him, but Cheng Ye stopped him with a look, signaling that Xiang Huan would not notice him if he made any noise.
After finishing the treatment, Narino's breathing became much faster. Today's session has consumed a lot of his energy, and he is about to reach his peak.
But Xiang Huan couldn't let him know, so he had to hold on.
On the other side, after Xiang Huan laid out her things, she realized that something important was missing. She didn't have a lighter.
This also reminded her of the nightmare last night, in which the flame of the lighter in Chengye's hand rekindled in front of her eyes with a click.
Because of these inner dramas, Xiang Huan's movements also paused, and his whole figure seemed to be frozen in place.
Cheng Ye quickly realized something was wrong and coughed to remind her that she didn't see it.
After reacting, he called Xiang Huan's name.
"I forgot to buy a lighter, do you have it?" Xiang Huan came back to his senses when he heard his name, stood up and walked back to Chengye.
Chengye didn't make a sound, his lips pursed into a line, he looked at Xiang Huan, who didn't look good, took out a lighter from his coat pocket and handed it to Xiang Huan.
Xiang Huan took it and turned to go back to continue.
She couldn't concentrate because she recalled the content of last night's nightmare, and she didn't see why Narino didn't talk to her. She just wanted to finish the worship ceremony quickly.
Wish I had done this
After that, Cao Jun in another world can no longer appear here through nightmares.
As a result, Chengye called her again with a strange voice. Xiang Huan turned around and asked what was wrong.
When she saw Chengye's face clearly, she was stunned for a moment.
Narino's face was pale, and obvious sweat could be seen on his forehead. He looked like a different person from the one he saw a few seconds ago.
"Are you okay?" Xiang Huan walked back to Chengye in two steps, stretched out her hand and touched his forehead. She felt that Chengye might have a fever.
Cheng Ye forced out a smile and grabbed Xiang Huan's extended hand, "I'm just tired. Just hold on tight. Let's go back as soon as we're done."
This time, Xiang Huan remained silent. She tried her best to concentrate on observing Cheng Ye, not quite believing his understatement.
However, he was right, he had to finish his work quickly before leaving.
"I'm very fast, can you stand still?" Xiang Huan finally noticed that something was wrong with Chengye's stance, and he was thinking about whether to leave the cemetery immediately.
"Stop talking nonsense and go quickly," Cheng Ye urged Xiang Huan with a smile, turned around and called his men to come over and help him.
Xiang Huan said nothing else and turned around to continue.
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Soon, the lighter ignited the paper money and gold paper ingots that were folded for Cao Jun, and the flames burned quite high.
Xiang Huan was still afraid of fire, so he immediately stepped back and stood farther away after lighting it. As a result, he encountered an obstacle after taking two steps back.
She turned around nervously and saw Narino approaching at some point.
The shadow of the flame was reflected on Chengye's face. He stared straight at Xiang Huan, and smiled again with a crooked corner of his mouth.
Xiang Huan couldn't laugh, so he could only turn his head with a stiff expression, avoiding this somewhat penetrating gaze.
As the flames gradually weakened, Narino's voice came from behind.
"I thought I saw him when I was in Savoy."
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