Chapter 6, Searching for the Female Corpse

Where has the corpse face gone? The peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze

Brother Dong, Old Dong, let us go and seek. There is nothing difficult in this world, only those who are determined. Old Cai's gaze was piercing.

Last year on this day, within this door, the corpse's face was correspondingly red with peach blossoms

A wave of sorrow washed over me, and I could not help but look up to the sky and sigh: "After waiting for so many years, tonight I have finally encountered my kindred spirit among the old corpses. How lamentable it is that in this vast world, where can the old corpses find a place to stand?"

Ah, are there still beautiful old corpses in the world?" Cai Laoshi's face flushed, and her eyes were filled with longing as she murmured, "I really want to meet a beautiful old corpse.

A bottle of Beijing Erguotou on the table has been emptied, and Cai Laoshi's complexion is rosy, with a few belches releasing a rich, pungent aroma of ethanol. In the stillness of the night, the two old corpses raise their candles and toast to each other, the atmosphere thick with the essence of spring, as if they have returned to their homeland thousands of miles away.

Oh. Old Master Cai is fully focused

In the drizzling winter rain of British Columbia's Vancouver, the "Northeastern" restaurant is shrouded in the vastness of the night.

Old Master Cai inquired: "Are there very few of us old corpses in this world?"

Do I not want to? Yet in the vast sea of people, where can I search? Alas, I feel a sense of inexplicable sorrow and indignation

In my hometown, the willows sway gently, and the grass flourishes in Jiangnan. In your hometown, the rain and snow fall softly, and the frost covers the northern frontier. Old Cai, with tears in his eyes, recited:

Yes, it is almost on the brink of genocide. For thousands of years, it has endured several major calamities, notably the introduction of Buddhism during the reign of Emperor Ping of the Eastern Han, the An Lushan Rebellion during the Tang Dynasty, the invasion of the Mongol cavalry, the entry of the Qing army into the pass, and the recent Cultural Revolution

Especially during the Anshi Rebellion, we suffered the tragic loss of the iconic beauty Yang Yuhuan, which still evokes deep regret to this day I am extremely saddened