Gathering

Around twelve-thirty in the afternoon, vehicle after vehicle drove in from the city and entered Fushouyuan Cemetery.

The vehicles parked in rows, dozens of them in total, including quite a few luxury cars. The display was impressive, and the people who stepped out were all social elites, successful individuals who were either wealthy or powerful.

In just a short while.

Nearly a hundred people had gathered in the open space. They were all dressed in black, some with white flowers pinned to their chests. They appeared to be here for a funeral.

Ahead of the crowd, the staff who had arrived earlier had already set up a temporary mourning hall.

"Rich people are such a pain. At a time like this, they still have to hold some farewell ceremony, wasting several hours of our time. Do they have no consideration for anyone else?"

Not far away, Sun Rui limped over while gripping his cane, speaking impatiently.

"Don't say that. Someone died in their family, so they should still follow the proper procedures."

Yang Jian's expression remained calm. "Besides, it's never wrong to proceed steadily. This is our first time delivering a letter, so we're basically newcomers. Also, there's something about that red envelope that bothers me."

"We can't act however we please just because we're Ghost Tamers. Be careful not to capsize."

"Captain Yang really does everything flawlessly," Sun Rui said with feeling.

Only then did the three approach the temporary mourning hall.

At the center of the hall, beneath a flower-filled canopy, stood a coffin. A black-and-white portrait of the deceased sat in front of it.

"Under normal circumstances, the dead should be cremated."

Li Yang lowered his voice. "But judging by this, the body should be inside that coffin."

Sun Rui looked at the coffin in the mourning