My father has the appearance of an emperor

Chapter 7 Dancing on the grave
Jiang Chen just asked casually. He was planning to ask for the price from multiple sources like he did with the box, but he didn't expect the other party to give him a price of four hundred yuan.

Well, you just can’t bargain, but you can always ask why, right?

Jiang Chen said, "It sounds like my price is reasonable."

The fox-faced man smirked, "Oh, your body is different from theirs, Ikuto. You have the aura of chaos, so you are more valuable."

The breath of chaos?
Jiang Chen instinctively asked, "Is it the kind of yellow, smelly stuff that makes people dizzy?"

Fox Face put down his pipe and stretched out a fox paw: "Yes, that's Chaos! I answered two of your questions, ten dollars."

Dry!
So except for asking the price, there is no charge, but everything else is charged?

Jiang Chen took out a note and handed it over.

He now understood that the poisonous shit his father gave him should be some kind of chaotic aura. He didn't know what it was used for, but at least it made his life more valuable when sold.

You really love me, Dad!

Jiang Chen walked away slowly, and after thinking for a while, he decided to finish digging the grave and dancing first.

Listen to dad!
But it was a bit difficult to dig a grave with just hands, so Jiang Chen came to a shop, pointed at the shovel and asked, "How much?"

The shop owner was a naked big man with a row of compound eyes on his chest. He didn't look like a human turned into a ghost at all.

The compound-eyed ghost hummed in his throat: "Fifty, just ask the price and buy it."

Damn, that’s so expensive!
Jiang Chen almost blurted it out, but fortunately he controlled his emotions in time.

Damn, there are always unreasonable people.

He took out fifty yuan and handed it to the other party, then Jiang Chen picked up the engineer shovel.

It feels cool to the touch, but has no weight.

Jiang Chen came to the outside of the market with a shovel, found an open space, and started digging his own grave.

Digging a grave is strenuous work, but to his surprise, he found it extremely easy and soon dug a hole.

Now how to do?
Should I lie down in it?

Buried yourself?
Jiang Chen thought about it and went back to the market. He bought himself an urn and a tombstone with his name engraved on it. He spent ninety on these two items, which just used up all his money.

Place the urn into the pit, cover it with soil, build a mound of soil, and then insert the tombstone.

Looking at the "Tomb of Chen Jiang" above, Jiang Chen was speechless.

"So now...all that's left is to dance happily...to celebrate my arrival in the underworld." He murmured.

Jiang Chen finally chose to dance in front of his own grave.

The other graves are too scary. If you step on them accidentally, you will lose your life.

I'm stepping on my own grave, there's no way another one can crawl out and eat me, right?
Twisting her body gently in front of the grave, Jiang Chen felt like a young lady whose parents had just passed away, whose child had a high fever, whose husband was a gambler and in debt, and who still had to put on a smile and twist her waist in front of the guests.

Fortunately, there are no guests.

It’s a pity that there is no music, so there is no feeling at all when jumping.

I twisted my body a few times casually, wanting to end it, but my father's words came to my mind again: "Either don't do it, or do it well, do it seriously, and recite it a hundred times!"

Jiang Chen now listens to his father very much!

Since dad said so...then let's do it seriously.

Jiang Chen stopped, cleared his throat, and shouted, "Let's get excited! Hunch, hum, hum..."

He shouted loudly, and in this desolate and cold cemetery, he released his inner fear with singing and dancing, expressing all his panic through singing. Faintly, it seemed as if there was a melodious singing in the sky, echoing, accompanying him... A passionate and inspiring disco dance music exploded in his heart.

Jiang Chen didn't care anymore, he put everything aside and danced to his heart's content, forgetting all his fears. When he was having fun, he even closed his eyes. After all, it was his own grave, so it didn't matter if he stepped on it.

As I was dancing, I suddenly felt a negative energy surrounding me, and my body felt inexplicably cold.

When Jiang Chen opened his eyes, he saw several ghosts who had come to his side at some point and were actually twisting their bodies with him.

What frightened him most was that a woman wearing a red veil and a wedding dress was standing in front of him.

As if noticing that Jiang Chen was looking at her, the ghost bride lifted up the red cloth, revealing a beautiful yet pale face.

That face is so beautiful, with autumn-water eyes, snow-white complexion, and eyes that sparkle as if they can speak, which interprets the gentleness and softness of women to the extreme. The graceful wedding gown sets off her beautiful figure, revealing a pair of long snow-white legs.

If there's anything bad about her, it's probably her mouth.

The originally delicate and exquisite red lips had two sharp canine teeth growing out of them, appearing directly outside the lips, carrying an evil and terrifying aura.

At this moment, she was standing in front of Jiang Chen, face to face with him, cheek to cheek, smiling slightly, her two teeth emitting a crystal-like metallic luster under the moonlight.

What the hell!

Jiang Chen almost threw out a punch.

Suppressing the great fear in his heart, he stared at the ghost bride with wide eyes, and the ghost bride also looked at him.

There was no need for him to sing at this time, as dance music naturally sounded between heaven and earth.

Jiang Chen and the ghost bride danced face to face, following the rhythm of the music and the beat of the drums. Suddenly, Jiang Chen stretched out his hand, and the ghost bride also stretched out a hand.

Oh my god, I just needed to extend my hand, I didn’t say I wanted to hold your hand!

But the hand has already been pulled, what should I do?
Let’s keep it cool!

Jiang Chen made up his mind, pulled the ghost bride's hand and tugged hard. The ghost bride spun around and threw herself into his arms, leaving a hazy mist.

The dance music stopped at this moment, and Jiang Chen just embraced the ghost bride and made a graceful ending move, with their faces close together, looking at each other.

Sweat dripped down from his forehead.

This is fucking scary.

I actually danced with a ghost without any hesitation?

After a moment, he stood up.

The ghost bride covered her head with a veil and slowly retreated.

She let out a low laugh: "It was a very nice dance. I haven't felt so happy in a long time."

Her voice was soft and beautiful, with a hint of tenderness and charm. If you didn't consider the environment, you would definitely hug her and do that...

Several ghosts dancing with them nearby clapped their hands at the same time: "Not bad, not bad!"

In the grave in the distance, a pale bone hand suddenly stretched out, and a skeleton crawled out of the ground, shaking its head and shouting: "Who is dancing? Who is dancing? I want to come too. Oh, it seems that I am late?"

The skeleton sighed, a stream of white foam came out of its mouth, and it went back into the tomb.

Jiang Chen blurted out: "If you still want to play, I can dance with you again."

Damn, why am I saying this?
Jiang Chen regretted it instantly.

"Okay! Okay!" All the ghosts laughed together, with twisted smiles and strange eyes, staring at Jiang Chen at the same time.

It seems to be saying, you have promised, don’t go back on your word!
"Is there any music?" Jiang Chen asked.

boom!
The music started again.

(End of this chapter)