Bloody Jade
Prologues

In a cemetery in the suburbs of Shanghai there are several tombs that number ten thousand tombs and among them are ancient tombs surrounded by lush vegetation such as a guardrail.

As usual the annual routine where there is a celebration as a feast to visit the graves of ancestors who became the activities of the descendants of Chinese or Chinese throughout the world as a sign of their devotion to their ancestors.

A young man named Chen Sheng came to visit one of the tombs in the cemetery and the tomb read 'Chen Lan's Tomb'.

" Ahma, happy Ching Ming today Aseng came to bring a lot of Ahma's favorite food.Hhh, may Ahma like the food Aseng brought for Ahma. " Said the young man with his eyes fixed on the photo of the old woman on the tombstone.

Aseng who saw the grave of Ahmadya dirty, always routinely clean his grave Ahma in the beginning of sweeping, sweeping, mopping the marble floor in front of the Earth God pavilion and plucking out the grass that grew too high in the mound of his Ahma tomb ground.

When Aseng was busy with his activities around his Ahma tomb, suddenly the sky darkened and a transparent figure came out that floated from inside the ancient tomb next to Chen Lan's tomb.

"Ahma, Aseng wants to tell you about Aseng's lecture at Shanghai university. Ahma, Aseng also has many friends there all are very friendly friends. " Said Aseng while plucking out the grass on Chen Lan's grave mound. Aseng told the story of his lectures by being open to his Ahma who was in Nirvana.

Shortly afterwards, there was a ringing of HP Aseng in the pocket of Aseng jeans. Aseng also answered someone's call from his phone

"Ma, what's the matter Mama called Aseng after all this time mama ignored Aseng again since Mama married Uncle Lin ? " Tanya Aseng received a phone call from her Mama.

Aseng looked sad for a moment while smiling to himself. He ended the phone call from his mother and continued his activities on his grave until he was not aware that the sky was covered with cloud and rumbling in the sky was ignored by him until he heard the sound someone he knew as a janitor and security officer at the funeral.

"Young master Chen, you are very diligent in coming to the grave of old madam Chen Lan. " Sapa Aming the janitor and the security at the funeral told Chen Sheng.

"Yes, Aming who else besides me is the oldest man in the Chen family after my papa passed away last year. " Aseng answered smiling kindly at Aming while pointing towards the tomb in the southwest part of the cemetery.

"Oh, isn't there still big master Chen Gao your little uncle who lives in CHONGQING city? " Tanya Aming felt pity for Aseng.

"Hmm, it's useless to rely on my little uncle who has never had the feeling to care about anything else that's not his business." Tone bitter from Aseng who while wiping the photo of Ahmadya that has been blurry because of the time and weather that alternates from day to day,from month to month and year to year make photos that were once bright and clear now become blurry.

" Aseng, the granddaughter of old mistress Chen Lan other than you her grandson isn't she still Chen Fu another grandson that she had in her lifetime." Aming knew the Chen Lan family very well because he was a servant in the Chen family home.

After Aming left him alone in his Ahmadi tomb. Aseng again occupied himself in the tomb Ahmadya that he did not pay attention to Aming who was busy taking care of and cleaning the other tombs.

Aseng lowered his face without looking at the surroundings busily looking at another tomb which was the tomb of his Papa Aseng. This young man took a deep breath to hide his feelings which appeared a desire to visit and clean his Papa's tomb as well.

"Should I go to Papa's tomb to visit and clean his grave as well after I have cleaned Ahma's tomb? "Batin Aseng.

The transparent figure floated to the top of the tombstone of Chen Lan's tomb then looked curiously at Chen Sheng who was completely unaware that he was noticed by the transparent figure.

"I want to know about the young man who caught my attention."Said the transparent figure staring at Chen Sheng who had walked away from the burial area after praying in front of Chen Lan's tomb.

"Chen Lan you're lucky to have a grandson like him who visits you every year..hhhh whereas I have never had anyone visit and clean my grave even I don't remember about my family in my past. " said the transparent figure seated on top of Chen Lan's tombstone.

The dim light of the sun covered with black clouds made this transparent figure darken but there was a beautiful silhouette of her with her pale face, clear white crystal clear, crystal clear, her hair in the braid two wear red ribbons, her eyebrows are black, her eyes are beautiful but her eyeballs are not moving in both her eyelids are beautiful shape covered in lashes that are pliable like silk curtains. her body wrapped in red cheongsam clothes made her body curves as beautiful as an indescribable jade regarding the beauty and beauty of that transparent figure.

After Aseng left the cemetery, this transparent figure pondered for a moment to remember someone in the past but he did not remember about his past life.

This transparent figure held something in his snow-white hand and briefly kissed the green object whose palm with the look of her beautiful face exuded a very deep sadness.

"The jade ring he had given me I still kept the shards and I hope I can meet him again after fifty years of my death and I hope he is reincarnated in a city that can be I found it easily. " Said the transparent figure then floated back towards his own tomb.

In his own tomb. This transparent figure noticed itself in a round mirror whose color had yellowed for too long inside the tomb. This transparent figure had a lot of luggage during his life that was buried along with his own coffin.

His coffin was made of very expensive sandalwood which was provided with a transparent figure itself that looked like a QUEEN in her very past life.

" I want to do a mission for myself to be able to live my life in the realm of death in peace. Hmm, first of all I want to look for that adorable young grandson Chen Lan. " Said the transparent figure grinning itself which showed her white teeth glittering like an extraordinary beautiful pearl.

" Your young lady has always been a sweet beauty all your life. " Said a female ghost figure commonly called Lek Hua or ghost waitress usually made of paper in a paper house specifically for the dead who became part of the items presented for the person who has died from his family.

"It's free to have a pretty face if in my past, I never had happiness." Said the transparent figure sighing that was never there again in his clear esophagus.

He looked back at himself, saying his name in front of a mirror hanging on the wall of his luxurious and ancient tomb building.

"My name is Yang Xi Xi" said the transparent figure staring at himself in the mirror inside his own tomb. he decorated himself like a teenage girl in general and left his tomb after decorating it neatly.

"Alright, I've been similar to the young people of today ah who I emulated from the girl who came to the tomb east of my tomb. " Said Yang Xi Xi smilingly looking at the blue t-shirt and green trousers in the mirror.

Then drift away from his home or the burial area where he lives. He stood by the side of the road in confusion as to what to do.

" What writing is that? " Task Yang Xi Xi curiously.

He floated back towards the road board at a red light intersection in a very crowded city with cars and other vehicles passing around.

"MRT what is it? " Think Yang Xi Xi who remained standing under the writing until he was reprimanded by the ghosts inhabiting the MRT station Corridor.

"Hey, who are you and what do you want to see - look at the Shanghai city plan" asked the security-like male ghost to Yang Xi Xi.

" I want to take the fast train but I don't know how. "Jawab Yang Xi Xi spoke like a Ching Empire man to the ghost of the security guard man at the MRT station.

" Hmm, you should have money like this in my hands if you want to take the fast train "Answored the ghost of the security guard man to Yang Xi while showing some banknotes in his hands.

"Oh, is this what modern money is called? I'm asking for one, can I? " Yang Xi Xi wanted to take the money out of the security guard's male ghost's hands but the security guard's male ghost quickly banned it.

" Ugh, you can't ask for my money..! you figure out how to get on the fast train you want."Said the ghost of the security guard man who left Yang Xi Xi on the outskirts of the MRT station.

" Ihh, fat ugly and stingy. " Thank Yang Xi Xi was irritated.

He also stood every day at the MRT station majoring Jiangsu-Shanghai with his eyes looking for a way to reach his goal of coming to the city of human nature.

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