Rigor Mortis Page #3

within the place where he was last living.

In order to be discreet.

We bury his body in soil in the bathtub.

Later, we move the body into a coffin,

in total darkness,

suspended off the ground.

We will use crows' blood instead of chicken blood,

which will work with the amulet on his chest,

collecting the essence of his "yin" spirit.

Clouds of the spirits...

open... against the gods' will...

Remember, never take the mask off.

How much longer until Tung comes back?

In seven days,

Tung's spirit will come back.

It may be the perfect time then.

May be?

What if it doesn't work?

If it doesn't work, there's another way.

What is it?

It's very extreme. A last resort.

We will talk later.

Clouds of the spirits... open...

blessed by the ashes...

spirits... grant me the power...

against the gods' will...

Mommy!

The roast pork is nice.

They are gone now. They won't come back.

Just walk against the wall

at this hour every night.

Good luck to you. Good luck to you.

Good luck to you.

Honey, The dying plant you brought home last week,

it blossomed last night.

Please don't misunderstand.

I'm seventy-two.

If I weren't looking after the two of them,

I would have retired long ago.

I didn't want them sent away!

They've been asked to leave many times...

So I found them a place to stay.

Why is that woman hanging around all the time?

She lived in 2442 for years.

She was reserved and didn't speak much.

She had a warm smile.

Her husband seemed like a nice man.

He was a tutor to two twin girls

in the neighborhood.

Feng goes back to 2442 every day.

She gets scared, then leaves,

and returns the next day.

She doesn't dare to go inside,

but she can't stop herself from going back.

Her kid is a good boy.

She gathers the food offerings her neighbors

leave outside their doors.

He just gobbles it all up without a word.

Is the bike yours?

How about I fix it for you?

Dear, you don't like the food?

You haven't touched your plate at all.

It's been getting windy lately.

It's harder for me to go up and down the stairs.

Maybe I gained weight.

Maybe I did.

Maybe it's a conspiracy.

Yau... and that fat pig.

It's a big conspiracy.

Yes it is, yes it is...

Gosh, that mouth of yours!

Dear, we are not young anymore.

We will be a hundred years old sooner or later.

If you get cold, you have to bundle up.

Take care of yourself.

If you're not happy, you have to speak up.

Don't keep it inside, okay?

The flowers are all dried out.

You told me not to climb up and down for them.

I can't do it all on my own.

There are only two of us left, you know?

Did I prick you? You have to tell me if I did.

Please don't leave me alone.

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