Charlie was elated, and he immediately used his aura to make a connection.

As soon as the two auras merged, a vivid image suddenly appeared in Charlie’s mind.

The image showed a grand funeral taking place in a mountain village.

The people at the funeral were not dressed in modern attire but rather in costumes resembling the Tang Dynasty.

Charlie was able to identify the location of the mountain village from the terrain, and it was the same place where Mrs. Treadway lived.

The mountain village in the image did not look as rundown as it was now.

In the picture of the mountain village, Charlie saw a spacious wooden courtyard, adorned with intricate carvings and vivid paintings on the buildings.

The place looked like it belonged to a wealthy family.

However, the funeral scene was not depicted in real-time, but rather like a time-lapse sequence that was fast-forwarded multiple times.

Charlie saw a large crowd gathering in front of the coffin in the main room, a middle-aged man was grieving loudly and weeping on his knees.

Behind him were a group of women and children were also crying uncontrollably.

On the wall opposite them, there were three paintings hanging and the picture shifted to show people mourning and grieving.

The funeral ceremony proceeded quickly, with various rituals and customs being followed in a rapid manner, like a horse observing flowers.

Once all the necessary protocols were fulfilled, a group of middle-aged men carried the coffin to the base of the nearby mountain and laid it to rest.

Afterward, the people returned to the large wooden house and the noise faded away.

A few women from the family, along with their families, left one after the other, leaving the middle-aged man alone in the mourning room.

stood with a happy expression on his face, looking at the portrait of Lord Morvel

my father passed away

to bring the dead back to life, it may be too

longevity, I hope you

for 113 years, which I greatly

to live long enough to fulfill your promise to

of the middle-aged man’s

the middle-aged man was the descendant of the

front of Lord Morvel’s portrait, expressing his desire for Lord Morvel to attain longevity and keep the promise made

awaited Lord Morvel’s return so

onto the floor and went into a deep sleep. At the

clothing as the portrait of Lord Morvel, but he appeared slightly younger than in

person

of the three paintings for a prolonged moment, then cast his gaze on the portraits of the past

passed away… If he had only waited for three more

gone, I must fulfill

his words and observing his actions, I am

opportunity will not be

his hand and gently tapped on his own

“I have recorded today’s events

ever blame me and destroy this portrait of me in the

you at the Nine Springs, so don’t hold

turned around and

time, all the images came

transcend time and space, and it took him a while to

was in awe of Lord Morvel’s ability

the same time, he couldn’t help but feel sympathy for the tragic fate of the Treadway

to the

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