"It's just creepy."

"Yes, a living person is put in the coffin, but the bride in the bridal sedan chair is a dead person. Funeral music is played for joy, but happy songs are sung for mourning. This can no longer be expressed in proper words, it can only be expressed To say that these people are simply abnormal!"

At this time, everyone kept talking one by one!

Han Sanqian couldn't figure this out either. As each of them said, this funeral ceremony was really strange, even outrageous.

"Three thousand, this village has not entered yet, and this place alone is already weird. What Silong said is right, this place is really weird."

"Yeah, do we really want to go in? And, do we still have to live?"

Beside, Mo Yang and others asked softly.

It's not that they are afraid, it's just that people are outside and the place is unfamiliar, and the place is so weird, so they have to be careful.

Han Sanqian frowned, full of thoughts, obviously considering all the pros and cons seriously for a while.

However, almost at the time when Han Sanqian was thinking about it, the village suddenly sang and danced, and people's laughter could be heard.

But just now, the village was obviously very quiet, how could it change completely in just a moment!

Obviously, not only Han Sanqian heard it, but everyone at the scene also heard it, and panic appeared on their faces.

Afterwards, looking at each other, Dao Twelve stepped forward to Han Sanqian in a few steps, and said softly: "Damn, Sanqian, we haven't entered hell, have we?"

"There is no village in front, no store behind, and a village that appears inexplicably. This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Dao Twelve's words are not unreasonable, but there is one point that Han Sanqian disagrees with: "Although the sun is about to set, has it completely set?"

"No!"

"If it's a ghost, how can it come out before the yang energy is exhausted?" After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he glanced at everyone: "Enter the village!"

When Han Sanqian finished speaking, he had already walked into the village first. Even though the others had their own ideas, they could only obediently follow Han Sanqian in.

Although the village is simple, it is indeed not small. There are almost all thatched houses made of earth in the village. The outermost layer is wiped with something like cow dung on the wall, which not only stabilizes the wall, but also makes the unique color make these houses The humble house looks very distinctive.

Because it is too simple, the house naturally has no so-called decoration style.

It is roughly the same as the Central Plains, but some details are different.

There are roads everywhere among the villages, but there are no roads everywhere. People can easily lose their way when walking among them.

However, it is not particularly big here, and there are always noisy voices leading the way for a group of people, and all the way on the ground are ghost coins that were dropped by the previous funeral procession. The gang has come to the center of the village.

In the center, there is a relatively large house.

The decoration is not much different from other thatched cottages, but the volume has become larger. At the same time, there are some strange carvings on the door string.

These carvings and textures are obviously not seen in the Central Plains. Some are beautiful and at the same time weird.

In front of the door of the big house was an extremely huge open space, which was almost full of people at this time. They were either sitting on the ground, or chatting with each other with laughter, or dancing weird dances.

And in the crowd, the coffin on which the corpse bride was riding was placed directly there, with red and white people standing on both sides.

The breeze blew, and the ghost paper on the ground was flying all over the sky, adding a bit of weirdness to the already desolate village.

It's just that compared to the shock of Han Sanqian and others, the people in the village didn't seem to care about it. They were still laughing, singing and dancing. JrNovels.com