Chapter 312 Happy and happy events.

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
The four casual cultivators looked at each other without looking around, but were startled to see this!

Two of the casual cultivators originally helped the little girl's parents to sit up from the coffin as the mourner asked. Seeing this, they felt afraid and let go of their hands and asked them to lie back into the coffin.

Seeing this, the mourner's face changed and she blurted out: Don't want it...

Before he finished speaking, the two casual cultivators fell down straight without saying a word.

In an instant, my soul was already scattered.

The mourner's face changed drastically, and his expression was frightened. He hurriedly ordered the remaining two casual cultivators: Hurry!They can help the person up soon and start dressing up, and they can't lie back.

The remaining two casual cultivators were shocked and did not dare to neglect them anymore. They hurried forward and lifted the corpse in the coffin again.

They were shocked, angry and frightened. Su Zhentian actually arranged such a terrible task for them!

With two people missing, we have to hurry up next.The mourner looked very ugly and very scared. She hurriedly put on the little girl's big red wedding dress. She checked that there was no problem. She took a foot-high jade bottle of flowers and patterns from the bamboo basket and put it in her arms, so that she could lie back into the coffin.

Immediately afterwards, she dressed up the little girl's parents in turn, but the parents were wearing water red.

After a busy life, the mourner's forehead was covered in sweat, but he still directed the remaining two casual cultivators to help the dead casual cultivators up and dress them up: The creatures who died in the house were dowry.

If they were not brought along, the entire village would be cursed.

The two living cultivators had no objection and immediately did as they did. Whether the whole village was cursed had nothing to do with them.

What they were worried about was that if they didn't do this, they would soon follow in the footsteps of their companions.

Moreover, anyway, my companions are dead, so it’s useless to keep the corpse. It’s not in vain to get some vitality for the living...

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At the door of Lao Xu's house, villagers arrived with eight casual cultivators.

The eight casual cultivators have uneven cultivation skills, some of whom are in Qi training stage, some are in the foundation building stage. At this moment, they are holding the same musical instruments, some are suona, some are gongs and drums, some are pipa, flute, flute, etc.

The villagers leading the way had no intention of entering the door, and just told them: After you go in, don’t go to the back, just in the main house. Every time you incense stick, you will blow a stick of incense.

After the music comes out, the music cannot stop.

At that time, the mourner will tell you how to do it.

As he said that, he signaled everyone to enter.

Seeing this, the cultivators looked at each other, pushed open the empty door, and walked into the simple main house. Because there were not enough tables and chairs, the three people holding the pipa and playing the flute and flute were sitting. The others stood, and the gongs and drums were the first to knock, and the others followed one after another.

These eight people know some musical instruments, and although they may not be very outstanding, the monk's control over the body and the ability to learn ordinary skills are far beyond those of ordinary people.

Therefore, at first, there was a bit of a bump, but it quickly coordinated, sobbed and began to play the sorrow and music.

The sound of sorrow and music started, attracting many villagers to come out to watch the fun.

These villagers were neither noisy nor clamoring, but stood outside the door and looked at them straight, with a dead silence in their eyes, which was very creepy.

They were obviously just mortals, but they made the casual cultivators feel creepy.

According to the instructions of the villagers who brought them, everyone would stop playing one stick of incense.Originally, this requirement was not difficult for mortals, and it should be no pressure for monks.

But for some reason, after playing a stick of incense, everyone felt exhausted and wanted to fall asleep immediately.

Therefore, when it comes to rest, everyone immediately closes their eyes and rests.

However, after a few rounds, two casual cultivators suddenly felt something behind them while resting.

Looking back, it was the kitchen, but there was nothing unusual.

After several consecutive times, the two casual cultivators suddenly stood up and walked into the kitchen with a stiff body...

They got up and walked in, but the others didn't care, and they were still closing their eyes to rest.

But after the time came, everyone picked up the instrument and continued to play, but found that the two of them had not come back.

What's going on?Everyone was surprised, and they sent messages to each other. Did they forget the time?

No!Someone reacted and reminded everyone in a deep voice that even if you forget the time and hear the sound of gongs and drums in the outside world, you should run back immediately... But see, are they moving?There is a problem in the kitchen.

The villagers told us not to go to the back. It seems that not only the back, but also the kitchen cannot go to.

There is a big weirdness in this village... Su Zhentian does not have the rumored kind heart. No wonder Qiao Zhenchuan has four junior sisters, but none of them are sent here...

No!It is also possible that this is not the order of Fairy Qiao at all!From beginning to end, Fairy Yumeng gave orders to us, and we never saw Su Zhentian’s disciples!

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At the same time, in the mansion east of the village, the fairy Yumeng's hair is like a waterfall, her skirt is fluttering, and her steps are hurried back from outside.

This time, the four casual cultivators who went to mourning with the mourning woman were all arranged privately under the name of Su Zhentian.

In return, the mourner had agreed and told her the origin of the village when the funeral was completed.

However, the mourner also said that the other party was not the village chief, so the secrets they knew were limited, and the only one who really understood the situation was the village chief.

For this reason, Fairy Yu Meng went to the village chief yesterday and took down all the drummers and coffin carryers. Then, under the banner of Su Zhentian, he chose a low-level cultivator to execute.

However, the village chief was very nervous and he always responded vaguely to Fairy Yumeng's interrogation and was unwilling to disclose the news.

But that's OK.

Anyway, those low-level casual cultivators have no other use, and there are many, so even if they can only test the strangeness of the funeral, it is not a waste.

In addition, regarding the rules of this village, Shi Wanli has confirmed that Mo Chuang’s empty room is true.

Then other taboos, such as not wearing red at night, not wearing flowers during the day... Now that Qiao Ciguang and Shi Wanli are not around, they just come to find a few casual cultivators to test it.

Thinking of this, Fairy Yumeng immediately sent a message to several casual cultivators to follow him, leave the house, and walk towards a secluded place...

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Kuwamura.

Pei Ling had just finished packing and opened the yard gate, and saw a servant coming, bowing and saying, "Young Master, today is the happy day of the little master's family. I'd like to ask you to go there and have a glass of wine."

good.Pei Ling nodded, followed him and walked towards the village chief's house.

At this moment, the whole village was decorated with lights and red and green everywhere, making it look joyous.

However, the big red lanterns hanging along the way were all made of human bones and skins, and even the candles burning inside were refined with corpse oil.

Pei Ling walked quietly towards this scene, without any change on his face.

In addition to him, there are many villagers who are coming out of each household, greeting each other, and walking towards the village chief’s house.

It is obvious that in this remote place, the village chief has a very high prestige and status. If he marrys his son, the whole village will definitely come to congratulate him.

Soon, seven pine and cypress trees were already in sight.

The Zhuqi door was already wide open at this moment, and the butler and a group of servants stood at the door, greeting the endless stream of He Gu with a smile.

Pei Ling was caught between the crowd, exchanged a few greetings with him, and then walked in.