Mysterious recovery: I have no plug-ins

Ever since he knew that the corresponding funeral procedures would need to be completed in the next seven days, Wang Feng has been recalling relevant information.

It just so happened that he had been exposed to some related things before, so he was very sure that the corresponding thing on the third day was to report the funeral.

It's just that others aren't entirely sure.

Because this is not an ordinary funeral, any mistake will put everyone in danger.

"The third day is the funeral report? Isn't the funeral report supposed to be done on the first day?" Someone was suddenly puzzled.

Hearing this, Wang Feng glanced at the other party speechlessly, and then said flatly:
"You have to make it clear that what is being held here is not a modern funeral, but a traditional funeral. Can you report the funeral on the first day?"

As soon as these words came out, many people present roughly understood what Wang Feng meant.

Of course, some people are still puzzled at this time.

But what Wang Feng said next made these people understand:
"In the past, there was no communication equipment, and it was not as convenient to transmit information as it is now. Therefore, after a person dies, the body will be buried on the first day, and then the family will watch the night, followed by the funeral report."

Following Wang Feng's words, even Yang Jian couldn't help but nodded in his heart.

"Do you think he's right?"

Although Yang Jian also felt that what Wang Feng said was reasonable, he still wanted to ask Li Yue's opinion in the end.

When Li Yue heard Wang Feng say the funeral, combined with his limited memory, he knew what the other party said was right.

The third day corresponds to the funeral.

Therefore, after hearing Yang Jian's words, Li Yue nodded without any hesitation and said:
"What he said should be correct. The funeral process corresponding to the third day is to report the funeral."

Seeing that even Li Yue said the same thing, Yang Jian completely approved Wang Feng's words in his heart.

When Yang Jian and Li Yue talked, they didn't lower their voices intentionally, so other people heard what they said.

If it's just Wang Feng's statement, although everyone thinks it makes sense, they still have some doubts.

But now that even Li Yue said the same, they didn't hesitate any more.

After all, Li Yue was the first to decide whether it was the encoffining on the first day or the vigil on the second day.

Facts have proved that the other party is indeed correct.

Coupled with the fact that Li Yue's strength is placed there, it adds a bit of persuasiveness.

"Since it is confirmed that it is a funeral report, what should we do? Could it be that we should shout around the old house that someone died here?"

At this time, someone asked again.

This man asked the question on many people's mind.

Everyone looked at Wang Feng again.

It was Wang Feng who reported the funeral first, and everyone hoped to learn more valuable information from him.

Looking at the expressions of the crowd, Wang Feng also knew what these people were thinking.

After a little silence, Wang Feng continued:
"According to my understanding, reporting a funeral should send a signal to serve as a notification, but I have no idea how to do it.

But I can be sure, it must not be shouting around in the ancient house. "

Hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly showed disappointment.

If they can know how to do it, they will be more likely to get through the third day.

Unfortunately, reality is always cruel.

But being able to confirm the matter of reporting the funeral itself is no small gain.

As for the specific details of the funeral, you can discuss it slowly.

"Be quiet, there seems to be movement outside."

At this moment, Li Yang, who was guarding the door leading to the outside in the back hall, suddenly spoke.

Li Yang knew the limitations of his abilities, so he stayed near the door after entering the back hall, so that he could display his abilities to the fullest in case of accidents.

After everyone heard his words, they stopped discussing immediately, and looked in the direction of the back door very cautiously.

At this time, Li Yue walked slowly to the back door.

One of the doors was ajar when they entered the back hall.

Therefore, through the crack of the wooden door, one can vaguely see the situation outside.

At this moment, Li Yue could clearly see a pale light flickering in the distance, and slowly approaching here.

Li Yue frowned slightly at this moment.

The pale light made Li Yue instantly think of the white lanterns hanging on the gate of the old house.

The light of the two is almost exactly the same.

As the light approached little by little, everyone gradually saw clearly.

It was a man carrying a white lantern, walking along the path from the old forest.

"That doesn't look like a ghost."

At this time, Ding Hui, who was also standing by the back door, suddenly said with some uncertainty.

Hearing this, some people who were a little nervous just now approached one after another.

"This figure seems to be Zhou Deng who disappeared before, yes, that's right, that guy Zhou Deng." Suddenly a ghost master exclaimed.

At this time, the expression of this person gave people a sense of gnashing of teeth.

Obviously, many people are very upset about Zhou Deng.

"I didn't see him in the old house before, so I suspected that he left the old house and went outside. I didn't expect this guy to be alive until now."

Seeing Zhou Deng's increasingly clear figure, Fan Xing was also very surprised.

Earlier, when he found out that Zhou Deng was not with everyone, Fan Xing was a little skeptical, thinking that there was a high probability that something bad happened to Zhou Deng.

After all, there are traces of ghosts everywhere in the old house.

And outside the old house, there are also unknown how many ghosts exist.

Even though Zhou Deng had nominated the captain, Fan Xing didn't think he could live long.

What I didn't expect was that although Zhou Deng was outside the old house, he was not killed by the ghost and was still alive and well.

The path outside the back hall was not too long, but after a while, Zhou Deng had already walked outside the back hall door.

Crunch!

With the sound of the door opening, Zhou Deng pushed open the back door.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou Deng walked into the back hall with his feet covered in yellow mud.

"I saw someone here just now, so I came here to take a look. I didn't expect you all to be here. What happened just now?"

After entering the back hall, Zhou Deng immediately noticed something unusual.

It's just that everyone looked at him with strange eyes at this time, and didn't answer his words.

"Where were you before?"

Yang Jian sized Zhou Deng up, then asked in a cold voice.

"Of course I went around here to see if there is any danger." Zhou Deng said casually.

"The results of it?"

"This place is really not simple. There are several old graves in the forest. I saw something wrong, so I left after leaving a stick of incense." Zhou Deng said with a wave of his hand.

"Where did you get that lantern in your hand? Did it come from the front door?"

Yang Jian's gaze stayed on the somewhat familiar lantern in Zhou Deng's hand.

"That's right!" Zhou Deng didn't quibble, and admitted directly; "It's dark outside, take a lantern to light the way, it shouldn't be a problem."

"I remember telling you again and again that before we finish the task of delivering the letter, you can't easily move things here. You don't seem to listen to my words."

At this moment, Li Yue walked over slowly.

There was an invisible aura exuding from him.

Although everyone couldn't see it, they could feel the icy cold aura.

Zhou Deng, who was still a little foolish at first, saw Li Yue's gloomy face and the gloomy aura surrounding Li Yue.

His expression suddenly changed.

Maybe other people only felt the coldness, but his intuition felt a terrible pressure.

It feels like you will die if you don't pay attention. (end of this chapter)