Chapter 584 (Second more! Please subscribe!)

The four Rogue Cultivators originally watched intently, but were shocked when they saw it!

Two of the Rogue Cultivators originally supported the little girl’s parents from the coffin according to the request of the crying widow. When they saw this, they were suddenly jealous, released their hands, and made them lie back in the coffin.

Upon seeing this, the crying widow’s face changed, and she blurted out: “Don’t want to…”

Before the voice was over, the two Rogue Cultivators fell silent and fell straight.

Suddenly, the soul was dissipated.

The crying widow’s face changed drastically and her expression was terrified, and she hurriedly ordered the remaining two Rogue Cultivators: “Quickly! Help people up and dressing begins. They can’t lie back again.”

The remaining two Rogue Cultivators were shocked and dared not to neglect, they hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the corpse in the coffin again.

They were all frightened, angry and terrified, Su Zhentian even arranged such a terrible task for them!

“Two people are missing, I have to hurry up next.” The crying widow’s face was very ugly and very scared. She hurriedly put on the big red wedding gown for the little girl. There was no problem in the inspection, and she went out of the bamboo basket again. , Took a foot-high jade bottle with a flower pattern and placed it in his arms, which made her lie back in the coffin.

Immediately afterwards, she gave the little girl’s parents dresses and dresses in turn, but the parents wore water red.

After some busy work, the crying widow’s forehead was covered with sweat, but he still commanded the remaining two Rogue Cultivators, helped the fallen Rogue Cultivators, and dressed them: “The creatures who die in the house are dowry.”

“If you don’t bring them with you, the whole village will be cursed.”

The two Rogue Cultivators who were still alive did not have any objections and immediately followed suit. The village was not cursed and had nothing to do with them.

What they worry is that if they don’t do this, they will soon follow in the footsteps of their peers.

Moreover, since the companions are dead anyway, it is useless to keep the corpse. It will give the living a little bit of life, and it will not be in vain to walk together…

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At the door of Old Xu’s house, villagers arrived with eight Rogue Cultivators.

These eight Rogue Cultivators Cultivation Bases are uneven. There are periods of Qi training and Foundation Building. At this moment, they all have the same musical instruments in their hands.

The villagers who led the way didn’t mean to enter the door, and only confessed to them: “After you go in, don’t go to the back. Just stay in the main house. You will blow one stick of incense every other stick of incense.”

“When it comes out, the music can’t stop.”

“At that time, the crying widow will tell you what to do.”

After speaking, he signaled everyone to enter.

Upon seeing this, the Rogue Cultivators looked at each other, pushed open the concealed door, and walked into the simple main house. Because there were not enough tables and chairs, the three people holding Pipa and the flute and flute were allowed to sit, and the others stood and held them. The gongs and drums were beaten first, and the others continued to follow.

These eight people all know some musical instruments. Although they may not be outstanding, the cultivator’s control over the physical body and the ability to learn mundane skills are far beyond those of others.

Therefore, there were some stumblings at first, but soon they coordinated, whimpered, and began to ensemble mourning.


The sound of sorrow and music attracted many villagers to come out to watch the excitement.

These villagers were neither noisy nor boisterous, just standing outside the door, looking at them directly, there was a dead silence in their eyes, very crippled.

Obviously they are just mortal people, but the Rogue Cultivators are terrified.

According to the instructions of the villagers who brought them, everyone played a stick of incense, and then stopped. Originally, this requirement was not difficult for mortals to achieve, and for cultivator, there should be no pressure.

But I don’t know why, after playing a stick of incense, everyone felt exhausted, and there was a thought of wishing to fall asleep immediately. Therefore, as soon as the break time came, everyone immediately closed their eyes and rested.

However, a few rounds later, when two Rogue Cultivators were resting, they suddenly felt something behind them.

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

After several consecutive times, the two Rogue Cultivators suddenly stood up and walked towards the kitchen stiffly…

They got up and walked in. The others didn’t care, they were still closing their eyes and resting.

It’s just that after the incense stick time is up, everyone picked up their instruments and continued to play, only to find that the two of them hadn’t come back yet.

“What’s the matter?” Everyone was surprised, and they heard each other, “Did they forget the time?”

“No!” Someone reacted and reminded everyone in a deep voice, “Even if you forget the time and hear the gongs and drums outside, you should run back immediately… But look, are they moving? There is a problem in the kitchen.”

“The villager told us not to go to the back. It seems that not only the back but also the kitchen can’t go.”

“There is a big weirdness in this village… Su Zhentian does not have the rumored benevolence. It is no wonder that Qiao Zhen has four juniors, but none of them are sent here…”

“No! It’s also possible, this is not Joe Fairy’s order at all! From beginning to end, Yumeng Fairy gave orders to us, Su Zhentian’s disciple, we didn’t see it at all!”

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At the same time, in the mansion in the east of the village, Fairy Yumeng, like a waterfall, came back from the outside in a hurry, with the hem of her skirt fluttering.

This time, the four Rogue Cultivators who went with the crying widow to the mourning were all arranged privately by her under the guise of Su Zhentian. In return, the crying bereaved has agreed to tell her the origin of the village when the funeral is over.

However, the crying widow also said that the other party is not the village head, so the secrets are limited, and the only one who really understands the situation is the village head.


For this reason, Yumeng Fairy also went to the village chief yesterday to take down the drummers, coffin-carriers and other envoys, then turned around and under the banner of Su Zhentian, selected low-level Rogue Cultivators to execute.

However, the village chief was very tight-lipped. To Yumeng Fairy’s questioning, he always responded vaguely and was unwilling to disclose information.

it’s fine.

Anyway, those low-level Rogue Cultivators have no other use, and there are so many in number. Even if you can only test the weirdness of the funeral, it is not a waste.

In addition, regarding the rules of the village, Shi Wanli has confirmed that “do not run into empty vacancies” is true.

Then other taboos, such as don’t wear red at night, don’t need hairpins during daylight…Now that sisters Qiao Ciguang and Shi Wanli are not there, just find a few Rogue Cultivators to test it.

Thinking of this, Yumeng Fairy immediately called a few Rogue Cultivators to follow him, and walked out of the house to a quiet place…

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Sang Village.

Pei Ling had just cleaned up and opened the courtyard door, and saw a servant coming, bowing and saluting, and said: “My son, today is the day of the little master’s rejoicing. I also invite the son to go and have a glass of thin wine.”

“Okay.” Peiling nodded, followed him, and walked towards the village chief’s house.

At this moment, the whole village is full of lights and festoons, with red and green everywhere, making it look beaming.

It’s just that the red lanterns hanging along the way are made of human bones and skins, and even the candles that burn inside are refined from corpse oil.

For this scene, Pei Ling walked quietly, her face unchanged.

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

Obviously, in such a remote place, the prestige and status of the village chief is extremely high. He marries his son, and the whole village must come to congratulate him.

Soon, seven pines and cypresses were already in sight.

The door of the vermilion lacquer was already wide open at the moment, and the butler led a group of servants standing at the door, welcoming the endless stream of guests with a smile.

Pei Ling was caught in the crowd, and after a few words of greeting, he walked in.



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