Until now, if I am not sure that this village should not belong to this era at all, I am an idiot!

The more I became clearer, the more incredible I felt, because this village and everything were so real, so real that even my sky eye could not have an abnormal picture.

If it weren't for the illusion, could it be that I would have traveled through time?

I suppressed my doubts and quickly judged in my mind whether I should watch the changes here, or should I just ignore this village and follow this road directly?

Intuition tells me that since this village will appear in the ghost realm, it will definitely not be redundant. With Yu Wei's mark, I even more suspicious. 0.0 million ~ small!

However, the familiar thing that appeared in front of me gave up the idea of ​​leaving immediately, and instead followed the funeral team quietly from the woods.

Just now, I saw a coffin in the team. It was very elegant and exquisite, but very familiar!

The coffin with a blue dragon playing with pearls is uniform and exquisite.

I'm going, isn't this the yin coffin passed down by Zhang Chunsheng's ancestors in my hometown? How could it appear here!

I followed behind in confusion, and looked at the coffin carefully on the way. It was true. It was exactly like the shade coffin occupied by Yu Wei at that time. There was no difference between the two dragons playing with the pearls on it.

Could this be the reason why Yuwei left me a mark? For this coffin, or this village, not because of this road?

I instantly realized that this village must be strange!

The funeral procession was very exaggerated. I even suspected that all the young and old in the main village had participated and lined up in a long queue. Those who were not wearing mourning clothes were at least not less than a thousand.

There are quite a few people in this village!

Since I haven't seen the whole picture of the village yet, I can't determine the scale, but judging from the funeral procession, there are quite a few people.

In this remote mountainous areas like this province, there are only a few hundred people in villages. In our hometown, there are only a few thousand people in several villages.

Following him, watching the funeral procession spilling paper money on the road. In the cold wind, the paper money waste floated all over the sky, just like snow.

Now there is very little money for local paper sprinkling, and we all have firecrackers instead. From the beginning, I have never seen such a spectacular scene a few times.

These people walked towards the highway, crossed the cement road, and entered the woods opposite.

But on the cement road, there were strangely dense footprints. The footprints were all black, and they felt like they were watermarks and soil. Just like the marks left after stepping on the mud on a rainy day, but the colors were different.

I looked back at the dry dirt road, and I shouldn't have left footprints at all, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

I am not afraid of dead people, and I am commonplace with dead corpses. But this kind of person looks like a living person, and has a number of thousands. I don’t know what it is. It really makes people feel nervous and suspicious from the bottom of my heart.

I held my breath completely. Although I didn't know if these people could find me, I was all on guard.

Just kidding, if this group of people is really not an illusion, don’t do anything, you can even crush me to death!

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Next to the coffin, there were a few women lying half lying on the coffin cover and crying, whimpering, very real.

I'm increasingly confused about what exactly I encountered.

After the funeral procession entered the woods, it was quite wide along the mountain road where three or four people could be accommodated in parallel at the same time. Several road festivals were also held on the road.

Although these people were sad, they were very calm. They got up the coffin and continued to move forward as soon as the memorial service was completed. They were too step by step.

Although the filial son and virtuous grandson were sobbing, and the funeral attendants behind them were all lowered their heads, looking heavy, but they suddenly made me have an absurd idea.

This group of people does not seem to have such a large-scale funeral!

That's right, it's just this feeling, calm and composed, just like a routine, familiar with each other.

Just like office workers check in to work every day, although it is not so exaggerated, it still makes people feel very uncomfortable, and a feeling that suddenly comes out of their hearts.

After walking about ten minutes of the mountain road, we appeared on a hillside, but it was at the edge of the valley's hinterland.

The terrain here is open and the view is empty. Looking at it, it just takes the situation of the entire village into your eyes.

The village is indeed very large. Although most of the buildings are old-fashioned mud tiled houses, there are still several blue brick houses and some large-scale mud tiled courtyards, which are very imposing.

In my eyes, these big houses are even more in line with the Five Elements, forming a clever formation, and those scattered ordinary houses also form part of this big formation.

I sneered. Although I had seen it several times with buildings, I had long seen it, but those were special existences. For example, ancient historical sites and buildings from several major tribes of the Witch Clan, there was no simple foundation.

And this unknown strange village is the same, it must be not simple.

The tomb they selected had been built and bluestone was paved, forming a semi-enclosed space. The coffin carrying the coffin was put into the pit, and someone immediately pulled a large piece of blue cloth above the coffin.

I looked around and looked up the environment, then quietly walked up, choosing the place where I could clearly see the hidden part of the tomb.

When I saw those people opening the coffin, I was completely stunned. In the coffin, there was something that I was very familiar with.

Yu Wei's pair of embroidered shoes thousands of years ago!

What's the meaning?

This group of people who were attending the funeral seriously actually had Yuwei's embroidered shoes? What's the matter?

What makes people speechless is that An Jie filial son and grandson pounced beside the coffin and cried sadly, as if the one lying inside the coffin was their ancestor.

My forehead was full of blue veins, completely speechless.

Then it was very fast. After the group of people quickly fell into burial, they began to shovel soil to cover the coffin, and then completed the simple procedure and left.

I quietly waited for nearly twenty minutes, and after seeing with my own eyes that the large army had arrived at the highway, I walked to the tomb and checked carefully.

However, I didn't find the magic arrangement I imagined, as if this was a magnificent and ordinary grave!

Just as I was about to excavate, the roaring sound of the formation sounded again at the foot of the mountain.

Turning my head and looking down, I suddenly felt a chill from the soles of my feet, rushing my forehead.

It was Yi's funeral team set out again

This team is no more than the previous one, but who will it be this time?
Chapter completed!