Ever since he knew that the corresponding funeral process needed to be completed in the next seven days, Wang Feng had been recalling the relevant information.
It happened that he had been exposed to some related matters before, so he was very sure that the corresponding thing on the third day was to report the funeral.
But others are not entirely sure.
Because this is no ordinary funeral, if anything goes wrong, everyone will be in danger.
"The third day is to report the funeral? Shouldn't the funeral be done on the first day?" Someone suddenly asked with some confusion.
Hearing this, Wang Feng looked at the other party speechlessly, and then said calmly:
"You have to understand that what is happening 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 confused at this time.
But Wang Feng’s next words made these people understand:
"There were no communication equipment before, and it was not as convenient as it is now to transmit information. Therefore, after a person died, the body would be buried on the first day, then the family would keep vigil, and then the funeral would be announced."
As Wang Feng said these words, even Yang Jian couldn't help but nod in his heart.
"Do you think he's right?"
Although Yang Jian also felt that what Wang Feng said was reasonable, he finally wanted to ask Li Yue his opinion.
When Li Yue heard Wang Feng talk about mourning, he knew that what the other party said was right based on his limited memory.
The third day corresponds to mourning.
Therefore, after hearing Yang Jian's words, Li Yue nodded without any hesitation and said:
"He should be right. The corresponding funeral process on the third day is to report the funeral."
Seeing that even Li Yue said this, Yang Jian completely recognized Wang Feng's words in his heart.
When Yang Jian and Li Yue spoke, they did not lower their voices intentionally, so others could hear their words.
If it was just Wang Feng who said it, although everyone thought it was reasonable, they still had some doubts.
But now that even Li Yue said this, they suddenly no longer hesitated.
After all, whether it was the burial on the first day or the vigil on the second day, Li Yue was the first to decide.
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 persuasion.
"Since it is confirmed that it is a funeral, what should we do? Is it possible that we should go around the ancient house and shout that someone has died here?"
At this time, someone asked again.
This man asked a question on many people's minds.
Everyone looked at Wang Feng again.
Wang Feng was the first to analyze the funeral report just now, and everyone hopes to get more valuable information from him.
Looking at everyone's expressions, Wang Feng also knew what these people were thinking.
After a moment of silence, Wang Feng continued:
"According to my understanding, reporting a funeral should send out a signal to serve as a notification, but I have no idea how to do it specifically.
But I can be sure that I am definitely not shouting everywhere in the ancient house."
Upon hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly showed disappointment.
If they could know the specific method, they would be more confident in getting through the third day.
Unfortunately, reality is always cruel.
However, being able to confirm the funeral announcement itself is already a big gain.
As for the specific details of the funeral report, we can discuss it slowly.
"Everyone, please be quiet. There seems to be some movement outside."
At this moment, Li Yang, who was guarding the door leading to the outside from 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 use his maximum abilities in the event of an accident.
After everyone heard what he said, they immediately stopped discussing and looked cautiously in the direction of the back door.
At this time, Li Yue slowly walked to the back door.
When they entered the back hall, one of the doors was ajar.
Therefore, through the crack of the wooden door, you can vaguely see the situation outside.
At this time, Li Yue clearly saw a pale light swaying in the distance, and it was slowly approaching here.
Li Yue could not help but frown slightly at this time.
The pale light reminded Li Yue of the white lantern hanging on the door of the old house.
The light of the two is almost identical.
As the light got closer and closer, everyone gradually saw it clearly.
It was a man carrying a white lantern, walking along the path from the old forest.
"That one doesn't look like a ghost."
At this time, Ding Hui, who was also standing next to the back door, suddenly said with some uncertainty.
Hearing this, some people who were a little nervous just now also came closer.
"This figure seems to be Zhou Deng who disappeared before. Yes, that's right, it's that guy Zhou Deng." Suddenly a ghost controller exclaimed.
At this time, this person's expression gave people a sense of gnashing teeth.
Obviously, many people are very unhappy with this guy 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 that this guy is not dead until now."
Fan Xing was also very surprised when he saw Zhou Deng's figure becoming clearer and clearer.
Previously, when he discovered that Zhou Deng was not with everyone, Fan Xing was a little suspicious and felt that Zhou Deng had probably encountered something unexpected.
After all, there are traces of evil spirits everywhere in the old house.
And outside the old house, there are also unknown how many evil ghosts there are.
Even if Zhou Deng 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 evil ghost and was still alive and well.
The path outside the back hall was not too long, but within a short time, Zhou Deng had already reached the door of the back hall.
Crunch!
Following the sound of the door opening, Zhou Deng pushed open the back door.
Then, under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Deng walked into the back hall with his feet covered in yellow mud.
"I just saw someone here, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect all of you to be here. What happened just now?"
After entering the back hall, Zhou Deng immediately noticed something unusual.
But at this time, everyone looked at him with strange eyes and did not answer his words.
"Where were you before?"
Yang Jian looked at Zhou Deng, and then asked coldly.
"Of course I went around here to see if there was any danger." Zhou Deng said casually.
"The results of it?"
"This place is indeed not simple. There are several old graves in the forest. I saw something was wrong, so I left a stick of incense and left." Zhou Deng waved his hand and said.
"Where did that lantern in your hand come from? Did you take it from the front door?"
Yang Jian's eyes stayed on the familiar lantern in Zhou Deng's hand.
"That's right!" Zhou Deng admitted directly without any quibbles; "It's dark outside, so bring a lantern to light up the road. It shouldn't be a problem."
"I remember telling you repeatedly before that we can't touch the things here easily until we complete the task of delivering the message. You don't seem to have listened to what I said."
At this moment, Li Yue slowly walked over.
There was an invisible aura about him.
Although everyone can't see it, they can feel the cold and biting breath.
Zhou Deng, who was still a little careless at first, saw Li Yue's gloomy face and the cold aura surrounding Li Yue.
His expression suddenly changed.
Maybe others 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 chapter)