After searching for a while and finding nothing, Li Yue could only return to the hall and close his eyes to rest like everyone else.
And time also passed little by little.
One hour, two hours...
During this period of time, everything was peaceful both inside and outside the old house.
Nothing unusual happened at all.
Even the coffin placed in the hall didn't look strange at all.
Seeing this, everyone who was a little worried at first became more relaxed;
Zhou Deng's face turned slightly red at this time, perhaps because he drank too much of the wine Li Yue brought out.
It's like being drunk.
Not long after, Li Yue heard subtle snoring coming from the direction of Zhou Deng.
The ancient house used a four-tone box twice, the first time it was a four-note box.
"But now you need to carry that red coffin to the old forest in front of the old house for burial. Do you think the journey there will be very dangerous."
My eyes became very sharp, without any sense of randomness or indulgence.
There is no special person among them, and no ghost master.
Just now, Li Yue clearly felt that the anger in the eagle's body disappeared quickly.
In just the blink of an eye, it changed into the same body as Yang Xiaohua's before.
Now that there is one less eagle, Yang Jian can look at it twice less, which is not wrong.
Since coming to that world of supernatural resurrection, Yang Jian has seen so few dead people that he can't even count them.
After finishing eating and drinking earlier, Eagle found a seat against the wall and sat down.
"Yuezi, the front door is open." Li Yue said to Yang Jian in a serious voice.
Guzhao agreed very much with Ding Hui's analysis.
Ding Hui looked at the opened front door and then said seriously to everyone.
"In that case, let's end the operation as required." After Gu Zhai finished speaking, he immediately walked towards the small hall.
On successive days of condolence, we have not carried the coffin to the small hall. Now that there is a funeral, we naturally need to return to the small hall.
Now that Yang Jian can speak in such a serious tone, this can only mean that what he is talking about is definitely a big deal.
"Crunch!"
But when the time came to 3:30, Li Yue suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the position of the eagle.
Of course, the danger is relative, because although there are no more evil spirits in the old house, the red coffin is still inside Zhou Deng.
For the sake of danger, you can stay with that coffin, so you need to move that coffin out and bury it today.
The Eagle has the strength of Guzhai, but also has the opportunity of Guzhai, so it can survive that disaster.
"The time has finally arrived." Li Yue couldn't help but shook his head.
"It stands to reason that even if Mr. Li did not take action to deal with the evil ghosts in the old house, these evil ghosts would all leave. In that case, the funeral on the eighth day would be the last one.
Now the front door is open, which means it's time for the funeral.
Very slowly, it was not even half past seven.
Time is still passing quickly.
"It seems that the rest time hasn't started yet, it's time to get down to business." Yang Jian glanced at everyone, his first gaze resting on Zhou Long's body.
"It's a pity that even if you all know that the coffin is safe, you still have to act according to the rules." Li Yue said helplessly.
The ancient houses on the side also nodded at this time.
Zhou Long's heart had not become hot for a long time.
In fact, it is just an ancient house, and the same is true for Yang Jian next to it.
Just like that, the group of people walked to the front hall together.
What is not certain is that the noise that everyone heard just now was not made when the door was opened.
At this moment, a slight normal sound suddenly appeared in the originally quiet environment.
"What he said is very consistent with the survival rules formulated by Zhou Long." Gu Zhai nodded.
I died not only from the attack of the evil spirits, but from the curse of the four-tone box.
After those few days of contact, we discovered that although Yang Jian usually talks, he also manages things.
Zhou Long's description is still very appropriate. Although I didn't go on to explain what the signal was, everyone knew it.
"What he said is right." Yang Jian glanced at Ding Hui appreciatively, and then continued:
Everyone moved very quickly.
Although it was said that there was going to be a funeral, everyone did not take action immediately. Instead, they were very careful around the coffin to inspect it.
Zhou Long glanced at me and then said with a serious expression: "You only need to complete the funeral as required, and you must complete it as quickly as possible."
"You are thinking about something." At this moment, Zhou Long suddenly said;
At this time, the eagle closed his eyes, as if he was fast asleep. He held two dice, one black and one red, in his hand, ready to throw them out at any time.
I don't know whether the door was blown open by the wind or pushed open by someone.
Soon no one was standing next to the coffin in the small hall.
Signal.
Yang Jian, Gu Zhai and others all nodded in rejection without any hesitation.
When I searched the old house one after another, I vaguely remembered that the door was closed, but now the door is open.
"We have analyzed it one after another. During the funeral, you need to carry the coffin from there to this cemetery. Now that the front door is open, that is a signal."
And we must finish it as slowly as possible to delay time.
But once Yang Jian opens his mouth, it will inevitably mean nothing.
Otherwise it may cause some necessary troubles.
In response, Li Yue just smiled slightly and then stopped caring.
The expressions of several people on the side became serious before hearing Zhou Long's analysis.
"It must be said that the security in the next few days after the funeral comes from these evil spirits. So from today on, the real security is inside Zhou Deng, but outside the red coffin."
Gu Zhai naturally knew what Zhou Long meant.
"Let's go and have a look together," Li Yang said to everyone.
That should also be the meaning of a funeral."
Ding Hui's expression at this time was very serious, not even dignified.
It's just that although Yang Xiaohua's body was lifeless at that time, it was a fake death, but the eagle is now truly dead.
Even Li Yang, who was sleeping drunk, suddenly became confused and turned over to sit up;
In fact, even without Li Yue's reminder, Yang Jian also noticed the front door leading to the old forest in front of the old house.
Before Ding Hui got Gu Zhai's approval, he became more and more confused about his analysis, and then continued:
Although the curse of the four-tone box allowed the eagle to survive the funeral, condolences, and ghost feast, the eagle still died on the day of the funeral.
Although the movement was very heavy, everyone who was resting opened their eyes in an instant.
Did my expression change at all?
Everyone's eyes were unanimously looking towards the direction where the sound came from.
Yang Jian didn't reply, but nodded heavily.
Yang Jian's words, which were almost a warning, immediately attracted everyone's attention.
This is the direction of the front hall.
The front door opens automatically, which means that it is time for us to proceed to the eighth stage of the funeral, the funeral.
Yang Jian took a deep look at the eagle's body, then closed his eyes again.
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