The next moment, Han Sanqian raised his hand slightly, and then led everyone over.
Can the body of a living person scare the body of a dead body or a bride? Besides, judging from the route that Han Sanqian and others had planned before, this village is a must-go, otherwise they would have to go through mountains and forests, which would be a waste of time.
The duration of several days.
Most importantly, everyone needs to rest.
"Three thousand, do we really want to go there?" Jianghu Baixiaosheng asked anxiously.
He is also well-informed, but he has never heard of or seen such a weird funeral ceremony.
"Go!" Han Sanqian nodded: "Maybe it's just other people's customs. Although it's a little weird, there's no need to make a fuss. Besides, do we have a choice?"
"Just go, how can we with so many people be afraid of them? If we don't even dare to go to a village, how can we talk about the city of burning bones?" Wang Simin said grandly.
"That's right! Our destination is far more terrifying than these."
As Wang Simin spoke, others also responded one after another.
"The most important thing is that this village doesn't seem to have any weird atmosphere." Linlong said softly.
Yes, this is one of the fundamental reasons why Han Sanqian felt panicked, but still chose the past without hesitation.
Han Sanqian took the lead, followed by a group of people, quickly descending the hillside and heading towards the village.
After a while, when the sound of suona in their ears became more and more shrill, the group of people also reached the entrance of the village.
Red clothes are lingering, red shadows are dancing lightly, and tragic songs are singing loudly.
Looking around, everyone is smiling, but the smiles are very frozen and mute. Hidden in the extreme joy is endless sadness.
As Han Sanqian and hundreds of people arrived, the people in red in front of the village had no intention of stopping at all. They were still at the entrance of the village, dancing with the sorrow and music, and walking with joy to the rhythm.
The fiery red pride swayed violently as the crowd danced up and down. The slightly opened sedan door vaguely revealed what was inside the sedan, and a bride wearing a phoenix dress could be vaguely seen inside.
Han Sanqian glanced at everyone behind him and asked them to follow him, bypassing the crowd of people welcoming the bride in front of the door, and then walked around to enter the village.
However, just as a group of people cautiously walked around, as the suona suddenly became louder, the procession of welcoming the bride danced more joyfully and the pace became larger.
It even approached Han Sanqian and others at one point.
Even though Han Sanqian had already given the order to get out of the way, even when they saw the wedding team, they got out of the way in time.
But unfortunately, no one expected that the team welcoming the bride would suddenly increase their pace and rush towards them quickly. All of a sudden, they were unable to get out of the way, and the people on both sides collided with each other.
Almost at this time, Dao Twelve and others were carried away by the turbulent flow of people. They were knocked around for a while. After a few staggers, something was suddenly brought down. With a muffled sound, several people turned around and looked back.
, I saw that the sedan at the front of the wedding procession was knocked out of balance and crashed to the ground.
"Bang!"
Dao Twelve and others wanted to pull it with quick eyes and hands, but it was obviously too late when they discovered it. With a loud noise, the sedan slammed hard in front of Dao Twelve and others.
"Crack!"
The bride in the sedan suddenly fell out of the sedan and landed just twelve inches away from the sword.
A bright red hijab covers the top of her head, and she is dressed in a festive phoenix dress and is extremely beautiful.
"Oops." Dao Twelve suddenly felt anxious.
On the big day, he and others inadvertently destroyed someone else's wedding procession. What was even more annoying was that they knocked down the bride's sedan chair, causing the bride to fall out of the sedan chair. Whether it was intentional or not, this was very embarrassing.
Sorry.
Han Sanqian also turned around in time, and Wang Simin frowned even more urgently.
Because the bride lying in front of Dao Twelve not only did not let out a single cry of pain, but even at this moment, she did not even move.
"Oh my God, I won't hit the bride..." Wang Simin didn't dare to say any more.
Ningyue and others obviously discovered this, and they felt nervous and guilty for a moment!
Dao Twelve naturally saw it, and when everyone signaled, he shouted softly, but the bride did not react at all.
The next second, he hurriedly reached out and gently pulled away the bride's hijab, wanting to see her condition, but as soon as he pulled it away, his pupils suddenly opened wide...
