The next moment, Han Qianqian slightly raised his hand, and then, leading everyone, he was about to pass.
A living man's body could not be scared by a dead body or a bride? Besides, from the route Han Qianqian and the others had planned before, this village was the place to go, otherwise they would have to go through the mountains and forests, wasting several days of time.
The most important thing was that everyone needed to rest.
"Three thousand, do we really have to go there?" Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng said in an urgent voice.
He was quite knowledgeable, but he had never heard or seen such a strange rite of joy and mourning.
"Go!" Han Qianqian nodded, "Maybe it's just someone else's custom, it's a bit strange but there's no need to make a fuss. Besides, do we have a choice?"
"Let's go, there's so many of us that we can't be afraid of them? If we don't even dare a village anymore, what's the point of talking about the City of Burning Bones?" Wang Simin said atmospherically.
"That's right! Our destination is far more terrifying than these."
As soon as Wang Simin spoke, the others also responded.
"The key thing is, this village, it doesn't seem to have any weird aura." Lin Long said softly.
Yes, this was one of the fundamental reasons why Han Qianqian felt oozing, yet still had to choose to go there without hesitation.
Han Qianqian led the way, and the group followed behind, quickly descending the hill and making their way towards the village.
Within a few moments, as the sound of suona became more and more shrill in their ears, the group reached the entrance of the village.
Red clothes were draped around them, red shadows danced, and sad songs were sung.
As they looked around, everyone was smiling, but the smiles were frozen and mute, and amidst the extreme joy, there was an endless sadness.
As Han Qianqian's group of hundreds of people arrived, the red-clad people in front of the entire village did not have the slightest intention of stopping, but remained at the entrance of the village, dancing to the mourning music and marching to the rhythm.
The flaming red pride swayed violently as the crowd danced up and down, and the slightly open door of the palanquin showed a few glimpses of the palanquin, and one could vaguely see a bride in a phoenix dress inside.
Han Qianqian glanced at all the people behind him and told them to follow him, bypassing the crowd in front of the doorway to welcome the bride and going around the side into the village.
Just as the group of people were cautiously going around the side, at that moment, as the suona suddenly rose to a high pitch, the bridal party danced more happily and their pace grew larger.
At one point, it even closed in on Han Qianqian and the others.
Even though Han Qianqian had ordered them to avoid the procession long ago, and even when they themselves saw the procession, they did so in time.
However, no one expected that the procession would suddenly increase its pace and rush towards them, so they were unable to dodge and both sides collided with each other.
Almost immediately, Dagger Twelve and the others were carried by the chaotic flow of people and were knocked backwards and forwards, stumbling a few times and suddenly bringing down something.
"Bang!"
A few people with quick eyes and quick hands tried to pull it, but it was obviously too late when they realised it, and with a loud bang, the palanquin ruthlessly smashed into the front of Blade Twelve and the others.
"Pah!"
The bride in the palanquin fell out of the palanquin and landed within inches of Dagger Twelve.
The big red cover covered the top of her head, and a festive phoenix dress was beautiful and unusual.
"Oh no." Dagger Twelve's heart was instantly anxious.
On the day of the wedding, he and the others had inadvertently ruined the bridal procession, but what was even more annoying was that they had knocked over the bride's sedan chair, causing the bride to fall out of the sedan chair, whether intentionally or not, this was very sorry.
Han Qianqian's side also turned back in time, and Wang Simin's brow was furrowed sharply.
Because at this moment, the bride lying in front of Dagger Twelve, not only did not let out even a single cry of pain, even up to this moment, she did not even move a little.
"My god, it won't knock the bride ......" Wang Simin didn't dare to say any more.
Ning Yue and the others obviously also found this, and one was instantly nervous and guilty!
Knife twelve naturally saw it too, and with the crowd gesturing, he shouted softly, but the bride did not reflect anything.
In the next second, he hurriedly reached out and gently pulled the bride's cover away to see how she was doing, but as soon as he did, his pupils snapped wide open ......