That's right!
Inside the coffin, it was not a dead body, but a living person!
Not only were Zhong Beihai and the others shocked, but even Han Qianqian, who had seen it with his heavenly eyes, was shocked beyond words.
The bride in the palanquin was a corpse, which was already shocking enough, but then a living person appeared in the coffin.
One happy and one mourning, yet the opposite of each other, this is no longer simply strange, to be precise, it is perverse and horrifying.
"Hoo!"
Suddenly, at that very moment, the suona suddenly rang out, the two sides of the shawm sounding in unison, incomparably high, the sound so shrill that it seemed to tear through the sky.
Everyone could not help but cover their ears in discomfort!
But in a flash, the high-pitched sound of the suona suddenly shifted again to a relatively calm rhythm, and only then did the crowd release their hands.
"Where are the corpses ......?" Knife twelve hastily back in the eyes, but no longer in front of the bride lying on the ground, a time to look around in some panic.
Knife twelve so, condensing moon and Wang Simin more so, because apparently the two are even closer to the corpse.
But how could anyone not feel horror and panic when almost the instant they had just covered their ears, the corpse in front of them had disappeared?!
On Han Qianqian's side, he also noticed that the corpse on the ground was missing, and looked back, but suddenly one was dismayed beyond belief.
On top of the thick black coffin, the bride was sitting with her legs crossed, wearing a red cover and a red phoenix dress, which was out of place in the black wood of the coffin, making people feel intimidated.
Mo Yang wanted to chase after the bride on the spot, but at that moment, as the bride sat on the coffin, the two funeral processions, too, suddenly formed a procession, between red and black, led by the two processions' suona players, jumping and walking all the way, slowly marching towards the village.
"Shit, have you seen a ghost? Fuck!" Knife Twelve stood up from the ground and looked at the fading mourning procession, Knife Twelve couldn't help but spit, depressed.
Han Qianqian and the others also converged, muttering as they looked at the group's distant procession.
"Mourning and happiness have never been taboo, as the saying goes, happiness does not clash with mourning and mourning does not coincide with happiness, this has been a tradition throughout the ages, and even a consensus among all humans, but this village ......"
"Not only are the front and back happy and mourning at the same time, the weird thing is that the two teams of happy and mourning end up converging together."
"That's just creepy."
"Yes, the coffin with a living person in it, but the bride in the bridal sedan is a dead person, the joy is playing funeral music, but the mourning is singing a joyful song, this can no longer even be expressed in the words of Zhengcai, we can only say that this group of people is simply abnormal!"
The crowd kept speaking up one by one at this point!
At this point, Han Qianqian couldn't understand it either, as each of them said, this joyful funeral ritual was really strange, and even outrageous.
"Three thousand, this village is already weird before we even go inside, so this alone is already weird and panicky, Four Dragons is right, this place is really weird."
"Yes, do we really still have to go in? And, do we still have to stay?"
Next to them, Mo Yang and the others asked in a soft voice.
It wasn't that they were afraid, it was just that people were out in the world, unfamiliar with the place, and such a place was so weird, so they had to be careful and wary.
Han Qianqian's brow was furrowed as he thought about everything, and was obviously seriously considering all the pros and cons for a while.
However, almost as Han Qianqian was pondering, the village was suddenly filled with singing and dancing, and the laughter of the people could be heard.
But the village had been so quiet, how could it have changed in a moment!
Obviously, not only did Han Qianqian hear this, but so did everyone else at the scene, and panic suddenly appeared on their faces.
Afterwards, when they looked at each other, Dagger Twelve took a few steps up to Han Qianqian and said softly, "Holy shit, Qianqian, we're not walking into hell, are we?"
"This village that appears out of nowhere in front of us doesn't rule out this possibility."
Knife Twelve's words were not without merit, but there was one thing that Han Qianqian dared not agree with: "The sun is almost setting, but it hasn't set at all?"
"No!"
"If it's a ghost, how could it come out before the yang energy has dissipated?" After Han Qianqian finished speaking, he looked at everyone: "Enter the village!"