His True Colors Chapter 2616

 With a lift in the old man's hand, and then, in a leading voice, he bellowed, "The auspicious day has arrived, I declare, begin."


        "The bride has arrived, the bridegroom welcomes the bride, kick the palanquin door!"


        As soon as the old man's words fell, the suona once again sounded in unison, breaking the sky in unison!


        And almost at the same time, behind a group of old men, above the gate, an old woman assisted a young man with a ceremonial crown on his head to walk out.


        Although his skin was relatively dark and rough, and his dress was not exactly luxurious, and he could not even hide the slightest hint of earthiness between his clothes, he was young and quite handsome.


        "Shit, what do you mean? This is the real groom? The living man in that coffin ......" Dagger Twelve was completely dumbfounded.


        According to his reasoning, the one in the coffin should only be the groom who was tied up, but this time a real master suddenly appeared, which could not help but make people confused at once.


        "Could it be the barbaric tribe, the person in the coffin is used for live sacrifice at the stay, right?" Liu Fang frowned.


        There were some backward ancient tribes that kept some higgledy-piggledy, cruel customs, and this was indeed highly likely to exist.


        But to Han Qianqian, he still did not agree with this statement.


        If it was a living sacrifice, why would there be a need for a coffin to contain a human being, which was superfluous?


        "I can't understand it, it's completely unintelligible." Du Shengsheng was also greatly puzzled and shook his head one after another.


        For him, even though he was old and had seen a lot, he still had trouble understanding this.


        At that moment, the old man who was leading the group and the others also seemed to have noticed the arrival of Han Qianqian and the others, and the young man was obviously stunned, and a trace of panic appeared on his face.


        The other villagers also glanced back at the crowd, their eyes alert for a moment.


        The old man in the lead gently swept a glance at Han Qianqian and the others, and then, placing his eyes on the groom, he gently shouted, "What are you doing? Why don't you go kick the coffin?"


        Only after being scolded by the old man did the young man come to his senses, and in a hurry, under the leadership of the old woman, he soon arrived at the coffin.


        Looking at the stiff corpse sitting on the coffin, the man couldn't help but swallow. Immediately afterwards, the old woman gently picked up one of the young man's legs and yelled out.


        "Bang!"


        The foot followed, kicking gently at the coffin, which suddenly made a muffled sound.


        "Enter the hall!" The old crone yelled again, followed by a very disgusted wave even from herself.


        Inside the red and white line, a total of four people, both red and white, walked out at once.


        Without further ado, the four men stood on either side of the coffin, and then, together, they slowly lifted the body off the coffin.


        The old woman's quick eyes and quick hands struck the young man next to her in the stomach, who subconsciously bent over because of the pain. But almost as soon as he bent over, the four red and white men, too, placed the corpse on his back.


        "Ugh!" Wang Simin instantly covered his mouth with his hand and wanted to vomit on the spot.


        To them, such a disgusting decomposing corpse was not only dressed up in a sedan chair, but was now being carried on the back of a living person, which made people vomit.


        Not only the women, but also the men in the room, all of them were disgusted, both with the young man, and at the same time, disgusted by the act.


        "Disperse, strangers!"


        The young man was also disgusted, but with a loud shout from the old woman, the group of old men at the front door backed out of the way, and the young man could only walk towards the main house with his head and teeth clenched, carrying the corpse on his back.


        As he moved inside, it was also clear that the corpse was being subjected to bumps and pressure on his back.


        Ta-da-da!


        Affected by the pressure, under the lid, as almost before, the corpse's mouth once again dripped with a strange and disgusting liquid, as well as active writhing maggots!


        It landed on his body, or from it, on the floor ......


        "That's fucking disgusting." Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng turned his face away, not wanting to look on since.


        It was Han Qianqian who was also frowning at this point, a hint of discomfort flashing through his eyes.


        As the man slowly walked into the inner hall with the corpse on his back, the old man who was leading the group, at this time, placed his gaze on Han Qianqian and the others ......