Their steps and legends are exactly the same as those of the previous group. They walked through the old street in an orderly manner, silently lined up behind the group of people in front, and the two mourning processions converged.

Hula...... Hula...... Hula...... There was another burst of footsteps, and the eyes of the three of them hurriedly looked to the west of the candied fruit shop, this time, the first to come out of the dark alley was a big black coffin, followed by four coffin bearers. Behind the coffin bearer, followed by more than 300 funeral mourners, the group walked to the middle of the old street, and also maintained the posture of standing still.

"What are they doing? I think I'm just pretending to be a ghost! Na Xiu clenched his fists tightly to hide his nervousness.

"The main thing is whether they live or die?" Little Mando.

Is it life or death? Is it possible that the dead still have to be buried? Is it dead and then dead? The two of them shuddered unconsciously when they heard this.

The two funeral processions, which arrived one step earlier, quickly lined up behind the third team in an orderly manner, forming a funeral procession of more than 1,000 people. Once a person reaches a thousand, the momentum formed when he walks can shock the heavens and the earth. The rumbling footsteps sounded like thunder in the sky. The whole old house was shaking constantly, and a piece of tile was shaken down, but fortunately, Ma Chengfeng was quick and dodged sideways.

It is very important whether the funeral procession outside is alive or dead, and if it is a living person, it may be just an ancient custom that has been passed down from ancient times to the present day in their village. But if it's a dead person's funeral, it's appalling.

"Huh? We can't see clearly, can you open your eyes and see their expressions? Then he stabbed the horse, and Cheng Feng whispered.

In the ancient village, there are no five fingers in the dark hands, and this atmosphere is most suitable for ghost pupils. Ma Chengfeng calmed his nerves, and when he opened his eyes again, the strange faint green light suddenly shot out from between the cracks in the door.

What can a person do when he opens his eyes? Even if there is movement in the upper and lower eyelids, it is a low decibel that cannot be recognized by hearing. But Ma Chengfeng's eyelids touched each other, and as soon as he opened his ghost pupils, suddenly, the three of them saw the funeral procession of thousands of people outside the door, and they all turned around and slashed at the candied fruit shop where they were hiding.

What does that feel like? Thousands of people, the movements are surprisingly consistent, and even the movement of the neck turning tendons is clearly recognizable.

"Huh?" Ma Chengfeng was shocked, and he quickly closed his ghost pupils, turned his head against the door panel and gasped for breath.

He hasn't seen any formations! But at the same time, it is the first time to be viciously stared at by thousands of people, it is an invisible aura, and the people who are pressed are simply breathless, regardless of whether they are living or dead, so that you have no list to look at them.

"I'll lean on ......" Na Xiu and Xiao Man also hurriedly turned their backs, for fear that their eyes would be discovered through the crack in the door.

"Shh Ma Chengfeng motioned for them to shut down.

Outside the door, the sound of footsteps shook the earth, and the funeral procession was still moving its feet neatly at the pace just now, but this time, how did it feel that the footsteps were getting closer and closer? Did they really find themselves?

The hearts of the three of them were about to jump out of their throats. Boom ...... Ma Chengfeng pulled out the Seven Star Blade, ready to fight at any time!

The group of people had already walked to the door of the candied fruit shop, and the time passed strangely slowly at that moment, and a few seconds was a kind of torment for them, because you don't know what the more than 1,000 people are going to do next, whether the three of them are running now, or pushing the door to welcome them out.

Boom...... Boom...... Boom...... Just then, the distant bell rang again.

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Ma Chengfeng turned around and took a look in the crack of the door, and the funeral procession carried the coffin and continued to walk along the old street towards the ancestral hall.

The strings in the hearts of the three of them were too tight just now, and now they are relieved, and they all collapsed on the ground and kept wiping the cold sweat on their heads.

Don't look at the ghost pupils just now, there was only a trace of worry flashing in the pupils, but at that moment, Ma Chengfeng really saw it. The faces of the more than 1,000 mourners outside the door were as white as paper, their faces were expressionless, their bodies were stiff, and there were no three souls and seven spirits in their bodies! They are all dead!!

"I'm rubbing, strange things are more than gold every year, brother, what do you mean? Keep following? Na Xi pushed open the door of the house, looked at the funeral procession in the distance, and relaxed.

"This village is so weird, and there are a lot of secrets! Let's go, I'm going to see what that old thing is up to! Ma Chengfeng took the two of them and continued to run in the direction of the Zhu family's ancestral temple.

But this time, they didn't dare to follow too closely, and always kept a safe distance from the funeral procession, for fear of being discovered again. I estimated that if it weren't for the mysterious bell, they wouldn't be able to say their mysterious situation now!

Even if the three of them can fight again, it's more than a thousand big zongzi! One person can drown them with a mouthful of spit, and the consequences are unimaginable!

The entire ancient village was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, but the direction of the Zhu family ancestral hall in the middle of the ancient village seemed to be still lit with dim light, and the erratic point of light now seemed to be like a ghost lamp for ghosts. All the dead in the ancient village walked towards this point of light at the same hour.

During the day, they had been to the ancestral hall, which was not too big, and although it had a courtyard, it could not accommodate thousands of people at the same time.

Far away, standing at the end, Ma Chengfeng saw the group of funeral processions dressed in linen and filial piety. They stopped, and all of them stood neatly in front of the ancestral hall of the Zhu family, motionless.

"Don't go, it's easy for them to find out if you go any further." He said with his hands outstretched.

"Cheng Feng, if you look carefully, you find that no, the black coffin they are carrying is gone, aren't those four coffin bearers?" Xiao Man pointed to the funeral procession and said.

In the funeral procession, only the four coffin bearers were dressed differently from the others, although they were also dressed in linen and filial piety, but they all wore a black hoop on their arms, which could be recognized at a glance.

"I guess the coffin was carried into the ancestral hall, let's find a high point and see what kind of famous hall they are doing!" Ma Chengfeng didn't dare to approach rashly, if he really angered these thousands of big zongzi, it would be difficult for the three of them to get out.

There is a two-story inn on the left side of the ancestral hall of the Zhu family, this inn is very particular, and it may be a three-star hotel if it is left now. On the second floor, there are a total of seven guest rooms, each with a small balcony with its windows protruding outward. There is also a rooftop on the top, and there are stone tables and chairs on the rooftop, which should be used for guests to drink tea and bask in the sun.

(End of chapter)