There was a long funeral procession, dozens of people, no one spoke, no one cried, no one had extra expressions.

They walked slowly along the path.

The whole process of grief is surprising in peace.

Su Zhao and the others stood quietly on the side of the road and watched, and the funeral procession stopped.

"Who are you?"

A slightly clumsy old man walked over and asked. His eyes were cloudy, and his old face was like the bark of a tree trunk of age. The old man looked at Su Zhao's dress, it was very novel, he had never seen it.

The rest of the funeral team also looked at them strangely.

"Wait, Uncle Long!"

The people on Luo Ji's side suddenly became commotion, and Uncle Long was gone!

Immediately after that, Gu Siwan and Li Zhien behind Su Zhao, and the ninjas on Egawa Shinichiro's side also panicked.

Counting the ninja who disappeared earlier, this is the second person to suddenly disappear!

Shinichiro Egawa subconsciously looked at Su Zhao, could it be that he did it?

If it was really Su Zhao's doing, didn't he let the people on Uncle Long's side break off before?

Su Zhao shook his head at him, and Egawa Shinichiro was stunned, even more creepy.

He believed that with Su Zhao's strength, there was no need to lie to him, and there was no need to attack Uncle Long after entering the Peach Blossom Spring, which was completely meaningless.

Who, exactly, shot when they weren't looking?

Bang bang bang......

The big white coffin in the funeral procession sounded a dull slapping sound. If you listen carefully, someone in the coffin is shouting.

"Yes...... It's Uncle Long......"

Luo Ji's face turned pale, others didn't know that he had the best relationship with Uncle Long in the gang. The two of them are still fellow villagers, coming out of the same village. Most of Luo Ji's skills were taught by Uncle Long. How could Luo Ji not hear Uncle Long's voice, even if it was a coffin!

"How could Uncle Long be in the coffin? He was obviously with us just now, and he said that this funeral team is very evil. The other said in shock.

"Evil Sect? What else did Uncle Long say? Su Zhao asked.

The first time he saw this mourning procession, he used his divine sense to investigate. The big white coffin that was being carried was empty. Su Zhao didn't notice when Uncle Long was put in.

Uncle Long is also entering the Peach Blossom Land for the first time, and it is impossible for him to run into the coffin by himself.

Even if he ran in by himself, how could no one find out.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Su Zhao's mouth, the more this seemingly hairy thing happened, the more excited he became.

What can be concealed from his divine consciousness must be something related to God.

The pitch-black vortex swirled in Su Zhao's pupils, that thing, no matter whose it was, he was going to decide!

"Uncle Long said that this funeral procession seems to be a funeral, but it is actually exorcising evil spirits." The man's teeth were fighting, and he was afraid.

I asked for his name, and this person's name was Sha Minzhi.

Sha Minzhi continued: "Uncle Long was by my side just now, he definitely disappeared suddenly, there must be something, grab Uncle Long and throw it into the coffin." ”

There are many things about evil sects, Sha Minzhi has seen them.

But the battle of the evil sect in this Peach Blossom Land is too big, which makes Sha Minzhi completely bottomless in his heart.

"Could it be that the superior one?" The old man was shocked, and surprised.

Hurriedly let the funeral procession lower the coffin, which had a pale hemp rope on it, and wrapped the coffin tightly.

Including Su Zhao, they didn't understand why a coffin should be wrapped with hemp rope.

It seems that there are monsters inside, and if there are really monsters, can the mere hemp rope stop it?

Seeing the coffin fall to the ground, Luo Ji and Sha Minzhi surrounded them first.

Everyone untied the hemp rope on it, lifted the lid of the coffin, and a rotten smell of perennial sunlight erupted from the coffin.

When the smell dissipated, Luo Ji and the others stretched out their heads and looked inside the coffin.

"Uncle Long, are you okay?" Luo Ji asked with concern.

When the scene inside the coffin came into view, Luo Ji and Sha Minzhi's faces changed drastically, and the other people who looked inside the coffin also changed color.

Shinichiro Egawa's face was blue and he stammered, and he spoke Dongying for a while, and for a while in Chinese Chinese, it could be seen that he was stimulated by the scene inside the coffin.

Gu Siwan and Li Zhien were curious and also leaned over. Li Zhien was okay, Gu Siwan almost screamed out, but fortunately, she covered her mouth in time, and her delicate body trembled.

Su Zhao didn't look over, and Uncle Long had turned into a corpse in the coffin, a dry corpse.

Su Zhao didn't realize who did it and how it was done.

Su Zhao didn't find any clues.

Uncle Long in the coffin, the body was stiff, there were many sawdust in the fingernails, and he had obviously struggled violently before he died. It's a pity that he still hasn't escaped the fate of a tragic death.

Plop plop plop plop ......

The scene in the coffin shocked the villagers of Peach Blossom Spring, and they knelt down one after another, chanting words in their mouths.

Put your hands together, bow in all directions, kowtow, and plead.

The old man who was the first to come over to talk to Su Zhao and them also knelt on the ground, tears in his eyes.

"Is it true that God wants to kill us, why should we take the lives of innocent people in vain?" The old man's wrinkled palms pressed to the ground.

"Master, what the hell is going on?"

Gu Siwan and Li Zhien both retreated to Su Zhao's side, and the former asked in a low voice.

Everything reveals a weirdness that makes people feel chilled all over the body.

Is it really something dirty?

Demons and monsters, not legends......

Perhaps, it is not groundless at all.

Su Zhao didn't explain, he just shook his head slightly. The current situation is already very terrifying and unacceptable for Gu Siwan and Li Zhien.

If you let them know that these villagers in front of them, who seem to be simple and hardworking, are not living human beings, I don't know how Gu Siwan and Li Zhien will react.

Su Zhao just quietly looked at this mourning procession, maybe these villagers in Peach Blossom Land had already died and turned into dead souls, without knowing it?

Every day, every month of the year, he lives according to his previous trajectory in the Peach Blossom Garden.

"It's not your fault." Luo Ji's eyes were red, and Uncle Long was kind to him.

Luo Ji faced the coffin, knelt down, and kowtowed three times.

With Uncle Long's affection for him, he is enough to be called a master.

……

There was an accident in the funeral procession, the old man was very prestigious in the village, and Su Zhao felt that he was like the village chief of a modern village.

The old man didn't say his identity, and Su Zhao didn't ask much.

There was an accident in the funeral procession, and people died, and the old man and many other villagers in the funeral procession felt unlucky.

So, the people turned back to the village.

Su Zhao and the others naturally followed, Uncle Long was dead, and it was impossible for them to leave alone.

What's more, having entered the Peach Blossom Spring, the baby is within reach, and no one wants to give up at this time.

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