Chapter 2: The funeral procession pays homage to the birthday

The sound of mourning brought the laughter and laughter of the whole banquet to an abrupt end, and people's eyes looked from the gate to the other side of the street.

Everyone was attracted by the grumbling cry, and they were all looking at the corner of the street.

The crying and mourning became louder and louder, and then from the corner of the street, a handful of paper money was scattered, and this paper money was scattered in a three-layer flowering starry posture.

After that, there were four people holding the two brothers, the two brothers wore hemp crowns, wore heavy filial piety, and held a mourning stick, and the older brother was still carrying a soul-attracting banner in his left hand, crying so much that he couldn't cry......

After that, there were paper people, paper horses, and a number of people who were funeral, etc., clustering around a locust wooden coffin and coming towards the Li Mansion.

The locust tree, also known as the ghost tree, can be regarded as a kind of extremely yin wood in the human world, according to legend, with the locust wood as the coffin, the possibility of the deceased's corpse transformation is as high as ninety percent, which is why many cult organizations specially use the locust wood coffin to raise the corpse.

The two brothers wept and said, "Woo woo...... The Nine Yin Sect did things, and the idle people all retreated...... Woowoo...... Kill the disobedient......!

The sound of crying and mourning had already completely collapsed the willpower of the guests and friends, and after learning that it was the notorious Nine Yin Sect, they all screamed as if they were dead, and fled towards the gate for their lives, after all, they were just ordinary people, this Nine Yin Sect was a huge organization all over the entire Tian Yuan Continent, and they could never afford to offend.

There are now only people from the Li family's own family left, and there is another person sitting next to the old owner of Li, who poured a glass of wine himself and drank it all.

Looking at the posture of the Nine Yin Sect outside, he said to the old owner Li in a low voice: "Brother Li, this time the Nine Yin Sect is not good, the Li family is afraid that it will be more auspicious, you have the grace to save my life and recreate, even if I fight for this old life, I will protect your Li family!"

That person was none other than Yang Yong, a swordsman of the Wind, who had also become a well-known old swordsman in several small countries around him.

At this time, the mourning team had already arrived at the gate of the Li family, the coffin was placed at the main entrance, and the mourning team was divided into two rows to let the coffin out.

"The head of the Nine Yin Sect, Liu, came to pay homage to Old Man Li for his birthday one day, no, not only to pay homage to his birthday, but also to disturb him this time, but also to ...... For the lives of all of you......" An old, hoarse voice came from the coffin, and everywhere it went, it was silent, and even the two brothers, who had been crying and mourning, kept their mouths shut.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Yang Yong, the swordsman of the Wind, slapped the table, stood up, picked up the thin sword beside him, and rushed forward like the wind.

The coffin board flew up with a "snap", and in an instant, a corpse gas erupted from the coffin and greeted Yang Yong in mid-air.

The two collided, Yang Yong was blown by the corpse gas, he turned over in mid-air, and fell to the ground in a half-kneeling form, Yang Yong put the thin sword in front of him like the wind, and then slowly got up and walked towards the coffin step by step.

Yang Yong continued to move forward at this time the corpse qi increased a lot, Yang Yong paused, and then stepped forward, he was sure that as long as he was close to him, he would be able to slash the demon in the coffin under the sword.

Thinking like this, the Heavenly Power of the Wind Swordsman Yang Yong increased a lot, and the steps forward stepped up again, and when Yang Yong was less than a foot away from the coffin, his dry hand slowly stretched out from the coffin!

There is not a trace of blood on this hand, it really looks like a pair of dried corpse hands!

Seeing this, Yang Yong hurriedly stepped up and rushed to the coffin.

"Pour!" the old, hoarse voice came from the coffin, and then Yang Yong, the Wind Swordsman, fell to the ground.

"Corpse poison!" Yang Yong stared at the coffin with a hideous face, and only then did he recall the moment when he collided with the corpse qi in the air just now, it turned out that he had already been poisoned by the corpse qi at that time.

At the moment when Yang Yong fell, the dry hand suddenly stretched out, directly choked Yang Yong's choked throat, and then dragged him into the coffin.

"Who the hell are you!" Yang Yong's frightened voice came from the coffin.

"The old man said, I am Liu Yitian, the leader of the Nine Yin Sect, but I prefer others to call me the living dead!" As soon as the old man's voice fell, Yang Yong's screams came from the coffin.

"You...... You turned out to be the living dead Liu Yitian!!!!" Yang Yong's screams slowly subsided, and finally he lost his voice, and then a shriveled corpse was thrown out of the coffin, and it was Yang Yong just now!

"Kill! Except for the person in charge of the Li family, there is no one left!" As the voice in the coffin fell, those mourners rushed into the Li Mansion, and even the paper people and paper horses came to life and broke into the Li Mansion with stiff steps.

At this time, a figure knelt down in front of the coffin, kowtowed his head and said, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I know where the Meridian Seven Star Sword is hiding! Please don't kill me! I'll take you!"

"Old Five!you!!!" The Li family looked at the man in front of them in disbelief, this person was the one who looked panicked in the Li family's emergency meeting.

"Come here, ......" The hoarse voice came, and the person called Lao Wu got up tremblingly, and slowly walked towards the coffin, all the mourners and paper men and paper horses dodged a way for him, but he stopped the Li family who were chasing after him, and fought with them......

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Li Family Ancestral Hall.

"Get on your knees!"

"It's Daddy!" Hearing Li Yujie's words, Li Tianyuan knelt in front of the tablets of the ancestors of the Li family.

It turned out that when Yang Yong collided with the corpse for the first time, the owner of the old Li village knew that the Li family was more than auspicious this time, so he asked his son to bring his grandson to the ancestral hall to arrange the future.

"The ancestors of the Li family are on top! Now my Li family has suffered a catastrophe, and the descendants of the ancestors specially ask the ancestors to authorize the children to pass on the position of the head of the Li family to Li Tianyuan, and may the ancestors of the Li family bless the last trace of blood of my Li family in heaven!"

"Daddy......"

"Yuan'er, don't say much, remember to live well, don't think about avenging the Li family if your strength is not good!" Li Yujie stood up without waiting for Li Tianyuan to speak, and pushed all the rankings aside.

Behind the row is the statue of the ancestor of the Li family, Li Yujie bowed deeply to the idol, and then swung his fist towards the statue and slammed it.

The statue was hammered out of a big hole, and then Li Yujie beckoned to Li Tianyuan and motioned for him to come up.

Li Yujie put his hand into the big hole, and then took out a necklace in the shape of a long sword from it and brought it to Li Tianyuan's neck.

At this time, the shouts of killing from outside came, and the door of the ancestral hall was pushed open, and a man covered in blood broke in from outside in a panic.

"Third brother!" Li Yujie exclaimed.

"Why is Yuan'er still here!Hurry!Hurry up and let him go!Old Five, this dog thing that eats inside and outside has taken refuge in the Nine Yin Sect, and now he is leading people in the direction of the ancestral hall!" The person who was called the third brother by Li Yujie spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow......