The wind is getting stronger!

Ray, more and more.

Eventually, the heavy water vapor in the air turned into a drizzle over time.

At this moment, the funeral procession finally left the village and arrived at the cemetery outside the village.

Obviously, it is only an immortal burial that is only held once in 20 years.

But all the villagers behaved very well, as if they had been rehearsing for the past twenty years.

As soon as they entered the confines of the cemetery, men, women and children quickly regrouped.

In just a minute or two, the people of the village had rearranged themselves into a neat phalanx.

The five coffins in the long line were carried out of the ranks when the villagers lined up in a phalanx.

After the five coffins were carried out of the crowd, they were also neatly lined up in a horizontal row, at the front of everyone.

Twenty more people came out of the group.

These twenty men all carried a pair of shovels in their hands.

The leading villager, who had already been injured in the chest and neck, also walked out.

With a wave of his hand, twenty men with shovels immediately stepped forward and dug graves on the spot in the graveyard.

Wind Xiao Xiao!

It's raining!

Liu Ziang, Xu Ling and Ling'er stood halfway up the mountain, looking at the strange scene in the cemetery, their brows furrowed.

The number of funeral people in the village was very large, hundreds or thousands.

But there was no sound in the village, in the cemetery, or halfway up the hill except for the wind and the occasional thunder.

The men, women, and children lined up in a phalanx, those who resisted the coffin, the one who was digging the grave.

and the leading villager and the man in black with the knife, all of them were silent.

It seems that they are not villagers living in the village, but ghosts crawling out of a dead city.

Neither of the human world nor of the underworld.

And what they have to do now is to get in touch with the world or with the Netherworld.

Liu Ziang, Xu Ling and Ling'er did not make a sound. Just standing halfway up the mountain, silently looking out at the cemetery.

Twenty villagers, in groups of four.

Because of their long years of hard work, they are in excellent physical condition.

These twenty people dug non-stop for nearly half an hour, and finally dug a pit much deeper than an ordinary burial pit.

Its length and width are also longer and wider than ordinary burial pits!

After digging the grave, the leading villager waved his arms again.

The bearer then carried the coffin to the grave and worked together to place the coffin smoothly and steadily into the burial pit.

Finally, with the cooperation of the coffin bearers and the gravediggers, five new graves appeared in the cemetery.

When the new grave was first erected, the coffin bearers and gravediggers all retreated into the phalanx.

The leader retreated to the center of the front of the line.

With another wave of his hand, all the people behind him sat down.

Immediately afterwards, the leader also sat down cross-legged.

"Huh?" After two or three seconds, Liu Zi's brows furrowed slightly.

He seemed to hear a faint murmur in the midst of the wind and thunder.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Xu Ling on the side.

Xu Ling obviously heard it too.

When Liu Ziang turned his head to look at her, she immediately raised her finger to her lips and gently 'shhh

Immediately, Xu Ling closed her eyes and listened carefully.

Liu Ziang also closed his eyes and listened.

Gradually!

Gradually!

The murmur hidden in the wind and thunder grew louder and louder.

Getting bigger.

"Die!"

"Hurry up and die!"

Finally, Liu Ziang heard clearly!

His face changed dramatically, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked out into the cemetery in the distance.

Xu Ling's eyes widened at this moment, and he looked towards the cemetery with Liu Ziang.

Liu Ziang and Xu Ling's eyes have been stared at the limit.

The eyes of the two flickered even more.

The source of this sound is the crowd in the cemetery below.

Thousands, hundreds, of people are now muttering.

The muttering came together and emerged from the grave, echoed through the trees, and rose to the mountainside.

And as time went on, the murmurs of the crowd grew louder and louder.

The voices that Liu Ziang and Xu Ling could hear became clearer and clearer.

Correspondingly, the expressions of the two of them became more and more ugly.

There is no fixed word for what the people in the cemetery are chanting.

It's as if they just want to mutter what their hearts want to say.

It's just that there must be a word 'death' in everyone's words.

The person in the coffin should be a dying person.

He was trapped in a coffin and would surely die.

But the people in the cemetery still thought that the person in the coffin did not die fast enough, and they cursed the dying person in the coffin.

Without exception.

"These people!" When the murmur was about to drown out the sound of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, Liu Ziang gritted his teeth violently and drank coldly.

At the same moment, Xu Ling quickly stretched out his hand and just grabbed Liu Ziang's hand.

"Don't be impulsive!" Xu Ling's expression was also very ugly, but he still solemnly shouted to Liu Ziang.

"Didn't you see that the man in black also gave up? If you go down, I'm worried that you won't be able to save people, and more people will be killed. ”

Hearing this, Liu Ziang's eyes lit up.

Not to mention, at least for a few seconds, what came to his mind was really rushing down and killing all those cursed people.

The anger in his heart did not disappear because of Xu Ling's words.

The killing thoughts in my mind did not stop for a moment.

If it weren't for Xu Ling still holding his hand, he would have jumped down directly from the middle of the mountain.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the wind blows!

The sudden wind was so strong that it caught Liu Ziang and Xu Ling off guard, and they almost wanted to fall.

This time, the wind is no longer as fast as before, coming and going.

It's whistling and never stopping

This wind not only blew Liu Ziang and Xu Ling crookedly.

It also made the big trees in the mountains rustle and stagger.

and the sound coming from the graveyard was indistinct.

It seems that there is a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling between the heavens and the earth.

It seems that in this wind, there are many fierce gods and evil spirits that crawl out of the Nine Shadows.

"Boom!"

Liu Ziang and Xu Ling had just stood firm, and the thunder came out again.

Same as the wind.

The thunder of the great work no longer ceased to sound and rang and stopped.

It's all the time, all the time.

Along with the thunder, lightning flashes from time to time, making the heavens and the earth flicker from time to time.

The sound of wind and thunder, like two monsters, drilled into the ears of Liu Ziang and Xu Ling.

At that moment, they both lost their minds!

The weather changes so fast and drastic.

It doesn't look like it was natural at all!

Fortunately, the two of them had already prepared in their hearts.

After a minute or two of acclimatization, they were fully accustomed to the abrupt change in weather.

Wind and thunder! All of them have become natural disasters.

If there is heavy rain again, there is a chance that it will cause flash floods.

Fortunately, although there was a drizzle, the rain did not turn into a downpour by wind and thunder.

It's as if the rain was deliberately controlled.

"Die!"

"Hurry up and die!"

At this moment, the shouts suddenly came out.

Liu Ziang and Xu Ling immediately looked towards the cemetery outside the village again.

Suddenly, the expressions of the two became extremely solemn again.

I saw that the people in the cemetery seemed to be competing with the wind and thunder.

At this moment, they actually raised their arms and shouted loudly.

The shouts were still their cries of cursing the people in the coffin to die quickly!

Nowadays, there is a popular saying in society - the human heart is the most terrible thing in the world!

Liu Ziang has always agreed with this sentence.

It's just because the immortal evil things he has seen and heard about are all because people's hearts are troubled and turned into monsters.

He already has a deep understanding of this sentence.

But now, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

This was the moment he found out.

It turns out that the so-called human heart is simply an abyss!

Even he didn't know how deep this abyss was, how dark it was, and how terrible it was beneath it!

In that coffin, are the elders of the village!

How could they bear to send them to life and death, and curse them endlessly?

The sound of wind and thunder mixed with the roar of the people in the graveyard.

made Liu Ziang seem to hear the most terrifying voice in the world.

The wind blows the trees, the lightning illuminates the heavens and the earth, and the scene of people shaking their arms in the cemetery is also blended together.

It seems that Liu Ziang has seen a scene in this world that is far stranger than the immortal secret realm.

This!

It's Infernal Hell!