The bay is crescent-shaped, and Xintianyou and Wang Hu hide in a high ground in a sharp corner. At the other end, more than 600 meters away, clusters of human heads emerged.

The crowd below commotioned for a while, and then ignored it. And the group of people who appeared above did not act, and watched quietly.

The weather is hot, and the corpse is not suitable for parking. In any case, the ritual must be done first, and the soul must be burned to rest in peace.

"Young boy, look, in the opposite corner are Wulong Zhai's subordinates...... The woman at the front is called Jade Niangzi, and the two daughters are called Yu Qionghua, and the younger is called Yu Linglong...... Alas, I watched Yushu being beaten to death by the group, and I was ashamed ......"

Wang Hu spoke for a while, but couldn't hear a response. I turned my head and saw the young man lying in the grass, digging into the dirt with both hands, his eyes wide, and the hot air above his head.

Hurriedly asked:

"Young boy, what's wrong with you?"

Xintianyou gritted his teeth and said:

"I thought, go down and have a look...... Look at this dead man, who is it? ”

His eyesight was extraordinary, and he was more than three hundred meters away, and he could see the faces of everyone below clearly. You can even count how many eyebrows there are.

Yu Qionghua is clearly the jade fairy who fought fiercely with Fahai on Jiangxin Island.

The old Taoist priest who summons spirits is clearly Duanmu who acts as a middleman when the Haisha Gang and the Sea Dog Gang gamble.

Despite the fact that the face of the deceased was covered with a black cloth and could not be seen. But there was a sense of familiarity in his heart, which should have been recognized.

Nima, the whole plane is completely confused......

Didn't Yu Qionghua accept her invitation to protect Mrs. Hua in Baisha City?

When did a dignified holy fetus real person, a ruthless fairy who "Jinyun flies by, and no grass grows", become a powerless eldest lady?

"Young boy, the people of Oolong Village are staring at it on the slope. Don't act rashly, or we'll both die......"

Wang Hu quickly pounced sideways and grabbed the young man's wrist.

If you really want to fight, a hundred Wang Hu is not an opponent. Credible Tianyou is not easy to use, and slowly raised his wrist and turned it, breaking the opponent's tiger mouth.

But Wang Hu didn't give up, and his hand grabbed the hem of his clothes again.

Just then, a fire broke out in the pyre.

In a burst of "crackling", the three women let out a loud cry of grief. The jade lady was about to throw herself into the fire, but was pulled by her daughter and several women.

Xintianyou and Wang Hu looked at each other, and they both let go of their hands and looked down blankly.

Under the feet of the old road, he stepped slowly on the seven star steps, recited the words around the fire, and sprinkled all the remaining yellow paper money in the cloth bag.

The heat wave is steaming, and the paper ash is soaring. Blown by the sea breeze, they were scattered one after another, like black butterflies flying all over the sky.

The soul-attracting banner caught fire, and after a while, the bamboo pole clicked and broke.

The dry wood is fierce, and it helps the wind, and it burns very quickly. After only thirty minutes, all that remained in the stone circle was ashes and the extinguishing coals.

An old man paced out and commanded four men to shovel in the ashes, bones and firewood knives with dustpans and dump them into the sea. Someone accidentally touched the hot stone, and the pain was so painful that he hugged his foot and bared his teeth and jumped.

After a while, the scene was clean and clean, as if nothing had happened.

The memorial service is finally over.

The chaotic sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded, purely blind and unorganized.

The Wulongzhai bandits lined up in two rows, walked down the slope, and carried a simple sedan chair draped in red and green.

The crowd on the beach retreated in a panic like a tide, and the remaining three women were crying together, standing alone at the forefront.

The jade lady hugged the jade qionghua and cried bitterly, tears were swaying, and her hair was messy.

Yu Linglong looked at her sister blankly, and suddenly said without a head:

"Sister, you can't go...... You have to hold on and wait until the person in your dream comes......"

Hearing this, the crowd stirred slightly.

Several young men were so ashamed that they buried their heads in the placket of their chests, and they were ashamed of themselves.

Today, everyone's lives are tied to Yuqionghua.

Since Wulongzhai built a wooden row and killed Yushu, it shows that he is going to risk his life to escape from the prison island. If she would rather die than marry, Uday will let it go and wash the whole island in blood.

Yu Qionghua wiped away her mother's tears and hugged her sister, her face expressionless. Whether it's as a bride or for her brother's funeral, she shouldn't be so calm.

He wears a duck blue narrow-sleeved cardigan and a light blue embroidered pleated skirt. The figure is slender and graceful, with a plain white goose egg face, like a slim lotus.

In the crowd, a thin black young man saw two rows of robbers enter the beach. Suddenly, he shouted and ripped off his shirt, revealing a well-defined body of ribs, and rushed forward.

The procession was stopped, and the gongs and drums beat weakly a few times, and gradually stopped.

Meng Guang, the master of Sanzhai, stepped forward in a few steps, knocked the young man over with a punch, and scolded:

"Chen Xiucai, his mother wants to be courteous, and she doesn't weigh how many catties and taels she has. If today is not a day of great joy, Lao Tzu will chop you into seven or eight pieces with a knife and feed them to the dogs. ”

After being punched hard, Chen Xiucai's upper body was dyed red with a spring of nosebleeds, and he got up and shouted:

"Kill me!"

Meng Guang didn't bother to take care of him, staggered two steps, and said with a smile:

"Miss Yu, hurry up and get on the sedan chair, the big boss is still waiting in the village to worship heaven and earth."

Chen Xiucai howled, and slammed into the greeting team with a puff of smoke.

The incident was in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, two were torn over. Then the clubs were struck down and he was knocked down.

Meng Guang pulled out half of the waist knife "Zheng", caught a glimpse of Yu Qionghua's cold eyes, couldn't help but palpitate, and slowly inserted it back, ordering:

"Throw the son of a bitch aside."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Xiucai got up like a corpse, and pounced on him crookedly.

Hmph, this guy is clearly looking for death, and he wants Miss Yu to remember it for the rest of his life, but Lao Tzu can't fulfill his wish!

Meng Guangdi spun around and hit his skull with the scabbard.

Chen Xiucai fell down again, was dragged by the two of them, and was lifted to the edge of the hill like a dead dog. The blood was dripping all the way, attracting three or five green-headed flies, and they persevered in tracking.

Everyone was silent, and tried to stand back a little more.

At this time, Yu Linglong opened her arms and stopped in front of her sister.

Meng Guang gave a look, and the two bandits hurriedly stepped forward and forcibly dragged her away.

While pulling and pulling, Xiao Nizi bent down and grabbed the gravel. The two of them immediately hugged their heads "oops", one eye socket was swollen, and the bridge of the nose was collapsed.

Xintianyou watched quietly, feeling quite ridiculous.

It is clearly a tragedy, and the "actors" are also very desperate. But no matter how you look at it, it's not in a state, and it's not distracted. Everyone was sluggish and their expressions were numb. By the way, it's kind of like a puppet show......

The two bandits glared angrily, Meng Guang did not speak with a gloomy face, and kept pulling out the knife halfway and stuffing it back. The old knife broke through its sheath and made an unpleasant "clang" sound.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.