Chapter 547: Yuwei's Embroidered Shoes

By now, if I'm not sure that this village shouldn't belong to this era at all, I'm an idiot!

The clearer it became, the more incredible I felt, because this village, and all of it, was so real that even my eyes couldn't show an abnormal picture......

If it weren't for the illusion, could it be that I couldn't have crossed it!

I held back my doubts, and quickly decided in my mind whether I should wait and see what happened here, or should I ignore the village and just chase down this road?

My intuition told me that since this village would appear on the 'Ghost Path', it would definitely not be superfluous, and with Yuwei's mark, I was even more skeptical.

However, a very familiar thing appeared in front of me, which made me dispel the idea of leaving immediately, and instead quietly followed the funeral party from the woods.

Just now, I saw a coffin in the team, a very atmospheric and exquisite, but very familiar coffin!

A cyan double dragon coffin with pearls, the paint color is uniform, and it is exquisite......

I'll go, isn't this the ancestral coffin of Zhang Chunsheng in his hometown? How did it end up here!

I followed behind in confusion, carefully looking at the coffin along the way, and it was really right, it was exactly the same as the yin coffin that was occupied by Yuwei at that time, and there was no difference in the picture of the double dragon playing with pearls on it.

Could this be the reason why Yuwei left a mark on me? For the coffin, or for the village, and not for the road?

It dawned on me that there must be something strange about this village!

The funeral procession is very exaggerated, and I even suspect that I am afraid that the old and young people in Zhengza Village participated in it, and there was a long queue, and there were at least no less than a thousand people who did not wear filial piety clothes.

There are quite a few people in this village!

I haven't seen the whole village yet, so I can't say for sure the size, but judging by the funeral procession, there are quite a few people.

Generally speaking, in a small village in a remote mountainous area like this province, there are only a few hundred people at most. In our hometown, a large village, there are only a few thousand people in several village groups.

Following behind, watching the funeral procession sprinkle paper money all the way, in the yin wind, the paper money waste floated all over the sky, as if it was snowing.

Nowadays, there are very few local paper money sprinklers, and we have all replaced them with firecrackers, and I have never seen this spectacular sight a few times since I was a child.

The men walked towards the road and crossed the concrete road into the woods on the opposite side.

But on the cement road, there are strange dense footprints, all of which are black, and it feels like there are watermarks and dirt. It's like a mark left after stepping on the mud on a rainy day, but the color is different......

I glanced back at the dry dirt road, which shouldn't have left footprints at all, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

I am not afraid of the dead, and I am also used to the corpses of the dead. But this kind of existence, which looks exactly like a living person, and there are thousands of them, and a large group of people who don't know what they are, really makes people hairy, nervous and suspicious from the heart.

I held my breath completely, and though I didn't know if these people would spot me, I was on full alert.

Just kidding, if this group of people is really not an illusion, let alone do it, they can crush me to death!

"Woo woo woo ......"

Next to the coffin, there were several women half-lying on the lid of the coffin crying, whimpering, very real.

I couldn't figure out what I was encountering.

After entering the woods, the funeral procession follows a fairly wide mountain path that can accommodate three or four people walking side by side at the same time. Along the way, several road festivals were also performed.

Although this group of people was sad, they were very calm, and they continued to move forward when the coffin was completed after the memorial service, which was too step-by-step.

Although the filial sons and grandchildren were whimpering all the way, and the mourners behind them also lowered their heads, looking heavy, but I was stunned and suddenly had an absurd idea......

It seems that this is not the first time that this group has carried out such a large-scale funeral!

That's right, it's the feeling of being at ease, like a routine, familiar feeling.

Just like office workers clocking in to work every day, although it is not so exaggerated, it still makes people feel very uncomfortable, a feeling that suddenly emerges from the bottom of their hearts.

After about ten minutes of walking, we came up on a half-hillside, but at the edge of the heart of the valley.

The terrain is open and the view is open, and at a glance, the whole village is just in the eye.

The village is really large, although most of the buildings are old-fashioned mud houses. But among them, there are still a few blue brick mansions, as well as some large mud tile compounds, which are very imposing.

In my eyes, these mansions are secretly combined with the way of the five elements, forming an ingenious formation, and those scattered ordinary houses have also formed part of this large array.

I sneered, although I used buildings to set up the formation, I didn't know how many times I had seen them, but those were some special existences. For example, the ancient historical monuments, as well as the buildings of several major tribes of the Wu Clan, none of them have a simple background.

And this unknown weird village is actually like this, it must not be simple.

The tomb they had chosen had been built and paved with bluestone to form a semi-enclosed space, and the person carrying the coffin placed the coffin into the pit, and immediately someone pulled a large green cloth on top of the coffin.

I looked around for a moment, then silently walked upward, choosing a hidden spot where I could see the tomb clearly.

When I saw the men open the coffin, I was completely dumbfounded. In the coffin, there was something I was very familiar with......

Yuwei's embroidered shoes from 1,200 years ago!

What do you mean?

This group of people sent a serious funeral, it was actually Yuwei's embroidered shoes? What's going on?

The most speechless thing is that the filial sons and grandsons of Anxi are lying next to the coffin, crying a poignant, as if the coffin is lying in the same way as their ancestors......

I was speechless.

The rest of the process was very fast, and the group began to shovel the earth and cover the coffin after a quick burial, and then left after completing the simple procedure.

I waited quietly for nearly twenty minutes, and only after seeing with my own eyes that the large army had reached the road did I walk up to the tomb and take a closer look.

However, I didn't find the spell arrangement I imagined, as if it was a magnificent and ordinary tomb!

Just as I was about to excavate, there was another wail at the bottom of the mountain.

Turning my head to look down, I suddenly felt a cool breath from the soles of my feet, and it went straight to my head.

It turned out that another funeral procession had set off......

This team is no smaller than the previous one, but who will it be this time?

No, I looked back again and found that less than ten meters to the left of this tomb, there was another tomb that had been repaired!