428: Where did the mourning come from?

Only the Sang family was still standing in the lobby and refused to leave for a long time.

They had no choice but to leave if they wanted to, and of course they had to go back to the police station if they brought it up in the police station.

However, the chances of being sentenced will be smaller, because the real mastermind behind the scenes has already blown himself up, and the Sang family is half a victim.

Even if it is sentenced, it can only be sentenced as an accomplice, and it cannot be locked up for too long.

Xiao Bohan didn't plan to lock them up for a long time, just waiting for this time to end the matter and let all the Sang family go.

Compared with the comfort they lived in prison, he wanted to put a few people in society, let them know, and let them see the ending of the Sang family's gradual decline!

Especially Sang Dong, who has done so many bad things just because he doesn't want the Sang family to be ruined in his hands!

But this time, he wanted to see Santon's embarrassed appearance with his own eyes!

Not for anything else, just for the hardships that Sister Yun has endured over the years.

Cui urged to look at the Sang family and looked at Yunlai's coffin, and couldn't help sneering.

"It's ridiculous, it's sad, it's pathetic, it's pathetic, it's sad, don't be shameless!"

If these words were put forward, Sang Hui would definitely be the first to reply to Cui Xuan.

But today, at this moment, he didn't have any desire to reply to Cui Xuan, and even felt that what he said was right.

As for Sang Huai and the others, they stared at Yun Lai in the coffin without saying a word.

Only Lu Rongrong was out of breath crying from time to time.

Changkong was really annoyed to see them, and beckoned Xiao Bohan to take them away.

Xiao Bohan couldn't stand it anymore, so he called Ah Yang and a few policemen and asked them to send people back to the police station.

This time it was good, no one made trouble, not even resisted.

After successfully sending off a few people, Bai Xuan and the others began to wait in the lobby.

Wait for the sky to get dark.

While waiting, another group of people came in the lobby.

This group of people was dressed strangely, but when they came up, they talked directly to Jingzhou and Cui urging them.

Bai Xuan came up and found out that these people were those Jianghu warlocks or half-immortals and gentlemen in Xuancheng.

I'm here to help tonight.

Others have been placed in other positions.

Jingzhou was polite to them, and after inviting people to eat and drink water, they began to wait in the lobby.

The wait is hours.

It was overcast outside.

The mourning music in the auditorium began to blow into the sky.

Crows surrounded the sky over the entire White Hall, and the night sky was filled with gloomy air, blocking the white and flawless moon.

At this moment—

In Xuancheng——

In the corners that extend in all directions, more and more people wearing black and white robes walked out.

They lowered their hats and made their way through the crowd and began to walk in the same direction.

In this direction is the White Hall.

The Heavenly Masters of the Spirit Group and the Heavenly Master Alliance, who had been hiding in the shadows early, saw a suspicious person come out, and turned on the walkie-talkie one by two.

"Targets have been discovered, we can act—"

"The goal is there, ready to act—"

As soon as these words came out, there were more and more noises coming from the walkie-talkie!

Inside the White Hall.

Jingzhou and the others listened to the sound coming from the headphones, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes to Bai Xuan's side, and whispered: "The target has appeared, and you can act." ”

Bai Xuan glanced at the time, and he could get up the coffin.

Walking to the coffin, Bai Xuan stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes for Yunlai, and then shouted: "Cover the coffin!" ”

The eight immortals standing by the coffin glanced at each other, and Qi Li lifted the coffin lid and covered the coffin.

The nail in the coffin was not hit.

Everyone was silent, as if they didn't know there was such a thing.

calmly tied the hemp rope in the direction of the coffin, adjusted his body, and waited for Bai Xuan to continue to scream.

The mourning of the sky is getting louder and louder!

Bai Xuan's voice gradually became louder and louder!

"Lift the coffin! Open! ”

Grabbing the money in his pocket, Bai Xuan looked up to the sky and scattered it.

The loose money floated around with the wind and then landed on the ground.

The eight immortals snorted and carried the coffin together.

This thousand-year-old somber coffin is a little heavier than an ordinary coffin!

It took eight people a lot of strength to lift the coffin.

Cui Xuanxuan stood at the front, still holding the portrait of Yunlai in his arms.

Jingzhou and the others stood on both sides, and the coffin was followed by many people who were sobbing in low voices.

Carrying the coffin to the gate, Cui urged to raise his head and shouted: "Senior, on the road!" It's on its way! ”

Crows flew everywhere outside the lobby.

The group carried the coffin and left the White Hall.

On the streets of Xuancheng.

In the past two days, the hot news search on the Internet has been fermenting quite strongly.

The cowardly, convinced, went home early and closed the door and hid at home.

Bold, atheist, what to do on the street.

The music in the discotheque is still cheerful, and the crowd is no less.

Loud heavy metal music echoed through the streets, and soon everyone heard a hint of mourning in the heavy metal music.

The sound of this mourning is getting closer!

They couldn't help but feel a chill on their necks, and suddenly lost their interest in jumping!

The barkeeper's eyes were displeased, and before he could ask where the voice came from, he heard the people below shouting.

"Boss, what's going on? Half of this big night's jumping, what's the sound? ”

"That's it! What's the matter? Who's still happy to be in the bar? What's the matter? Grave jumping, huh? ”

"Is the mourning music of the big night unlucky? Hurry up and change it! ”

"Changed, changed music, changed music!"

The boss stood at the DJ booth and was also a head of water.

He didn't let go of his sorrows, did he? Where's the mourning?

Embarrassed to smile: "I'm sorry everyone, change it immediately!" ”

Saying that he turned off the music!

There was a moment of silence in the bunddy hall.

But in this silence, everyone heard the mourning louder and louder!

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, one or two eyes showed doubts.

Then the same frequency goes towards the outside of the discotheque.

The boss also sensed that something was wrong, jumped off the stage, and walked out of the bar quickly.

When everyone arrived at the door of the bar, they found that the sound of mourning music came from the street.

Everyone's curious probe probes probes their brains.

"Whose family was buried at night?"

"yes, what time is it to be buried?"

"Hey! Look! Someone's coming! ”

Look in the direction of the voice's finger.

Only then did everyone see that a pair of mourning processions suddenly appeared on the empty street!

The funeral procession was led by a man holding a portrait.

The man wore a black suit and bowed his head and remained silent.

He was followed by men in suits, and then a paint-red coffin that didn't fit in with black.

The eight people carrying the coffin were dressed strangely, like people left over from the old era.

On the other side of the funeral procession, a man in a cyan robe stood.

The man tied his hair, his eyebrows fell a little red, and he was holding paper money in his hand and scattering it into the sky.

The paper money fluttered to the ground, and the funeral party stepped on the paper money and walked in the other direction of the street.

There was no one in the line talking, only sobs and mournful music.

Seeing this strange scene, everyone took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos.