According to the general rules of the astral realm, the funeral will be suspended for two days, and the funeral will generally be held on the third day. Dust, Margin, Literature√ Learning← Network

But this is for the elderly who are dying, if they die young or unexpectedly, this time will be advanced accordingly.

No matter how much it is beautified, Master Lu Youwei can't call it the end of his life, and Lu Sifan, the grandmaster of the Lu family, has clearly sent a letter to say that he has something important to do, and I'm afraid he won't have time to attend the funeral of his brother.

So the Lu family started to do everything simply, and the funeral began the day after Lu Youwei was angry.

Of course, this choice is also related to the study of divination, generally speaking, every 369 is more than the auspicious day of the zodiac for burial, but August 16 is just right.

For the Lu family, even if it is simple, it is relative. Relatives and friends are old, and guests who came to mourn Master Lu still gathered.

The foundation of the Lu family is in the Yue country, although Lu Sifan has achieved higher achievements over the years, but after all, he is far away in the Qi country, and the distant water does not quench the thirst of the near. So in fact, the Lu family still enjoys more of Lu Youwei's shade.

Therefore, Lu Youwei's passing, their grief is still a little sincere.

In this case, it is understandable how they felt after being disturbed by a chaotic sound during their silent mourning.

When Wu Hao rode through this area, he found that he was being targeted by hundreds of pairs of red eyes.

Not to mention, being paid attention to at the same time by a group of people wearing linen and wearing filial piety, with red eyes, this feeling is really a little sour.

At this time, if you wave your hand at others and say, "I'm just passing by, you continue", you will inevitably be suspected of mockery and hatred.

So Wu Hao didn't say a word, and was ready to rush over directly with the speed of his horse.

However, when the patriarch of the Lu family looked up, he immediately recognized that it was Wu Hao who had ruined their silent atmosphere.

He was impressed.

The sign of dark clouds is too obvious, and it is not a secret matter for Wu Hao to buy medicine this time. So Wu Hao didn't use PS to change his appearance at all, and he still maintained his usual appearance.

It's not surprising to be recognized.

The face of the patriarch of the Lu family suddenly turned pale, and new hatreds and old hatreds surged into his heart.

"Take it down for me!" The patriarch of the Lu family waved the spirit flag and pointed at Wu Hao, shouting.

When an elder of the Lu family heard the words of the patriarch, he put the mourning stick in his hand under his armpit, and took out a signal charm from his arms.

At the same time, the warriors of the Lu family, who had stopped their silent mourning, rushed towards Wu Hao to besiege them, and farther away, the guards arranged by the Lu family at various intersections who received the signal also came to support them in unison.

Anyway, at this point, the funeral is basically over, and they can just settle the old accounts together.

......

When he came to the official road near Lu Youwei's burial site, Wu Hao's speed inevitably slowed down.

Because the carriages and mounts of the guests who came were parked on the side of the road, the road was blocked very badly.

Fortunately, the dark clouds are strange, rushing left and right, and seeing the stitches and needles, they still squeeze out a path.

But after all, the time was delayed, and the Lu family successfully surrounded them.

Wu Hao didn't want to entangle with them too much, relying on his horse speed to dodge left and right, wanting to avoid the other party's encirclement.

But the other party not only has these warriors, but there are also a steady stream of warriors coming from afar.

Although there are no masters, it is better than a large number of people, and the guests who come and have a good relationship with the Lu family also come forward to help.

Their methods were a little too much, and Wu Hao even saw several people holding offensive talismans and threw them at Wu Hao.

However, compared to the elite in Sitong City, these Lu family members who rushed up in a swarm were like a rabble, their attacks were rhythmless, and the formation was also chaotic, and the pressure on Wu Hao was far less than when he broke through in Sitong City.

After all, the Lu family is only a Dandao family, and they are not good at fighting.

He just had to pay special attention to the attacks of some long-range hidden weapons and talismans, so as not to capsize in the gutter.

Even when he was surrounded by tuangangs, Wu Hao was not in a hurry.

The blood-colored lotus platform rose into the sky, taking Wu Hao and the dark clouds with him, and jumped out of the encirclement at once, and then Wu Hao beat his horse and prepared to leave.

However, at this time, he found that his face was not a flat horse.

Two old men stood in front of Wu Hao's horse.

One of them was dressed in black, and the other was dressed in white, and they did not hide their innate aura.

These are the two congenital offerings of the Lu family.

The two of them cooperated tacitly, one attacked Wu Hao, and the other attacked the dark clouds under Wu Hao.

It is the man who shoots the horse first.

Judging from the aura of the move alone, these two people should be ordinary congenitals without acupoints. If you usually meet Wu Hao, you may still have a contest or two. But now in this crisis situation, Wu Hao is not in such a mood.

Especially for the dark clouds, when people lend him such precious horses, he has to protect them.

Fortunately, the dark clouds are very strange, and they can dodge the opponent's moves according to his mind.

But in this way, Wu Hao's forward momentum was frustrated again.

He tossed back and forth, dodging left and right, but gradually fell back into the encirclement.

Finally, when he was forced to the vicinity of Lu Youwei's grave, he didn't have much room to toss and turn.

"You forced me!" Wu Hao suddenly showed a strange smile.

So the scene in Sitong City began to recur.

Flowers bloom to see the Buddha, smile often!

Now at the funeral of the Lu family, all kinds of paper people and paper horses, mourning sticks, spiritualist flags, and paper money are all over the place, and the cries and sorrows are endless.

However, Wu Hao's smile was always open, and all of a sudden, some inappropriate laughter gradually appeared on the funeral.

This laughter was just an introduction, they seemed to be contagious, and soon spread among the Lu family and guests, and it became more and more intense!

Hahahahaha!

Even the two innate worshippers couldn't help but hug each other and laughed.

The Lu family couldn't control themselves anymore, and although some of them still had sad expressions, their bodies couldn't help but laugh wildly.

It looks ridiculous.

Some people are no longer satisfied with simply laughing, they start dancing.

There were even two teenagers from the Lu family who jumped on the grave waving a mourning stick. Holding a mourning stick and beating the beat, he jumped up.

Even Wu Hao was a little dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

It's a ...... picture It's so beautiful.

Is this the legendary ...... Grave jumping!

He didn't expect that he would have this effect under his own move.

The Lu family's performance in the face of this kind of mental attack was even worse than that of the guards in Sitong City.

This is because the guards in Sitong City originally practiced the martial arts of the soldiers, and what they usually trained and cultivated was the will to fight and the iron-blooded spirit, and they themselves had a certain degree of resistance to this kind of spiritual attack, which was comparable to the pampered Lu family.

Wu Hao was slightly stunned, then struck while the iron was hot, and rushed out of the encirclement from the staggering Lu family in a sudden burst.

Only the Lu family and guests of different shapes were left, as if they were holding a happy feast.

Half an hour later.

Only here came the voice of the patriarch of the Lu family, which changed dramatically, and it was not like a roar of human voices.