The next moment, Han Sanqian raised his hand slightly, and then led everyone over.

The body of a living person can scare the body of a dead body or a bride? Moreover, from the route Han Sanqian and others have planned before, this village is a must-pass place, otherwise it will take a few days to cross the mountains and forests.

The most important thing is that everyone needs rest.

"Three thousand, do we really want to go there?" Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng said anxiously.

He is quite knowledgeable, but he is still unheard of such a strange ceremony of joy and funeral.

"Go!" Han Sanqian nodded: "Maybe it's just someone else's custom. Although it's a little weird, there's no need to make a fuss. Besides, do we have a choice?"

"Just go, go, can we be afraid of so many of us? If we don't even dare to have a village, why are we talking about the city of bone burning?" Wang Simin said magnanimously.

"That's right! Our destination is much more terrifying than these."

As Wang Simin spoke, the others responded one after another.

"The most important thing is that this village does not seem to have any strange aura." Linlong said softly.

Yes, this is also one of the fundamental reasons why Han Sanqian felt so swollen, but he still had to choose the past without hesitation.

Han Sanqian led the way, followed by a group of people, quickly descended the hillside, heading towards the village.

In a moment, when the sound of the suona in my ears became sharper, the group also walked to the entrance of the village.

The red clothes linger, the red shadow dances lightly, and the sad songs are loud.

Looking around, everyone smiled happily, but the smile was very solid and dumb. In the extreme joy, what was hidden was endless sorrow and sorrow.

With the arrival of Han Sanqian and his party of hundreds, the people in red in front of the entire village had no intention of staying at all. They were still at the entrance of the village, dancing with the sorrow and joy, and walking with the rhythm.

The fiery red pride swayed violently as the crowd danced up and down. The slightly opened sedan door was vaguely exposed in the sedan's situation. You could vaguely see a bride in a phoenix suit inside.

Han Sanqian glanced at everyone behind him and asked them to follow him, bypass the group of people who were welcomed in front of the door, and walked around from the side into the village.

However, just as a group of people were carefully circling by, at this moment, as the suona suddenly suddenly became louder, the wedding team danced more happily and the pace became bigger.

He even approached Han Sanqian and others for a time.

Even though Han Sanqian had already ordered a evasion, they even avoided it in time when they saw the wedding team.

But what happened was that no one expected that the wedding team would suddenly increase their pace and rushed towards them quickly. They could not dodge one by one, and the two sides were overwhelmed by people.

Almost at this moment, Dao Shier and others were moved by the crowd. They were knocked down and fell. After a few staggered, they suddenly brought something down. With a muffled sound, the few people looked back and saw that the sedan chair at the front of the wedding team was hit and lost its balance and smashed the ground with a bang.

"Bang!"

Dao Shi Er wanted to pull it with quick eyes and hands, but it was obviously too late to find out. With a loud bang, the sedan chair hit Dao Shi Er and others hard.

"Bang!"

The bride in the sedan chair suddenly fell out of the sedan chair, just as it was twelve inches of breath from the knife.

A big red veil covered the top of the head, and a festive phoenix dress was extremely beautiful.

"Oh no." Dao Shier suddenly felt anxious.

On the day of the joy, I accidentally destroyed the wedding procession of others. What was even more annoying was that I knocked down the bride's sedan chair and let the bride fall out of the sedan chair. I was very sorry whether I was willing or not.

Han Sanqian also turned around in time, and Wang Simin frowned even more urgently.

Because the bride lying in front of Dao Twelve at this time not only did not let out even a painful cry, but even at this moment, she did not even move.

"My God, I won't hit the bride..." Wang Simin didn't dare to continue talking.

Ningyue and others obviously discovered this, and they were both nervous and guilty!

Dao Shier naturally saw it. As everyone signaled, he shouted softly, but the bride did not respond at all.

The next second, he hurriedly reached out and gently pulled the bride's veil away, trying to see her condition, but as soon as he pulled it open, his pupils suddenly opened...
Chapter completed!