Chapter 836 The funeral procession
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Tie Zhong
Unknowingly, the sky gradually darkened.
There was also a light rain in the sky.
Everything he looked at seemed to suddenly become dark and gloomy.
Walking on the vast grassland, the wind howled endlessly.
Under such wind and rain, it makes people feel an unavoidable chill.
Even though the four of them are top-notch fighters with strong cultivation bases and solid foundations, they still feel an uncontrollable sense of desperation at this moment.
It seems to be worse than those ordinary warriors outside.
It's fine if they can't fly in the air, but they still have to suffer like this. This is a life they haven't experienced for a long time.
The four of them couldn't help but smile bitterly.
However, their footsteps did not stop. The more they encountered, the more they could feel the danger and weirdness hidden in the space of the ancient tomb.
At this time, naturally it is the best choice to meet Mrs. Huo and the others as soon as possible.
On the one hand, everyone is stronger when united, even in the face of a real Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, and the ability to resist danger is also greatly increased.
On the other hand, Mrs. Huo has a lot of details about this ancient tomb.
With her leading the way, they can also avoid many unnecessary dangerous troubles.
"It's all the fault of those guys from the Eagle Gang. If they hadn't attracted the group of demonized wild boars, we would have met Sister Huo and the others a long time ago. There's no need for us to still be dawdling on the grassland."
Ximen Qing still cursed in a low voice indignantly.
Although those guys were dead, she was still a little angry.
"Hurry up, hurry up, according to the instructions of the induction ring, the distance between us should not be far away, and we can meet in half an hour at most."
Li Beiming looked at the induction ring on his wrist, and said with a sigh.
"Do you feel that they seem to have stayed in place without moving?"
Wei Yi suddenly interrupted and asked.
"what do you mean?"
The other three couldn't help looking at Wei Yi immediately.
After entering the cemetery, they admired Wei Yi's thoughtfulness and calmness.
Even Li Beiming, who has a deep prejudice against Wei Yi, can't criticize this point.
So although the three of them are older than Wei Yi and have more seniority than Wei Yi, they can't help but pay more attention to Wei Yi's opinions and opinions.
"We can sense their position. It is impossible for them not to sense our position, but they still haven't moved. There are only two possibilities."
"One is that they didn't move because they discovered something, and the other may be that they are in some kind of predicament and can't move at all."
Wei Yi thought for a while, but still spoke out his guess.
When the other three heard Wei Yi's analysis, they couldn't help but look a little ugly.
It would be fine if it was the first possibility, but if it was the second possibility...
"Wei Yi, which possibility do you think it is?"
Ximen Qing couldn't help asking immediately.
She is undoubtedly the kind of person who prefers hands to brains.
"I don't know. I'm not a god. These are just my guesses. Maybe it's not the case."
Wei Yi shrugged and said angrily.
Having said that, the other three couldn't help but feel a little heavy.
No words along the way, continue to move forward.
And at this moment, a sudden sound of beating gongs and drums came from a distant direction.
Several people couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and stopped almost at the same time.
"Did you hear?"
Li Beiming turned to several other people and asked.
"I heard, how could there be such a sound in this cemetery space? It seems to be, it seems to be that..."
Ximen Qing kept scratching his ears and cheeks, but he didn't know how to describe it.
"It's like the sound of a funeral procession, isn't it?"
Wei Yi said quietly.
"That's right, that's what I want to say. That's how the funeral procession sounds. How do you know that's what I want to say?"
Ximen Qing immediately looked at Wei Yi curiously and asked.
Is there a tacit understanding?
"There's still no need to guess, you'll know when you look over there yourself."
A helpless wry smile appeared on the corner of Wei Yi's mouth, but the expression on his face instantly became serious.
Several people turned their heads to look in unison.
On the hillside in the distance, a long funeral procession is slowly moving forward.
Carrying a huge coffin rendered in red lacquer, each of them was dressed in linen and mourning.
The white paper money kept waving, and the sound of crying and howling could not stop.
It's just shocking that those who wear sackcloth and filial piety are not human beings.
Instead, there are skeletons with dense bones, forming a long team.
But there are people in this team.
The people at the end of the funeral procession were all people. Judging by their attire, they were obviously warriors who broke into the space of the cemetery from the outside.
It's just that these powerful fighters with good cultivation bases and supernatural powers don't have the slightest aura of strength at this moment.
Instead, each of them had dull eyes and no sense of sanity, and followed behind the team like puppets on strings.
Seeing such an extremely weird scene, Wei Yi and the others couldn't help but secretly gasped.
It's a creepy feeling...
They encountered monsters at the bottom of the lake before. Although they were frightened, they were still able to accept it.
After all, the monster is still a normal creature, and it is within the range they can accept.
But what is this?
When will the bones and skeletons organize a funeral procession?
Moreover, these skeletons were originally dead, so what did they send in their funeral coffins?
One question after another lingered in their minds, completely beyond their imagination, and the faces of several people couldn't help but change immediately.
Even Ximen Qing, who had the thickest nerve lines, felt his scalp tingle at this moment.
"The funeral procession seems to be heading towards us?"
"So many warriors are controlled by them, what shall we do..."
"What the hell is this?"
Everyone couldn't help but panicked.
Wei Yi couldn't help but sighed.
"What else can I do, continue to escape."
Wei Yi said helplessly.
As soon as the words fell, he shook off his feet and continued to flee forward.
He would rather deal with the monster at the bottom of the lake than face this group of extremely weird funeral procession.
"Run again?"
Ximen Qing had a reluctant expression on his face.
Running away again and again, she really didn't want to run away.
"Run."
Li Beiming sighed, and also chose to run forward.
A little bit of embarrassment, a little bit of embarrassment, is better than death. He doesn't want to lose his sanity like those warriors in the funeral procession.
As for Huo Sangui, when Wei Yi started running, he had already followed him.
Seeing that the three of them were already running, Ximen Qing looked at the funeral procession again, vaguely feeling that those skeletons seemed to be staring at her coldly.
She couldn't help shivering at that cold gaze.
Without saying a word, she also ran forward and fled.
Isn't it just running away, who is afraid of whom...
There was also a light rain in the sky.
Everything he looked at seemed to suddenly become dark and gloomy.
Walking on the vast grassland, the wind howled endlessly.
Under such wind and rain, it makes people feel an unavoidable chill.
Even though the four of them are top-notch fighters with strong cultivation bases and solid foundations, they still feel an uncontrollable sense of desperation at this moment.
It seems to be worse than those ordinary warriors outside.
It's fine if they can't fly in the air, but they still have to suffer like this. This is a life they haven't experienced for a long time.
The four of them couldn't help but smile bitterly.
However, their footsteps did not stop. The more they encountered, the more they could feel the danger and weirdness hidden in the space of the ancient tomb.
At this time, naturally it is the best choice to meet Mrs. Huo and the others as soon as possible.
On the one hand, everyone is stronger when united, even in the face of a real Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, and the ability to resist danger is also greatly increased.
On the other hand, Mrs. Huo has a lot of details about this ancient tomb.
With her leading the way, they can also avoid many unnecessary dangerous troubles.
"It's all the fault of those guys from the Eagle Gang. If they hadn't attracted the group of demonized wild boars, we would have met Sister Huo and the others a long time ago. There's no need for us to still be dawdling on the grassland."
Ximen Qing still cursed in a low voice indignantly.
Although those guys were dead, she was still a little angry.
"Hurry up, hurry up, according to the instructions of the induction ring, the distance between us should not be far away, and we can meet in half an hour at most."
Li Beiming looked at the induction ring on his wrist, and said with a sigh.
"Do you feel that they seem to have stayed in place without moving?"
Wei Yi suddenly interrupted and asked.
"what do you mean?"
The other three couldn't help looking at Wei Yi immediately.
After entering the cemetery, they admired Wei Yi's thoughtfulness and calmness.
Even Li Beiming, who has a deep prejudice against Wei Yi, can't criticize this point.
So although the three of them are older than Wei Yi and have more seniority than Wei Yi, they can't help but pay more attention to Wei Yi's opinions and opinions.
"We can sense their position. It is impossible for them not to sense our position, but they still haven't moved. There are only two possibilities."
"One is that they didn't move because they discovered something, and the other may be that they are in some kind of predicament and can't move at all."
Wei Yi thought for a while, but still spoke out his guess.
When the other three heard Wei Yi's analysis, they couldn't help but look a little ugly.
It would be fine if it was the first possibility, but if it was the second possibility...
"Wei Yi, which possibility do you think it is?"
Ximen Qing couldn't help asking immediately.
She is undoubtedly the kind of person who prefers hands to brains.
"I don't know. I'm not a god. These are just my guesses. Maybe it's not the case."
Wei Yi shrugged and said angrily.
Having said that, the other three couldn't help but feel a little heavy.
No words along the way, continue to move forward.
And at this moment, a sudden sound of beating gongs and drums came from a distant direction.
Several people couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and stopped almost at the same time.
"Did you hear?"
Li Beiming turned to several other people and asked.
"I heard, how could there be such a sound in this cemetery space? It seems to be, it seems to be that..."
Ximen Qing kept scratching his ears and cheeks, but he didn't know how to describe it.
"It's like the sound of a funeral procession, isn't it?"
Wei Yi said quietly.
"That's right, that's what I want to say. That's how the funeral procession sounds. How do you know that's what I want to say?"
Ximen Qing immediately looked at Wei Yi curiously and asked.
Is there a tacit understanding?
"There's still no need to guess, you'll know when you look over there yourself."
A helpless wry smile appeared on the corner of Wei Yi's mouth, but the expression on his face instantly became serious.
Several people turned their heads to look in unison.
On the hillside in the distance, a long funeral procession is slowly moving forward.
Carrying a huge coffin rendered in red lacquer, each of them was dressed in linen and mourning.
The white paper money kept waving, and the sound of crying and howling could not stop.
It's just shocking that those who wear sackcloth and filial piety are not human beings.
Instead, there are skeletons with dense bones, forming a long team.
But there are people in this team.
The people at the end of the funeral procession were all people. Judging by their attire, they were obviously warriors who broke into the space of the cemetery from the outside.
It's just that these powerful fighters with good cultivation bases and supernatural powers don't have the slightest aura of strength at this moment.
Instead, each of them had dull eyes and no sense of sanity, and followed behind the team like puppets on strings.
Seeing such an extremely weird scene, Wei Yi and the others couldn't help but secretly gasped.
It's a creepy feeling...
They encountered monsters at the bottom of the lake before. Although they were frightened, they were still able to accept it.
After all, the monster is still a normal creature, and it is within the range they can accept.
But what is this?
When will the bones and skeletons organize a funeral procession?
Moreover, these skeletons were originally dead, so what did they send in their funeral coffins?
One question after another lingered in their minds, completely beyond their imagination, and the faces of several people couldn't help but change immediately.
Even Ximen Qing, who had the thickest nerve lines, felt his scalp tingle at this moment.
"The funeral procession seems to be heading towards us?"
"So many warriors are controlled by them, what shall we do..."
"What the hell is this?"
Everyone couldn't help but panicked.
Wei Yi couldn't help but sighed.
"What else can I do, continue to escape."
Wei Yi said helplessly.
As soon as the words fell, he shook off his feet and continued to flee forward.
He would rather deal with the monster at the bottom of the lake than face this group of extremely weird funeral procession.
"Run again?"
Ximen Qing had a reluctant expression on his face.
Running away again and again, she really didn't want to run away.
"Run."
Li Beiming sighed, and also chose to run forward.
A little bit of embarrassment, a little bit of embarrassment, is better than death. He doesn't want to lose his sanity like those warriors in the funeral procession.
As for Huo Sangui, when Wei Yi started running, he had already followed him.
Seeing that the three of them were already running, Ximen Qing looked at the funeral procession again, vaguely feeling that those skeletons seemed to be staring at her coldly.
She couldn't help shivering at that cold gaze.
Without saying a word, she also ran forward and fled.
Isn't it just running away, who is afraid of whom...
