Before Li Chuan and others arrived, the preparations by Hong Yingyang and others were almost in progress. It could be said that everything was ready except for the east wind. Lan
Therefore, the next day, Hong Yingyang summoned everyone in Tiangang Hall and announced his plan.
Everyone in Tiangang Hall was shocked when they learned that Hong Yingyang actually wanted to hold a funeral while he was still alive, or even bury him seriously.
"Hall Master, is this true? You want to bury yourself alive?"
"Why, haven't you heard of it? Some people are afraid of being lonely when they are old, and they will not be able to see their glorious burial after death. So while they are still alive, they let others play and experience it. This is not a strange thing."
"I have indeed heard of such a custom. Many old people prepare longevity materials and shrouds in advance, and even invite the administrative staff to have a fun time.
But...there's no need to pretend to be real. "
Everyone in Tiangang Hall had a headache and felt that this matter was absurd and weird. Lan
Hong Yingyang's expression gradually calmed down, and he just ordered: "Just do as you are told, and provide me with filial sons and grandchildren, and fulfill all etiquette.
If there is any missing link, I can't fool outsiders and control my strangeness, you are the only one asking. "
Only then did everyone realize Hong Yingyang’s true plan.
As a last resort, everyone in the Tiangang Hall had no choice but to run to the town and start buying all kinds of things needed for the wedding.
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At the same time, Hong Yingyang ordered people to move him out of the city to a village dozens of miles away, choosing this as the place to hold his funeral.
This intention is not difficult to explain, it is nothing more than to avoid unnecessary casualties.
If something unexpected happens during the funeral process and the evil spirits in the body escape early, it will lead to catastrophe. Lan
In addition, attacks by people from the Demon Cult may also worsen the situation and lead to unpredictable directions.
…
"Great Protector, they have all left the city."
Hong Yingyang and Li Fan's judgment was not wrong. Someone in Wangchuan City was indeed watching them.
Just as everyone left the city and went to Zhuangzi outside, some informants in the city were also hurriedly reporting back to the top.
"Oh? Are you out of town?"
A hoarse voice came out, and under the light, someone stood up slowly, his face hidden in the shadows. Lan
It wasn't until he took a few steps forward and slowly revealed his true face that he emerged as a rigid middle-aged man in his fifties, with a face as withered as a zombie.
"As far as we know, before they left, they visited all the major Caixing shops and paper-making shops in the city and bought a lot of candles and firecrackers, paper figures, horses, paper sedans, etc. that were only used for ordinary things. They even made a custom-made Nice coffin.”
"Zhong Cai, I'm afraid there is some fraud in this matter."
Someone next to him said his name.
It turns out that he is one of the great protectors of the Demon Sect and the owner of a coffin shop.
"Did those people see through our secrets? Did they deliberately provoke us?"
The speaker's name was Ma Zhusheng, who happened to be one of the great protectors of the Demon Sect and the owner of the papermaking shop. Lan
"I think it's just a coincidence. The Great Protector of the Holy Cult originally came from the Thirty-Six Lines. It is closely related to people's livelihood and folk customs and various common things. If a cook comes to provide three meals a day, isn't it? Is it also a provocation?"
"How can this be the same? Three meals a day are essential, but you can't hold a funeral just for fun, right?"
Ma Zhusheng couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, it was really hard to accept this reason.
Zhongcai fell into thought.
"According to me, you guys are too timid. That Hong Yingyang is already so old that he is about to die. How much strength do you still have left?
No matter how mysterious he tries, he can't hide the fact that he is seriously injured and on the verge of death. We just need to rush forward and kill him directly. "
Next to him, another great protector of the Demon Sect spoke. Lan
He is a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and looking like a businessman, named Yin Mai.
"The Maker" Yin Mai!
"Don't underestimate any strong person in the alien world. Aren't the lessons learned by others before enough?"
Another man wearing short cloth clothes and dressed as a mountain village farmer said with a grimace.
His name is Qiao Shan, nicknamed Woodcutter, and he is a man who makes a living by chopping wood.
“You’re right, it’s better to be careful.
Besides, wasn't there someone from the Holy City who came here before? I heard he is a difficult character. "Lan
At this time, Ma Zhusheng told everyone another thing.
"Oh? We just came from somewhere else and don't know much about this. Can you elaborate on it?"
Compared to the old and dying Hong Yingyang, everyone was obviously more concerned about the people from the Holy City who came to support him.
So Ma Zhusheng explained: "The man's name is Li Chuan, and he is Li Chuan, the son of Marquis Wu'an, who killed the prostitute, the shadow puppets and the others!"
"Li Chong? The Li Clan who once had a head-on encounter with the leader and escaped unscathed?"
"The guy who experienced the giant disaster?"
"I heard that even the beautiful girl Qiao Ruobing was in trouble. She originally wanted to avenge Granny Yi and the Four Craftsmen of the Northern Qi Dynasty, but it turned out to be in vain..." Lan
Today, Li Huan has become famous in the alien world.
These great protectors of the demon sect all know him and are well aware of his recent deeds.
After all, this is a more powerful character among the imperial hawks. In the eyes of the reckless people, he can be called a villain.
For a moment, the four great guardians all fell silent, looking a little afraid.
However, despite being afraid, some things still need to be done.
They couldn't really be scared away by Li Fan just by his name, they just became more cautious in their actions.
"First find out what kind of medicine they are selling in their gourds!" Lan
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Soon, spies in disguise, as well as spies from the Gu Heart Demon Sect hidden in the countryside, came one after another to report that Hong Yingyang's subordinates were indeed holding a funeral.
The Gu Xin Demon Sect has specialized evangelists who use gentle methods such as treating diseases, giving alms, praying for blessings and warding off disasters as an excuse to go around the streets and go to the countryside to actively promote their sect's ideas and various ideas.
This kind of infiltration among the people is even worse than the power of the imperial court. Therefore, outside Wangchuan City, where the rural villages are located, it is much more convenient to inquire about information than official power such as Hong Yingyang and others who have direct contact with the local gentry.
They even found some villagers who helped and carefully explored the truth.
As a result, I found out that everything was true.
Small coffin, announcement of funeral, attending funeral, coffin, vigil... 阑
In response to the process, except for some cases where people from the Tiangang Hall and local officials could only be used to make up the numbers, the others were all done quite satisfactorily.
Li Fan and others regarded it as relatives and friends who came from afar to attend the funeral.
Several great guardians hesitated for a moment, having difficulty judging whether he was really dead.
At this time, Li Chuan and several of his subordinates were sitting in a borrowed venue, looking at the plain mourning hall from time to time, which was also strange that could not be explained by intuition.
Suddenly, Li Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
He found a gray-black aura like haze pouring in, like a mysterious realm, covering the entire mourning hall silently.
