421 [When the funeral team meets the bandits](1/2)
What luck did you have? The strong man, as soon as he entered the Secret Realm, saw the black sky, and met everyone who feared him like a tiger, the white evil among the red and white evil?
He Zhao himself didn't know, but he was as dark as the bottom of the pot. When he participated in the chief election, everyone would withdraw in a tacit understanding and recommend him to the throne.
About a mile ahead, a strange lantern was held in front of him. The lights were blood-red, and it was extremely conspicuous in the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers.
Immediately afterwards, there was a musical instrument team, playing music with a drip and a weird and terrifying tone. Especially against the backdrop of the surrounding environment, timid people might be scared to death on the spot.
The band was a pale-faced paper man, holding a long flag in his hand, and there was no text on the flag. Later, no surprise was the coffin. There was a coffin cover on the coffin, and there was a paper head in front of the coffin cover. Two white cloth strips were pulled out from the head, swaying like a dragon's beard.
No one, paper man, was seen floating out of thin air around the coffin. The shadows were scattered behind them, followed by a group of illusory white shadows, who lowered their heads and covered their faces and cried.
The horrible sound of musical instruments, combined with the creepy crying, is simply horrible and fucking opens the door to the horror, and it’s so scary!
Every time the team moves forward for a certain distance, there will be scattered paper money falling from the darkness.
"major!"
Seeing this, I couldn't help but exclaim from the bottom of my heart.
If you ascend to heaven one day, you must invite them to attend the funeral.
The next second, he frowned.
There is nothing else, the long flag held by the paper man, or the name of the deceased, and the inscription flag with the official title, vaguely words appear on the flag.
【add】
When he saw the word "Li", he had a bad premonition in his heart. When the word "Li" appeared in the word "Li", he knew that the funeral team was eyeing him.
That's right, looking around, he is the only one living person.
As a professional funeral team, isn’t it a bit funny if you don’t send dead people away?
Just in time, when I was making achievements, I met a living person and killed him. It was all right!
"Shishe—"
He did not intend to fight with the other party for this, and it was really impossible to make a mistake.
Subconsciously activate "The Technique of Escape", and the whole person escapes directly from the Secret Realm into the real world.
Outside the Dragon Shoufang, in the withdrawn mountain forest, a man in a golden robe appeared from the void.
"It's so dangerous, I almost have to eat my own meal."
On the other side, the funeral procession in the Seok Realm, the strange and terrifying musical instruments came to an abrupt end.
A team like a long dragon, like a stuck, staying in place.
On the inscription flag, the character "公" appears vaguely condensed with the word "公", but no matter how hard you try, you can't continue to write it.
They seem to be in a state of downtime, and the target suddenly disappears, making the team at a loss and have no idea what to do next.
Should I leave, look for the dead again, continue to attend the funeral? Or should I squat on the spot and catch the marked target?
The composition of Baisha is like a precise gear. Each one is inseparable, but each one cannot make the decision.
Besides, I have never encountered a similar incident before!
Either pay or give it to someone else.
Where did you encounter an operation that does not pay or give people?
The funeral team fell into a silence like death.
Luckily, the paper man holding the Mingqi even showed a confused expression on his face.
Someone who stood in the forest for a long time activated the "Escape Technique" again.
"Shishe—"
Just when the white evil was confused, the target they were targeting appeared again.
"Didi"
The sound of the instrument just sounded, and then it got stuck again.
The word "Bei" under the word "Add" on the inscription flag was not completely written down after all.
The paper money falling in the air floated down half a meter and froze in the air.
A lantern was held in front of his head, and he didn't know whether it was a dead or a living person. The blood-red light suddenly flourished and quickly dimmed.
Nothing else, that man ran away again.
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He Zhao touched his chin and said, "White Sha Dog Skin Plaster, why didn't he leave?"
Little did he know that when he was thinking about others, he was actually thinking about him.
What kind of thing is this? How can you enter and exit the Secret Realm at will!
"Shishe—"
He activated "The Technique of Escape" again.
The paper man holding the inscription flag was inexplicably excited. The music of the instrument team became even more weird and terrifying. The color of the lanterns instantly became extremely thick and red, and the paper money that was frozen in the air fell rapidly.
"Shishe—"
People are leaving again.
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After that, they went completely crazy.
"I'm in!"
"I'm going out!"
"I'm in again!"
"I'm out again."
The word "Bei" on the inscription flag goes back and forth, and I'm still unable to write it out. Paper money flutters, just like DVD cards, one card after another.
The lanterns in front of the team were like the lights of KTV, flashing one after another. The worst one was the instrument team, which was blew and blew, and the two tones were blowing back and forth.
At the end, the team was like a long dragon, and the crying sounds were intermittent, and they often broke off immediately after they started. The emotions were not very good. After dozens of times, the crying, which was originally full of emotion, turned into a half-baked fake cry that had just entered the industry.
"Shishe—"
The famous ruthless man has been tossing about a hundred times, but finally he has extinguished his mind and stood a mile away and stayed for a long time.
On the inscription, [Beibebebebebebebebebebe] wrote hundreds of words [Beibe] in a series, occupying the blank space of the flag. The instrument team seemed to have no strength, and the strange tone was a bit weak.
The scattered paper money seemed to accumulate a large wave, floating down. As for the lanterns held in front, it suddenly burst out with extremely dazzling blood, almost illuminating half of the sky.
It was like a mourning team hired, but they were not very full of emotions, but they just started crying. It seemed that they had taken a big job and did not cry to death for the money they gave.
"Shishe—"
People disappear again.
All movements of the entire team came to an abrupt end, and an atmosphere of [tired, let's destroy it] arises.
Bai Sha, who once made countless people despair, also felt what despair is at this moment.
We may not be human, but you are a real dog!
Actually, someone is not playing.
He just tempted and touched Baisha's bottom.
You can't know nothing, then go up with a tough bullet?
After struggling for hundreds of times, I probably had a guess about Baisha in my mind.
‘The inscription flag is very important. Once all the names are engraved, they may attack. Of course, the so-called attack is not straightforward, similar to the magic of a refiner.
It is a strange ability. Uncle Master said that when he meets the red and white evil spirits, he can live by paying money. Buy his life? So what does the paper money floating from the air mean?’
He touched his chin and thought to himself how to pull off some wool.
"I, I, a man, traveled around the world, no matter whether it was a human or a ghost, if I met, I would definitely leave something."
The geese plucked their hair when they pass by, but it is nothing more than that.
"Shishe—"
When he entered the Secret Realm, he was shocked to find that the funeral procession was turning around.
Even if they appeared again, the Baisha all pretended not to see it and looked blind.
"Well"
Oops, it's broken!
"Ahem."
Can't hear, can't hear.
The person who was turning around with a lantern was like a deaf person. The paper man holding an inscription flag had all the handwriting on it. The mourning team stopped crying, the musical instrument team stopped blowing, and the paper money was spilled.
Anyway, it highlights one meaning, we are not familiar with each other.
roll!
To be continued...