When Han 3000's voice fell, he had taken the lead in entering the village. Even if others had their own ideas, they could only follow Han 3000 in obediently.

Although the village is simple, it is indeed not small. The village is almost full of local thatched houses. The outermost layer is plastered on the wall with something similar to cow dung, which not only stabilizes the wall, but also makes these simple houses look very distinctive with unique colors.

Because it is too simple, the house naturally has no so-called decoration style.

It is roughly the same as the Central Plains, but some details are different.

There are roads everywhere, but there are no roads everywhere. People can easily lose their way when they walk in them.

However, it's not very big here. In addition, there has always been a noisy voice to guide a group of people, and all the way on the ground are ghost coins scattered by the previous happy funeral team. After several turns, a group of people have come to the center of the village in a moment.

In the center, there is a relatively large house.

The decoration is not much different from other thatched houses, but the volume becomes larger. At the same time, there are some strange carvings on the door strings.

The texture of these carvings is obviously not seen in the Central Plains. Some are beautiful and some are strange.

In front of the big house was a huge open space. At this time, the open space was almost crowded with people. They sat on the ground, laughed and talked to each other, or danced strangely.

In the crowd, the coffin on which the bride was riding was directly placed, with red and white people on both sides.

The breeze blew, and the dark paper on the ground flew all over the sky, adding a bit of strangeness to the already desolate village.

But compared with the shock of Han 3000 and others, the people in the village seem to pay no attention to it. They are still laughing, singing and dancing.

"Damn it, could it be the living man in the coffin and the woman in the sedan chair?" Dao 12 stopped by Han 3000 and asked softly.

"No?" Mo Yang frowned.

"Some things are really incredible. Dao 12's words are not unreasonable." Liu Fang nodded.

"It's impossible." Han 3000 said softly, "it's not surprising that the bride is a dead body, but what should I say about the living in the coffin?"

Han 3000's words immediately made Dao 12 and Liu Fang stop talking.

"Is it difficult that the bridegroom will not do it? So, these people came hard and put them in the coffin? " Wang Simin said.

As soon as she said this, she suddenly blushed inexplicably.

She suddenly remembered that at the beginning, "maybe I just wanted the groom to die and bury him in advance." Dao 12 still feels that although his view is flawed, it may also be right.

"The groom's death is at least after the matter is over, but obviously it is not at this time to toss people to death." Du Shengsheng also looked at Han 3000 and expressed his views.

Han 3000 nodded. Yes, Dao 12 and Liu Fang's views are indeed the greatest possibility, but the details deny the existence of these everywhere.

However, almost at this time, an old man suddenly came out of the house.

Behind him, there were dozens of old people who were not luxurious, but were clean and generous compared with the villagers.

"The auspicious hour has arrived!"

The leading old man drank slightly, then raised his hand slightly, and a strange scene happened

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