Zhao Guanren stepped in carefully. There was only one incense burner on the incense table placed against the wall. A stick of red incense was placed on it and had not been burned. However, there was an elegiac couplet hanging on the wall, but the general idea was that everyone who comes is a guest, so it should be

Pay homage.

"Pan Xue! Renzhao! Where are you..."

Mei Ayaka hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, but there was no response in the large mourning hall. Instead, the paper man shivered. When several people took a closer look, they found that the detailed facial features on the paper man's face looked very much like Ume Hitoshi.

, the other two are also like card holders of death.

"Open it and take a look. Maybe the soul is sealed inside..."

Qin Shuiyue stepped in with Mei Renzhao's body on her back, and cut off the head of the person with a sword. Unexpectedly, there was a mummy inside. The head rolled to the side of the coffin with a rumble, and the coffin suddenly shook.

The shock caused the coffin lid to open a gap.

"Damn! You don't want to fake the corpse..."

Zhao Guanren jumped back in fright. Unexpectedly, the lights suddenly brightened outside the door. Several people turned around to look, and were frightened out of their wits.

The dilapidated courtyard has taken on a new look. Rows of white lanterns are hanging in the air. Dozens of large round tables are also filling the courtyard. A large number of guests in ancient costumes are changing glasses and talking and laughing. It looks like a lively scene, but in fact it is.

But there was no sound at all.

"Squeak~"

A harsh friction sound suddenly sounded, and several people suddenly looked at the big coffin. The three paper-tied people turned into living people. They only saw Mei Renzhao wearing a melon-skin cap, with snow-white skin and round red cheeks.

, was taking the other two license holders, pushing the coffin lid very hard.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

A burst of gongs and drums sounded like thunder. In the extremely quiet environment, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue. Wan Keai was suddenly frightened and twitched. He hugged Zhao Guanren and peed his pants, but the curtain in the back hall was opened again.

A bride appeared carrying the bride on her back.

"Turn over the snow!"

Mei Lingxiang shouted subconsciously. The bride was covered with a bright red hijab, but her slender hands were obviously those of Zhao Fanxue. When she heard the shout, she hurriedly lifted the hijab, but she only dared to reveal a small red mouth, silently.

He said something - save me!

"Shh~ take a look first, don't act rashly..."

Zhao Guanren stepped aside gently, and Zhao Fanxue also asked old Xi Po to carry it to the coffin and put it down. Xi Po, who was like an old ghost, didn't know what he said. Zhao Fanxue subconsciously took half a step back, but unexpectedly Mei Renzhao rushed over.

, and pushed her to the ground.

"Rizhao! What are you doing..."

Mei Ayaka exclaimed again, Ume Hitoshi immediately turned around and glared at her, with an extremely fierce expression and some unspeakable anxiety, while Xipo stepped forward with a smile and shouted:

"The auspicious time has arrived! The bride and groom worship heaven and earth!"

"Dong~"

The coffin board fell heavily to the ground, shaking the whole house. Thunderous applause suddenly sounded in the courtyard, as if the TV was suddenly unmuted, but at the same time as several people's hearts jumped, the coffin
Chapter completed!