Qiao Ciguang and others stood in front of the chai door, watching carefully.

However, now the entire team is shrouded in a gauze-like mist, and it looks like a wet landscape painting. It is blurry and blurry. Only a rough outline can be seen, and its specific identity cannot be identified at all.

Therefore, Qiao Ciguang and others did not recognize the casual cultivators in the team at all.

At this moment, the sight of the casual cultivators was also obscured by the mist, and they did not notice that Qiao Ciguang and others were beside them. The two sides almost passed by each other, but did not recognize each other.

So, the trumpeters continued to play music, the mourners continued to mourn, and the coffin bearers continued to carry the coffin bed boards... The children sang songs and chased after them.

At this time, the village chief, who had changed into linen clothes and tied his waist with a hemp rope, walked out of the courtyard and joined the team. He sang in a long voice, as if crying: "Let's go...he..."

Watching the team go further and further, almost disappearing into the mist, Qiao Ciguang immediately sent a message: "Follow!"

Shi Wanli, Ruan Zhi and other four Su Zhen Tian female disciples did not hesitate at all, and immediately followed Qiao Ciguang behind the funeral procession. In order to prevent being discovered by the procession, they used concealment methods and deliberately kept a distance.

Soon, the team snaked out of the village.

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Mulberry Village.

The wedding procession was playing music and playing, and the sedan chair and Pei Ling, who was sitting on a white horse, left the village.

The surrounding fog suddenly rose, and the scenery that had just been clear suddenly fell into chaos and blur.

Pei Ling's heart sank slightly, and he looked around, only to find that there was nothing unusual about the others, as if the mist did not exist. Even the white horse under his crotch was walking along mindlessly.

Just as he was thinking, soon, a team carrying a coffin appeared in the mist ahead.

Moreover, there is more than one coffin!

The pedestrian was crying and his voice was sad, and the whole team was filled with sadness.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling's expression changed slightly. This team should be from another village.

But it is extremely unlucky to welcome a bride and encounter a funeral!

Some people even think that this kind of encounter will affect the couple's life-long fortune.

I don’t know if the two villages will conflict because of this, and if there is a conflict, what should I do...

As the two got closer and closer, Pei Ling suddenly discovered that in the other team's team, the players, the mourners, the coffin bearers... were all casual cultivators who entered the floating island together this time!

However, these casual cultivators all followed Su Zhentian and were not in Patriarch Woqiu's team, so they did not follow the five casual cultivators to form pills and enter Sang Village.

Realizing this, Pei Ling immediately understood that there were two villages, one was Sang Village and the other was Zi Village. He and most of the non-commercial cultivators entered Sang Village, while Qiao Ciguang, Shi Wanli and the remaining non-commercial cultivators should have gone to Sang Village.

Azusa!

While his mind was spinning, he carefully observed the casual cultivators, but saw that all of them looked frightened and confused, and their faces were pale.

Pei Ling felt something in his heart, Zi Village should be slightly safer than Sang Village where he was.

At least, although these casual cultivators are very panicked, they are still alive until now.

However, all the casual cultivators who entered Sang Village had already been wiped out.

"We have to find a way to exchange information with the monks in Zicun." Pei Ling thought in his mind, "In addition, Qiao Ciguang is an innocent and knowledgeable person. He may know more about the current situation..."

"Follow these people, we should be able to get to Zi Village..."

He thought about it, the village chief had just told him not to speak.

I just don’t know, does sound transmission count as speaking?

In the village, if you break the rules, you will die.

Now outside the village, I don’t know what will happen if I violate the rules...

While weighing, the two teams had already met head-on. They were about to collide, but they saw that they passed directly through each other.

Pei Ling was slightly startled, and then realized that he could see the people in Zicun, but the people in Zicun, including the casual cultivators, seemed unable to see him!

Soon, a casual cultivator bumped into him head-on.

Pei Ling originally planned to get out of the way, but with a change of heart, his speed did not change and he crashed directly into the opponent.

brush!

The two passed each other, and Pei Ling didn't touch each other at all!

He subconsciously wanted to look back at the casual cultivator, but after thinking of the village chief's instructions, he immediately stopped and continued moving forward.

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at the same time.

The funeral procession in Zi Village marched with difficulty in the fog.

I don’t know how far I’ve walked or where I’ve gone.

Suddenly, everyone felt a gust of cold wind blowing against their faces.

This gust of wind came suddenly and went away quickly. Everyone, including the casual cultivators, could not control the trembling.

Several casual cultivators subconsciously turned around, only to see that the thick fog just now quickly dispersed from behind them, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became clear.

They are now on a hillside outside the village, and it seems that they have not gone too far, because from here, they can overlook the village and the river in the distance.

But now, it is a very big cemetery!

At this moment, the village chief in the team stopped and said, "The place has arrived, and the burial can begin."

At that moment, some villagers called the coffin bearers to come forward, took out the tools they carried, found a relatively open place among the densely packed grave bags, and began to dig the tomb chamber.

...In a completely unfamiliar dense forest, Qiao Ciguang, Shi Wanli, Ruan Zhi and others were carefully following the funeral procession ahead.

But as we walked, the fog ahead became heavier and heavier.

The mist seemed to have its own consciousness, and even with Qiao Ciguang's cultivation level, he couldn't get close to it.

Moreover, the mist can also block sound.

The cries of the mourning woman and the two mourning monks were originally very loud, but soon, as the fog became thicker, they quickly weakened.

Finally, when it reached the ears of Qiao Ciguang and others, there were only faint and faint cries coming from nowhere.

Therefore, not long after leaving the village, they lost their target!

"The person disappeared!" Ruan Zhi looked at the white surroundings, her expression slightly changed.

Chu Hanbei then said: "The direction of the funeral procession has not changed. The place they want to go should be right in front. As long as we keep walking in the direction just now, we will definitely be able to catch up."

"Not necessarily." Zhang Jing shook her head and reminded, "When we wanted to leave the village before, we kept walking in one direction, but as we walked, we returned to Zi Village... Now if we continue to move forward, it is very likely that

I will return to the village entrance again just like yesterday!"

Zhong Shizhu frowned, looked at Qiao Ciguang, and asked in a low voice: "Senior sister, what should we do now?"

The four junior sisters all looked at Qiao Ciguang. Shi Wanli frowned and thought for a moment, but he didn't have any good ideas. He also asked: "Senior Sister Qiao, do you have any ideas?"

Qiao Ciguang nodded slightly, and then, two lines of tears of blood suddenly shed from his eyes, and his whole aura deteriorated instantly!

Shi Wanli, Ruan Zhi and others were shocked!

Something happened to Senior Sister Qiao!

They didn't even notice it just now!

But at this moment, Qiao Ciguang's whole body flashed with plain light. Soon, the blood and tears stopped, and his breath quickly recovered.

"When I was talking to the village chief just now, I used some tricks on him." She raised her hand to wipe away the blood and tears on her cheeks and said calmly, "Follow me now and you can find the funeral procession."

Hearing this, Shi Wanli and Ruan Zhi suddenly understood that one of the rules of Zicun was not to attack the villagers.

Before setting off, Senior Sister Qiao had already considered that there would be an accident during the funeral, so she tampered with the village chief in advance!

When something happened to Senior Sister Qiao just now, she launched a secret operation to detect the traces of the village chief, so she suffered the backlash from the rules of Zi Village.

However, Qiao Ciguang is a true and innocent person, so how can he not have something to protect his life?

Right now, she had to pay a certain price and break the rules forcibly!

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Ciguang's eyes glowed with a faint dark green light. He looked around and chose a completely different direction than when he last saw the funeral procession: "Let's go!"
Chapter completed!