Chapter Thirty: Entering the Weird Village
In the ninth year of Jiaqing in the Qing Dynasty, Gaomi had a long drought and no rain, and the people's livelihood was difficult to maintain. At this time when people were distracted, a Taoist priest prevailed, and various villages performed rituals to pray for rain everywhere. However, the rainy day that the people were looking forward to did not come.
It was still the scorching sun in the sky, and the sun seemed to occupy the entire sky, without any trace of rain. In a village below, another man died suddenly. Because the weather was too hot, his family was preparing to funeral the body.
The white paper money scattered in the air was flying in the crowd wantonly. Four naked men struggled to carry a red coffin, mixed with the miserable crying of women, a strange scene that made people accustomed to appeared on a path leading to the outside of the village...
At this time, a group of people were standing at the entrance of the village. Looking carefully, a dazzling red shorts first came into sight.
"Hey! Look~" The young man with a shorts in a flowery pants pointed to a stone tablet at the entrance of the village excitedly.
Everyone walked to the flower shorts and looked at the gray stone tablet with a serious look on their faces.
I saw that a small stone tablet had cracked around it. In this hot weather of more than 40 degrees, it would probably collapse completely in just a few days. Apart from these details, the members of the hell found that there were four big characters "Dunzhuzi Village" written on it, and the bottom of the stone tablet was engraved with "The Ninth Year of Jiaqing in the Qing Dynasty"...
Everyone was stunned. They seemed to hear a group of black crows flying by above their heads...
"Damn it! We've been wearing it until the Qing Dynasty! Sun dog!" A swear word was fluent in someone's mouth, and it goes without saying that it was He Ziming, a flowery shorts.
Standing behind He Ziming, Gu Cheng, Chen Xin, Xie Kun, and the fat man were sweating coldly. This mission is too much, and the group wearing function has been activated. It seems that the secret of this hell space is really not simple...
Gu Cheng felt that his heart seemed to sink a little more, his big hands were tightly clutching in his black sleeves, making a faint "giggle~" sound.
On the side of Gu Cheng, a pair of bright eyes were staring at him interestingly, as if he was having some idea.
"We'd better go in first. If it's too late, we'll be wiped out by the mission. This will be a loss~" the girl said calmly.
A fat man followed the little girl walking into the village with a quick step. In this hell world, the fat man felt that the only two of them were normal... Humph
But after less than 2 minutes of their walk, a "whimper" cry came from the opposite side. On this quiet village entrance path, a creepy feeling swept across everyone's body, because Gu Cheng and the others saw a strange group of people walking slowly in front of them.
Among the people, four shirtless men were carrying a huge red coffin. However, the coffin looked very worn, as if it had been idle for many years. It was incredibly bright on it! It formed a strong contrast with the dilapidation of the entire coffin. There were four women in white behind the coffin. They were crying "whimper" while pulling out white paper from the basket and sprinkling it into the sky...
Pieces of white paper floated strangely towards Gu Cheng and the others.
"Dong!Dong!"
Gu Cheng vaguely heard the sound of something knocking on the wooden board, but just two times. After the funeral of their ranks passed, Gu Chengru didn't hear any sound.
"Maybe, I was too nervous and heard it wrong~"
Chapter completed!