That's right!
In the coffin, it was not a corpse, but a living person!
Not only were Zhong Beihai and others very shocked, but even Samuel who saw it with the Third Eye was also shocked at this time.
The bride in the sedan chair was a dead body, which was scary enough, but there was a living person in the coffin. Why?
They were happy and sad, but on the contrary, they were opposite each other. This was no longer simple and strange. To be exact, it was abnormal and terrifying.
"Hu!"
All of a sudden, at this moment, there was a loud noise. The two sides of the sound were together, and it was extremely high-pitched. The sound was so sharp that it seemed to tear the sky apart.
Everyone couldn't help covering their ears in pain!
But in a flash, the high-pitched snores suddenly turned to a relatively gentle rhythm, and everyone let go of their hands.
"Where... where's the corpse?" Saber Twelve hurriedly looked back, but he didn't see the bride lying on the ground in front of him. He looked around in panic.
Ningyue and Wang Simin were even more so. They were closer to the corpse than Saber Twelve.
But almost at the moment when they covered their ears, the corpse in front of them disappeared. How could they not feel frightened and panic?
On Samuel's side, people also found that the corpse on the ground was gone. When they suddenly looked back, they were all stunned.
On the thick black coffin, the bride sat cross-legged on it, with a red bridal veil tied around her head. Dressed in a red phoenix dress, she was not in line with the coffin's black wood, which was daunting.
Manfred wanted to chase after the bride on the spot, but at this time, as the bride sat on the coffin, two teams of people suddenly lined up. Between red and black, two teams led each other to jump and walk slowly toward the village.
"F*ck, did we see a ghost? F*ck!" Saber Twelve stood up from the ground and looked at the funeral team that was gradually disappearing. Saber Twelve couldn't help but spit and said gloomily.
Samuel and the others also gathered together and murmured as they watched the group of people leaving.
"There has always been a taboo between celebrating and a funeral. As the saying goes, one should not be happy or sad. This has been a tradition since ancient times, and even the consensus of all human beings. But this village..."
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