I Can See the Experience Value

A group of people walked towards the so-called Aunt Li's house in a mighty way. He Xiaotian looked at the villagers who had no doubts about him and others, and sighed secretly that they were really a bunch of good grandchildren.

Don't get me wrong, there is no disparaging intent.

Believe that his ancestors have reached such a level, this is really the first time he has seen him surnamed He.

If it's a group of real people, they probably have to be on guard all the time.

"There's no need for us to get involved in this kind of thing, right?" Roger followed behind, whispering BB.

He Xiaotian smiled wryly upon hearing this.

You think I want to!

If there is no other way, I wouldn't be like this.

More than 70 scenes were restarted, and he ran with Roger for half the night in one breath.

I don't know how many miles I ran, but when I saw the light, everything returned to the original with a whoosh.

Even if he blasted Li Village to the ground, it wouldn't work.

"Oh, you don't understand."

Roger's face is full of pain, what the hell is it that you look like you have gone through all kinds of vicissitudes?

Don't tell me, he really guessed right.

Indeed, He Xiaotian had gone through many vicissitudes in just one night.

About ten minutes later, the crowd came to a temporary shrine.

There are three funeral flags outside.

The big one is three feet six, wrapped in white cloth, and the sail is four feet long and seven feet wide.

There is a strip of white cloth on the left and right, seven feet long and nine inches wide. This is the dismounting flag. Anyone who comes to hang his voice must dismount if he sees it.

The whole banner on the right is two feet high.

A sail is five feet long and three feet wide, and the left and right white strips are four feet wide and two feet and one inch wide.

Those who see it need to take off the ornaments they are wearing, and there is a washbasin next to it.

There is also a streamer of tears, but it is very small.

The height is one foot and seven sails are seven feet long and three feet wide, and the left and right white strips are one foot and three inches.

Those who see it need to cry, so that the drum music at the door will notify the filial piety guards to prepare to salute.

Unfortunately, now, where is the red tape?

Inside, it was already a mess.

After all, a living person who suddenly disappeared, who could remain calm.

Headed by the patriarch of Li Village, followed by a strong man carrying a knife, and five or six juniors, walked in.

The rest of the people are all guarding outside, waiting in full force.

Inside the shed lies a coffin, and in front of the coffin is a altar for altars.

There were already people waiting inside, and when they saw the chief of Li Village coming in, they surrounded him with a clatter.

"Patriarch, you have to find my family Li Ye. If he disappears, what will I do if I am left as a woman?"

As soon as the voice fell, he began to cry and cry, making people upset.

"Nonsense, you are pregnant, who let you in?"

Seeing this, the chief of Li Village's face sank immediately.

This mother-in-law of Li Ye's family directly violated three taboos.

Firstly, when keeping the spirit, one should be plain and dignified, no jewelry should be worn, women should not wear skirts, disheveled hair, or heavy makeup.

It turned out that the other party was not only wearing a skirt, but also had gorgeous makeup, like a blooming peony.

Second, during the wake-up, gossip should not be allowed, especially future generations should not quarrel in the mourning shed. Even if there is a big grievance, the ancestors should be allowed to go through the last leg of life with dignity, and it will not be too late to resolve it.

What's the point of making such a fuss now?

The face of crying in front of the dead elders is all blurred, how can the dead leave easily!

The third is that during the wake, pregnant women are not allowed to enter the mourning hall. If you really can't avoid the taboo and have to go, pregnant women must wear clothes of more than five colors, and they can bring Xiaoshouling to worship.

Take a closer look at Mrs. Li Ye, where are there any five colors?

Soon, two people came in from outside, and directly pushed her out.

"Lao Luo, how is the coffin shed arranged, isn't it?"

Regarding He Xiaotian's question, Luo Jie could only respond silently and rolled his eyes by the way.

What do you mean by asking me?

My father, Luo Feng, is still alive and well!

Didn't I just give you some aura crystals that are not of good quality? As for the old man who has been holding on to him.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

then,

Immediately someone came forward and told the cause and effect one by one.

It turned out that there were several people who accompanied the filial son of the Li family to watch the spirit, but in the middle of the night, everyone was a little hungry and thirsty.

A few people left to prepare for food.

The remaining one is with Li Ye.

But the man left with abdominal pain went to the latrine.

And it was in this short period of time that after this person came back, Li Ye disappeared.

No one is alive, no corpse is dead.

"How are the rules written? Do you guys still remember?"

"Patriarch Hui, there must be no less than three people guarding the spirit. If you go to the hut, you must go together, and they must not be separated, just in case of accidents."

The head of Li Village looked at the younger generation who was kneeling in front of him, muttering in a low voice, and laughed angrily.

"I know you still made mistakes!! Tomorrow, I will go to the ancestral hall to get fifty sticks."

"yes!"

The junior listened with bitterness on his face.

Fifty sticks, unable to get out of bed for at least a month.

Even so, they are all merciful.

If the patriarch is more ruthless, he can lie in bed for half a year.

"Find them all?"

"After searching all over, I still haven't found Li Ye's figure."

After the words fell, the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy who reported the letter suddenly shouted.

"There is still no coffin!"

"Shut up, how can the dead be easily disturbed?"

Without waiting for the chief of Li village to speak, a group of people scolded the child, looking extremely angry.

Because according to Li Village's records, the coffin was opened decades ago.

As a result, the corpse turned into a corpse, and it was only after killing more than a dozen people that it could be subdued.

So no one dared to touch the coffin in the coffin, what if Li Ye's mother turned into a dead body and jumped out to bite the big guy to death?

"Open the coffin!"

The juniors who came in with the head of Li village walked towards the coffin without saying a word, ready to open it.

And the man carrying the knife has already held the knife with both hands, and there is a faint glow on the blade, guarding against sudden changes that may occur at any time.

"Let's get closer."

He Xiaotian took a few steps forward and walked forward.

Roger could only respond with a helpless wry smile.

Since entering Sister Dan, there have been many accidents, which made him very afraid of all possible dangers.

He himself is eager to stay away, but what if he is robbed again?

At least a little closer to He Xiaotian, the safety can be guaranteed to some extent.

At least when the accident happened, if he had the ability, he would stop it and save him.

"open!"

The four young men put their hands on the coffin lid, and then lifted it upwards forcefully.

"call--"

A burst of icy air visible to the naked eye gushed out from the coffin, followed by a pungent bloody smell.

The eyebrows of the four strong young men who carried the coffin lid were covered with frost.

Even the body surface is covered with a thin film of ice.

"Puff puff!"

The lanterns and candles in the coffin seemed to be extinguished in an instant because of the frosty air.

Make it here, swallowed by darkness.

"Ah—" "Ah——"

Some timid villagers who lack concentration let out piercing screams from their throats.

Fortunately, there is no glass in the Dire Realm, otherwise the whole village would be shattered into pieces.

The line of sight was already dark, and they were in the coffin, and they were chattering.

Lucky is quite firm in mind, and the fearless four young people who opened the coffin felt cold all over their bodies, and an emotion called fear grew in their hearts.

In the darkness, the crowd ran out of the spirit shed relying on their senses.

A group of people ignored each other and scrambled to be the first.

They pushed and shouted at each other, showing the dark side of human nature to the fullest!

One by one, they were afraid that something terrible would come out of the coffin and eat them all alive.

"Don't panic, everyone don't panic!"

The voice of the chief of Li village sounded, but it was useless.

At this moment, where can they take care of each other's status?

The top priority, of course, is to escape! !

It was so dark that even He Xiaotian was blinded from sight.

With his night vision ability, logically speaking, he shouldn't be in the dark.

He is almost 100% sure that the scene keeps restarting, which must have a great relationship with this place.

"Fayan!"

Golden lights bloomed in the darkness, but to He Xiaotian's disappointment, he couldn't see through it.

The eyes that were always invincible in the past encountered setbacks tonight.

But he wasn't that disappointed. Although the "Secret Tibetan Dream Contemplation Accomplishment Method - Fayan Chapter" was miraculous, it didn't cost much experience points.

What's more, don't forget, it's just +1 level.

In the past, when encountering some ordinary evil spirits, they were naturally invincible.

This is a big guy tonight, very evil.

The Dire World is obviously not the real world, but it is even several times more dangerous than the Nether World.

"boom--"

White fireworks instantly enveloped He Xiaotian, guarding against a possible sneak attack at any time.

And he took out the Ksitigarbha Town Demon Stele and activated the Buddha Light attribute.

"Om—"

Circles of golden light exploded, immediately spreading the darkness of one meter around him.

Seeing this, he secretly sighed, what a domineering thing.

The 2500-point Buddha Light attribute value can only be extended by one meter.

Eight Hundred Arhats +8, Ksitigarbha Power +8, activate one by one!

On the Suppressing Demon Monument, phantoms of arhats appeared one after another, and the sound of chanting sutras came faintly from the void.

And one after another Sanskrit, from which flow Huaguang.

The next one is wearing a Vairocana crown and cassock. Holding a tin stick in one hand and a jewel in the other, the monk sitting on the lotus flower firmly guards He Xiaotian's body.

No matter how he attacked, at least he could guarantee that he would be safe.

With the blessing of Luohan Weili, the Buddha's light skyrocketed, opening a distance of six meters with a bang.

Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, He Xiaotian clearly saw that a bloody arm stretched out as if it had been skinned by someone.

He grabbed Roger's clothes with a jerk, then flinched back with a whoosh.

During this process, Vice Minister Luo struggled a bit.

It's a pity that the bad thing is that if it is ordinary clothes, he will escape if he can't stand it.

At worst, let the bloody hand grab a broken piece of clothing and go back.

However, he was wearing a phoenix crown and draped clouds, which were extremely tough.

Fluke is the pinnacle of the ninth rank in the river of crossing evil, and even Luo Yu can't bite through it.

So Roger was very tragic, and was squeezed in by bloody hands.

"Kangdang—"

The four young men who were wearing the coffin lid seemed to be unable to bear the cold air, so they loosened their hands and closed the coffin again.

There were only two thoughts on Roger's mind as he sank into the coffin.

"Why am I the one who suffers?!"

"X, you fool me again!!"