Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

As soon as Li Yue spoke, everyone's expression changed.

Originally, when they heard that there was a high probability of encountering danger during the funeral process, they wanted to rest for a while in the old house to adjust their condition better.

But now it seems that it is not realistic.

"What Li Yue said just now is right, I have a similar premonition." Yang Jian said with a serious face at this time;

"If we delay, then the later the funeral, the more dangerous this red coffin will be.

I even think that if we delay too long in the old house, this red coffin will directly become a dangerous coffin.

The dangers we need to face at that time will even far exceed the previous few days."

After listening to Li Yue's words, the expressions of the people were a little serious, and after listening to Yang Jian's words, their expressions became more and more ugly.

"Yang Jian, are you talking too seriously?" Zhou Deng looked at Yang Jian.

It's not that he didn't believe Yang Jian's words.

Zhou Deng also felt that delaying time might cause some changes, which would put everyone in danger.

But in his heart, he felt that it should not be as serious as Yang Jian said.

Yang Jian looked at Zhou Deng deeply and said nothing.

But that serious look had already given Zhou Deng the answer.

"I don't think what Yang Jian said was an exaggeration at all." Li Yue said calmly at this time;

"Just now, the door of the back hall suddenly opened. Just like Li Yang said, this is a signal, but it is also a warning;

It warns us that we have been delayed for long enough. If we continue to delay, something bad will definitely happen."

Strictly speaking, after twelve o'clock, it is already the day of departure.

The coffin can be carried out of the old house and buried in the old forest outside the back hall.

But everyone has not taken action to recover. It has been several hours, and now the back door has opened on its own.

This may be the maximum time allowed by the rules to delay.

Moreover, everything has been arranged for this strange funeral in the old house;

From the first day, everyone needs to follow a certain step to do things. Once something goes wrong, they will be wiped out.

According to the rules of the previous few days, it is unexpected that they can delay until now without any accidents.

In fact, if it was just a simple supernatural funeral, it might not be so troublesome.

The key now is that this supernatural funeral is also entangled with the ghost post office's letter delivery task, and no one can be sure whether there are more complicated things hidden behind it.

"By the way, why is the eagle still sleeping? The funeral is about to start. Should we wake him up?"

At this moment, Ding Hui suddenly pointed to the eagle not far away.

Everyone realized that whether it was just when they heard the noise and went to the back hall to check, or now they were discussing around the coffin together, the eagle had been sitting not far away.

There was no movement at all.

It looked like it was still sleeping.

"No need, the eagle is dead." Li Yue glanced at the eagle, and then said in a flat tone.

Dead?

Originally, I thought the eagle just didn't wake up, but now Li Yue said that the eagle was dead.

This surprised others.

After all, not long ago, the other party was still alive.

And when the eagle died, they didn't even notice any movement.

Liu Qingqing, who was standing by, was stunned for a moment after hearing what Li Yue said.

Then she immediately turned her head to look at the eagle.

She found that the eagle was still motionless.

Liu Qingqing hurried to the side of the eagle, and then bent down to touch the eagle's neck.

There was no pulse, and it was cold. It was indeed dead.

"How could it be? How could it be like this? How could he die?" Liu Qingqing was a little unbelievable.

After hearing her words, Yang Jian, holding a golden spear, slowly walked towards the eagle's body, saying as he walked:

"In order to survive, the eagle used the curse of the music box, and this curse did help the eagle survive the dangers of the past few days.

But not long ago, this curse broke out, and the eagle died because of the curse."

In fact, Yang Jian knew about the death of the eagle earlier than Li Yue.

After all, the music box curse on the eagle came from Yang Jian.

After the eagle died, the curse would return to Yang Jian again.

However, Yang Jian had already prepared for the death of the eagle, so when the eagle died, Yang Jian did not show any expression.

As Yang Jian finished speaking, he had already come to the side of the eagle's body.

The next second.

Yang Jian bent down and broke the eagle's palm, then picked up the two dice in the eagle's hand and put them in his pocket.

Others did not show any expression to Yang Jian's behavior.

"What are you doing?" But Liu Qingqing said with an indignant look at this time: "He just died, and you are so eager to take his things away. It's really cold enough."

Yang Jian looked at Liu Qingqing calmly, and then said coldly:

"You also said that he is dead, and there is no point in leaving the things on him. Instead, it is more valuable to hand them over to a living person."

Hearing this, Liu Qingqing wanted to refute immediately.

But after seeing that Zhou Deng, Li Yang, Ding Hui, and Li Yue did not say anything, he finally held back the words that were about to come to his mouth.

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly reached out to grab the eagle's body.

Seeing this, Liu Qingqing's expression suddenly changed, she put her hand in front of Yang Jian, and then asked sharply:

"what do you want to do?"

Looking at Liu Qingqing standing in front of him, Yang Jian still said calmly:

"He is already dead. Of course we need to dispose of his body. We still have to stay in the old house later. We cannot leave his body here and let it rot."

Hearing what Yang Jian said, Liu Qingqing's expression became slightly better, but she still continued to ask:

"What are you going to do with the eagle's carcass?"

Yang Jian immediately looked at Liu Qingqing with strange eyes;

He did not answer Liu Qingqing's question directly, but instead asked:

"What do you think should be done?"

Liu Qingqing immediately replied:

"He helped you, and you should let him die a worthy death. Even if you can't send the eagle's body home, you should at least find a place to bury it, and it can be regarded as a good burial."

"Impossible." At this time, Yang Jian shook his head and said:

"If it were any other time, there would be no problem in doing this, but now the funeral is about to begin, and I can't even care about the eagle's body."

Hearing what Yang Jian said, Liu Qingqing frowned subconsciously.

Although she felt a little unhappy, Liu Qingqing also knew that there was nothing wrong with Yang Jian's approach.

After all, the eagle is already a dead person, and it is impossible for the eagle's body to affect the subsequent funeral.

That would be disrespectful to people like them who are still alive.

Liu Qingqing looked at the eagle's body, then at Yang Jian's expression, and finally said with firm eyes:

"Since you can't care about it, I will take his body out of the ancient house and find a place to bury it."

After saying that, Liu Qingqing directly carried the eagle's body on her back regardless of whether Yang Jian agreed or had any objections.