Copy of Rules and Ghost Stories: I use the simulator to gain favor

Chapter 165



Chapter 165

"Funeral ceremony!"

"Go! Big trouble! On

the road, rows of pedestrians hurriedly walked, looking uneasy and hanging their heads forward, towards the ancestral hall.

Even Chen Ye, who had returned to his place of residence, was found by him.

The old man looked at Chen Ye, and there was a trace of helplessness and love in his old eyes.

He sighed and said to Chen Ye: "The granddaughter of the Yang family fled, this matter... Forget it, you follow me, I'm afraid there will be a big problem this time.

"You take this thing, and you must remember to drink it before the ceremony begins."

The old man handed a small bottle to Chen Ye.

Then muttered.

"There is no god in the world, and the strange and everlasting... Yes!

Then, the two set out on their way to the ancestral hall.

Chen Ye knew what this so-called funeral ceremony was.

It was as if they were worshiping and singing praises, what funeral god blessed them, and made these formal things.

A group activity of prayer.

Not long after, Chen Ye came to the ancestral hall.

It's already full of people.

Chen Ye also saw Dabao, and Dabao even winked at Chen Ye.

I don't know what happened to Ping An and Yang Liuyi.

To be honest, after the two of them left the Yang family, it hadn't been long since then.

Yes, not running too far.

However, looking at the current situation, it is extremely advantageous for them.

No one went to arrest the two of them, but they all came here to participate in the ceremony.

"Hey, I hope the funeral god won't get angry."

"You said that Yang Liuyi, the granddaughter of the Yang family, can be so selfish, I don't know at all to think about it for all of us!"

"Yes, yes! It's nothing if she's dead, but this time it's going to put the lives of us innocent people in danger!

"Exactly! Let her sacrifice is not for her good! What's so bad about marrying the God of Burial! "

Many people are complaining about Yang Liuyi.

The tone is full of malice and resentment.

She was very dissatisfied and angry that she did not consider everyone's situation for her own sake.

Chen Ye shook his head, and these words seemed to turn into a sharp spike that could pierce a person's heart.

These people, unaware of it, need to rely on a woman's life to survive.

That's all.

There is not even the slightest sense of guilt in my heart, as if it is taken for granted.

"I heard about the ghost wedding dress in the ancestral hall underground burial palace... What the woman left behind almost came out of it. I

don't know who whispered such a sentence.

For a while, everyone in the neighborhood quieted down.

"Has the Funeral God stopped helping us suppress the ghost wedding dress? How come!

"I see, it may be because of Yang Liuyi's affairs, so the burial god no longer shelters us!"

"How similar that woman was back then to what she is now, but the impact she caused was terrible!"

"Now, there won't be a similar incident again!"

"Shh, don't talk too much! Beware of being cursed! "

......

I don't know how long it took.

A man wearing a strange mask walked in from behind the ancestral hall.

Stand in front of the bustling crowd.

Listen to the voice is a man, middle-aged or elderly.

"The Burial God protects us from attacks and threats from ghosts, He is merciful and powerful!"

"He has unparalleled power! We believe in Him and worship Him! "

......

In the middle, a lot of things were said.

After that, the ceremony begins.

Everyone draws weird symbols and patterns on their faces.

Then he closed his eyes and kept silently chanting obscure incantations.

Chen Ye took the opportunity to drink the liquid in the small bottle.

Then follow everyone and act together.

Time.

In the dark crowded ancestral hall.

An eerie atmosphere is spreading.

I don't know how long it took.

The sound is all gone.

Chen Ye opened his eyes slightly.

In the ancestral hall, everyone seemed to be asleep!

Standing in place with his eyes closed, his body shaking strangely from side to side.

Suddenly, the next moment.

Chen Ye was shocked.

All those who had their eyes closed turned towards him with a sharp expressionless face!

Moment.

A lingering horror descended, and Chen Ye only felt that he was being targeted by something terrifying.

But fortunately, this quickly disappeared.

Everyone present seemed to be hypnotized.

Right now.

Poof!

Someone fell to the ground.

The seven tips were oozing blood and turned into a corpse.

It's like a plague, and it instantly becomes out of control.

One after another, people died.

Funeral ceremonies, funeral ceremonies....

To send a funeral, it must be dead.

But Chen Ye didn't seem to be affected in any way.

He got out of the strange crowd and came to the depths of the ancestral hall.

Here, there is a terrible statue without a carved face.

This is the so-called burial god.

And the wall behind him is the passage to the funerary palace.

The task of this copy.

Lift the curse of the wedding dress, the time of day.

Chen Ye didn't expect that he would get such an important clue so simply.

If Yang Liuyi had not escaped.

It wouldn't have happened.

Then he needs to spend more time and effort to learn about the situation.

Those people, because of Yang Liuyi, let them fall into fear, so they inadvertently said information that was important to Chen Ye.

......

Late at night.

It seems to fog up.

Even the brilliance of the moon is obscured.

Ping An looked at the desolate environment around him with an unwilling expression.

He and Yang Liuyi returned to the same place again.

They, can't get out of here!

Whether it's the way out, or over the mountains and forests.

Eventually, it will all go back to where it was.

This is, belonging to the supernatural force interference!

......


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