Chapter 880: The dead carry the red sedan chair

The words of Shangguan Lingxianen's righteousness caused Song Yuan to stay where he was struck by lightning.
Li Yun motioned to the two daughters of Xia Lianyi with his eyes. The two women immediately understood, and quietly squeezed the long swords in their hands, preparing to attack Song Yuan.
But at this moment, a cold word came from a distance.
"Hehehe, the mud can't support the wall."
Hearing this indifferent voice, everyone felt very uncomfortable. They turned their eyes and looked at them, and they all shocked.
"what is this?"
The sun was fierce during the day, but everyone felt cold all over, their scalp numb, and they were frightened by the terrifying scene before them.
A sedan chair appeared on the wide cement road in Zhangjiacun.
A big red sedan with embroidered cloth covering the body of the sedan, the dragon and phoenix are auspicious patterns, and the top of the sedan is usually embroidered with two dragons, which looks extremely festive!
But this sedan chair was covered with a large net of hemp rope, covering all the upper part of the red sedan chair.
Such a weird style is not used by the living, but only used by the dead.
"Yes, it's San Aunt Bai!!"
Someone pointed to one of the four people who carried the sedan chair and let out a terrified shout, causing the 3,000 people inside and outside the ancestral hall to fall into deathly silence.
There were four people carrying the red sedan chair covered by the big hemp rope net. They were all pretty women, and they all wore bright red skirts, which matched the sedan chair.
But each of them had a pale look on their faces, expressionless, and after putting down the sedan chair, they stood with expressionless hands hanging down. In a pair of gray eyes, no eyes belonging to the living could be seen. , Hollow, pale, weird.
The big red sedan chair was put down, and an invisible cold air enveloped everyone present. The village chief was so frightened that he took a few steps back, watching the weird and gloomy scene before him in horror.
"What's the matter?" Fairy Lingyi couldn't help asking on the phone without hearing any answer.
"The dead carry the red sedan chair, and the demon walks in the day."
"what?"
Li Yun didn't answer her, patted Qingyu's trembling shoulders, gave Lian Yi a comforting look, and walked forward slowly.
"He Canghu, Shi Taining, I didn't think we would meet here!"
Yes, there are two others standing beside the red sedan chair.
One is He Canghu, the head of Feihumen.
There is another one, Shi Taining, who had a fate with Li Yun once at Concubine Wan Qing!
"Rest assured, we will see each other often in the future."
Shi Taining, who looks like a handsome young man, holds a paper fan and smiles jokingly at Li Yun: "It's just that you follow Uncle Bone Ghost by refining the corpse, and it happens that I and Bone Uncle Ghost will see each other often!"
Refining the corpse?
Li Yun glanced at the four women carrying the sedan chair. They smelled a faint smell. Two of the slightly younger women had white spots on their faces, which dried up for a long time. After recognizing these white spots , Li Yun felt very sick at a glance.
This bone ghost Taoist is really disgusting!
"Li Yun, who is the person who appeared again? The person who lured Song Yuan into the evil way?" Shangguan Lingxian's words spread through the microphone, appearing extremely harsh.
"Shangguan, Junior Sister..."
Song Yuan ignored the few people who came and looked at Li Yun's mobile phone with pain, as if through this, he could see the gentle and kind-hearted beautiful younger sister thousands of miles away.
Just thinking of the voice and smile of Lingyi Fairy was enough to make Song Yuan distraught.
Everything is irretrievable.