Speaking of Archeology, Your Kowloon Coffin Tattoo Has Been Exposed

Hu Bayi couldn't hide his doubts: "Brother Huo, what are you thinking? It seems to be in a good mood."

Huo Jilin looked at the group of corpses who were still playing musical instruments on both sides, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth: "The silver bottle burst into water, and the iron cavalry protruded and the sword shot. At the end of the song, watch the painting, and the four strings sounded like cracking silk! Well done!"

Hearing Huo Jilin's words, several people were instantly stunned.

Wang Kaixuan's face twitched a few times: "Master Huo, I heard it right, do you still have time to enjoy music?"

Xue Li Yang swallowed: "You heard that right, Fatty."

Hu Bayi smiled: "Brother Huo is really, always so calm."

Oh, the music stopped.

"Boom!"

The drummer beat the drum and shouted in a majestic voice: "The hour has come! Welcome the bride!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The drummer beat the drum again, and the musicians on the left and right shouted together: "July and a half! Welcome the bride! The relatives are on top, don't think about it!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

This time, three drums sounded, and the drummer and the musicians shouted together: "The bride is here, it's a good day, don't miss it!"

After speaking, the group of mummies turned their heads to Huo Jilin and his party. ,

Huo Jilin seemed to see that a cold light flashed in the eyes of the leading drummer.

At this moment, a thick white fog rushed towards the face, shrouding a group of people in this white fog.

The white mist was filled with a strong sandalwood fragrance, which made people dizzy.

The white fog came and went quickly, but after a while, the white fog dissipated.

Wang Kaixuan waved his hand under his nose: "Bah! What the smell! The smoke made me dizzy!"

But at this time, Wang Kaixuan found that, looking left and right, everyone was there, except Xue Li Yang.

The next second, Wang Kaixuan looked at the ground, and immediately found Xue Li Yang who fell to the ground at some point.

Wang Kaixuan panicked, and immediately squatted down and started shaking Xue Li Yang:

"Xue Li Yang! What's wrong! What's wrong with you! Wake up!"

"Hey! You don't wake up again! Lao Huke and I will take you with us!"

"Don't scare us! Get up quickly!"

Hu Bayi was also very anxious, and took Xue Li Yang from Wang Kaixuan's hand: "Xue Li Yang! What's wrong with you!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this time, the drums in the tomb sounded again, one after another, more shocking than just before.

The music on both sides also sounded, and the musicians' fingers swiped quickly.

If we say that the sound of the music just now is like the sound of nature, it makes people feel as if they are in a wine party in a prosperous world.

The sound of the music this time is like being in a battlefield that is being killed.

The sound of pipa and suona sounded like the neighing of war horses.

Almost pierced the eardrums of several people.

The drummer shouted excitedly from above:

"July and a half! Marry a bride! Relatives and friends cry heartbroken!"

"It's a good day! It's a good time! Don't go to your hometown on the Wangxiang stage!"

"The auspicious time is coming! Wear mysterious clothes! Naihe bridge has a fate!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After the drummer shouted, he beat the drum three times again.

Wang Kaixuan blocked his ears, and the facial features of his entire face shrank together: "What the hell is this! Why do you still cry when you get married!"

Huo Jilin's face was stern, and his thin lips were slightly parted: "July and a half, crying heartbroken, Wangxiangtai, Naiheqiao, this is not an ordinary wedding, it is a wedding between the living and the dead."

Hu Ba glanced at Xue Li Yang, whose face was turning purple in his arms, and was obviously a little flustered: "Marriage?"

Huo Jilin nodded.

Wang Kaixuan shivered and pointed at Xue Li Yang: "Could it be that... Xue Li Yang let this ghost be caught for marriage?"

At this moment, a white smoke spread from the door of the tomb all the way to the altar. Where the white smoke passed, clusters of bright red mandala flowers bloomed, covering the entire tomb all the way.

At the entrance of the tomb, another burst of white smoke blew up, blocking everyone's sight.

A young child's soft voice sounded:

"The light of Zeng Laihong's case has become a good friend of Feng Yi."

"Bride~Sulli Yang enters the room~"

After the child's voice disappeared in the tomb, the white smoke also disappeared.

At the place where the white smoke had just swelled, a bride in a gorgeous wedding dress and a rickety matchmaker in a sackcloth sackcloth and a blue felt hat on her head suddenly appeared.

Although the matchmaker only had a bit of dry skin left on her face, she still put two bright red blushes on her face.

The hand that the bride placed in the matchmaker's hand was no different from ordinary people except that it was paler.

Looking at her clothes again, she was wearing a black robe with a rosy tinge, a belt full of jewels tied around her waist, and a golden butterfly the size of a fist inlaid in the middle.

Looking at the style, it is the same as the one found in the tomb of Da Si, except that this butterfly is decorated with black gems.

A string of golden bells hangs under the bride's feet, and every step she takes, it makes a "ding dong ~ ding dong~ sound."

This bride is Shirley Yang.

At this time, Xue Li Yang was locked in this wedding dress, unable to move.

Xue Li Yang was about to open her mouth to call for help, but a thorn was tightly wrapped around her lips.

Don't open your mouth, even if you move casually, a blood hole will be poked by the spikes on the thorns on your face.

The sticky feeling of contact with the mummified flesh on the hands made Xue Li Yang nauseated.

Just when Xue Li Yang wanted to withdraw her hand, the hand on the matchmaker's mummified corpse seemed to be integrated with the mummified corpse's hand, and she couldn't break free.

Xue Li Yang only felt her scalp go numb at the moment, and kept chanting Huo Jilin's name.

Pray that Huo Jilin can save himself from fire and water as soon as possible.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The drums began again, and the drummer shouted again:

"The bride arrives, the yin arrives, and the blessing arrives across the brazier!"

As soon as the drummer's voice fell, a paper brazier appeared in front of Xue Li Yang.

In the brazier, put a few pieces of red paper cut into the shape of flames.

The matchmaker shouted in a shrill voice: "Bride, please step over the brazier."

Xue Li Yang's feet lifted up involuntarily and stepped over the brazier made of paper.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The drummer beat the drum three times again: "The bride kneels!"

At this moment, Xue Li Yang was almost pale and bloodless, and her hands and feet were not obeying orders.

The matchmaker's mummy took Xue Li Yang's hand: "Bride, kneel quickly."

Although Xue Li Yang had already fallen into extreme fear, her legs were straight and she refused to kneel down.

Seeing that Xue Li Yang refused to kneel, the matchmaker's mummified corpse instantly enveloped the matchmaker's mummified corpse's face.

The matchmaker put a hand on Xue Li Yang's shoulder and scolded in a sharper voice:

"Let you kneel, King! Why don't you kneel?!!!"

Chapter 103 Outrageous!This matchmaker's mummified corpse still flashes?

As soon as the matchmaker mummified the corpse, Xue Li Yang felt unbearable pain in her shoulder.

It felt as if a red-hot iron was placed on her shoulder.

He seemed to want to burn her shoulders.

This unbearable pain pierced through Xue Li Yang's psychological defense line, and cried out in pain.

"what!"

This scream was like a long scar dug out in the hearts of everyone. Although they were bystanders, they could truly experience Xue Li Yang's despair.

"Clap! Clap!"

With several thorns wrapped around her mouth, Xue Li Yang's scream made the thorns pierce her face.

At this moment, drop after drop of bright red blood fell and landed on the ground, which seemed to dye the mandala flowers in one place even more vividly.

The matchmaker mummified the corpse again, and this time, Xue Li Yang couldn't hold on any longer.

"thump!"

Xue Li Yang knelt on the ground, her head dropped, the blood still flowing down her chin.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The drummer beat the drum three times again: "The bride has kneeled! Salute!"

The matchmaker's mummified corpse forcibly pressed Xue Li Yang's head, and shouted in a sharp voice:

"First knock! Thank you, King!"

"Second knock! Thank you Qiongcang!"

"Third knock! Thank you kitchen king!"

Hu Bayi couldn't bear what was in front of him any longer, and snatched the gun from Wang Kaixuan's hand.