Sign In At The Beginning To Have The Abyss As A Demon God

Chapter 249 Funeral in the Mountain Village

Every Transcendent who does not belong to the dynasty, Taoist temple, or monastery can only choose to remain silent just like Shen Xing.

When those people took the booklet in their hands that asked everyone to hide, stood there and threw the booklet in front of them.

Shen Xing and other wild Transcendentists like him have no right to choose.

Either accept it or be forced to accept it. There is no other choice, not to mention such an act, which has captured the hearts of most people.

Everyone wanted to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime change, taking advantage of the violent wind that was about to blow behind them at this moment.

Overcome class barriers that were once insurmountable anyway, and even take advantage of this vent to become a god!

Because of this, Shen Xing and other wild Transcendents who were discovered, even though they were uneasy after getting the booklet!

They all cursed secretly in their hearts, and they all scorned those guys who seemed to be maintaining peace in their hearts, but in their hearts they crazily despised those who are accelerating and consolidating their position.

But actually? Most of them chose to bury these things gently in their own heart.

While that booklet made wild Transcendents feel depressed, it also gave those wild Transcendents a reason.

A reason that can lie to himself and conceal everything about these things.

It should be like this, but the world, the abyss of the soul, is unwilling to let these things happen like this.

The pressure and nightmare felt by ordinary children eventually formed the grotesque land of graffiti that Shen Xing went to.

The darkness in everyone’s heart in the city of Shangjing turned into a dark forest with human faces.

A nightmare, stress, and the sordidness in people’s hearts, these can be the nourishment for the depths of the soul and the opportunity in the minds of those Transcendents.

These can all become the material for creating opportunities for the Soul Abyss! But everything is positive and negative.

The original world gave birth to the negative side of the shadow world, and even those nine supreme beings also have negative sides beyond their control.

Those opportunities that seem to be easily accessible to Transcendents in the psychic abyss also have fatal dangers.

This small city where Shen Xing is located, the county seat under his jurisdiction, and a certain village attached to it, there is such an unlucky one.

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Death is often a phenomenon that maximizes fear, people who have died, rotting corpses, and mysterious rituals.

As long as everything has something to do with Death, it will instinctively make anyone fear it.

If an old man who has died of life enters Death’s long sleep, then this fear will be relatively weakened.

But at the moment, there are many wreaths, paper money, and monks who are overwhelmed by the souls of the dead outside the largest house in Dawang Village.

The house has a front door, a back door, an east wing, a west wing, a master bedroom, and a hall. In the courtyard, there is a small courtyard of more than 70 square meters, planted with two trees.

There is a coffin parked in the yard. Although the coffin looks good, the details are slightly flawed.

Lying in the coffin was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, and most of the people in the village gathered here.

A black and white photo circle and an incense burner are placed directly in front of the coffin, just like Wen Kunxiang’s back then.

“My son! Why are you gone all of a sudden! Now! How can I live with your dad!”

Everyone is sad, and everyone is there. After all, the village! Together, Life is also relatively familiar.

To a certain extent, every family in this village is a family member.

Perhaps the wife of a family in the east of the village is the third sister of the family in the west of the village, or perhaps the south of the village is related to the north of the village.

So most of the whole village gathered outside this house, and the closer ones were crying in the house.

Outside this house, in a sparsely populated corner, the eyes of the three teenagers were full of fear.

“Unexpectedly! So, there are no pies falling in this world, but I didn’t expect that we didn’t have time to do something, Wang Le would be gone!”

These three teenagers seemed to be very familiar with the teenager who died inexplicably, and seemed to understand the truth of Wang Le’s death.

“But Dage! Why don’t we tell my aunt and them about this? Could it be that if you forget him, you will die in vain?”

Among the three teenagers, who seemed to be very courageous, glanced at the direction of the coffin.

Although timid, even if he was afraid, he still didn’t understand why people like me didn’t tell the truth about this matter to my aunt.

“But this matter is dangerous! If one is not careful, we, uncle, and aunt’s family won’t survive.”

Among the two or three teenagers, there are some who understand the truth a little. As long as they think about this, they feel scared.

Wang Le just said something to people like himself, and then died suddenly at home that night.

Whatever you think about this kind of thing? What’s wrong? In this situation, how dare these three teenagers say more.

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Suddenly, there are many things that need to be busy, and I discovered Wang Le’s Death this morning.

Until the evening, some simple things are considered to be almost busy, and similar things have to be done for seven consecutive days.

“Wang Le his mother, don’t be sad for now. About your son, I’m afraid my ineffective son knows something.”

The mother of Wang Le was crying, and a woman with a slightly bloated figure stood behind Wang Luo’s mother at the moment.

Behind the woman followed the three children who had been beaten up and bruised and swollen. Obviously these three children could not hide it.

“Qiaolan, what can these children know? I am sad for my Lele, but I won’t be angry with these children.”

Looking at the child whose dog was beaten and bruised, how could Wang Le’s mother not know what Qiaolan was doing.

Isn’t it because these kids might know something? But my child died suddenly in a dream.

I know this for myself, and the doctor who came to examine the cause of my child’s death knows that there is nothing that makes people feel confused.

“But Wang Le told us at that time that he was about to get ahead, and he died the next day. There must be a problem!”

At this time, hearing Wang Le’s mother say such things, Wang Le’s best playmate during his lifetime refused to agree, and immediately retorted loudly!

Yes! A good person said that he was about to get ahead, but he died the next day.

This kind of thing, this kind of coincidence, how could it be possible to accept the sudden death of Wang Le without any hesitation.

Although the three children thought about concealing, they were discovered by their own parents because of their poor acting skills.

But there is no doubt that these children indeed regard forgetting as their own friends, and naturally they will not allow their own friends to suffer injustice.