Prehistoric: My mythical Daluo was exposed by my sister Daji

Chapter 1,489 The funeral begins and the Immortal King appears. Before

Yang Zhi had time to feel too sad, he was immediately put into mourning clothes by the villagers and a white cloth was tied around his head with a hemp rope.

Then, under the instructions of some experienced elders in the village, the formal funeral ceremony began.

However, the Yang Zhi family did not have many relatives, and Yang Xianwen did not have many close friends during his lifetime. Therefore, except for the village neighbors, basically no one else came to attend the funeral.

Except for Yang Zhi, no one else offered incense and salute to Yang Xianwen's coffin.

(Neighbors do not need to offer incense.)

Originally, according to the tradition of holding funerals, when holding a funeral, several Taoist priests or monks should be invited to perform rituals.

However, Yang Zhi was short of money, so he borrowed the money from a friend to drive back this time.

And he didn't find any silver in his father's room.

Therefore, Taoist priests and monks naturally cannot be invited.

It can only be held according to the simplest specifications.

This immediately made Yang Xianwen's funeral seem particularly deserted and shabby.

The surrounding neighbors also shook their heads and sighed.

Discussing secretly

"After all, Yang Zhi is a mortal master who has mastered the art of cultivating the void and combining the Tao. Why is he doing so poorly? Isn't this funeral too shabby?"

"Who says it's not? He didn't even invite a Taoist priest, and I don't know what he was doing outside?"

"Old man Yang has really lived a useless life in his life, and he can't even die in glory."

"The ancestors of the Yang family also served as high-ranking officials in the imperial court. At the time, Old Mrs. Yang and Old Mrs. Yang were important figures who could meet the Queen. I didn’t expect that their descendants would end up in such a miserable state!"

"Alas, this is called impermanence!"

"……"

Although the neighbors' comments were very quiet, after all, Yang Zhi also had the cultivation of Xuhe Dao. He could hear the sounds within a hundred miles without him deliberately using his skills.

Therefore, he naturally heard clearly what his neighbors were talking about.

This made him very embarrassed and ashamed.

Alas, I have been really bad at it these past few years!

He has no wife, no success in his career, and even his father’s funeral was held in such a shabby manner.

I deserve these neighbors to laugh at me!

……

Although Yang Xianwen is dead, his soul has unexpectedly not been sucked away by the underworld, but has come to a special space.

This space is not the human world or the underworld. It will not be discovered by the monks, but it can see the situation of his own funeral.

When Yang Xianwen heard that his neighbors were talking about his accurate prediction of his death date, a look of pride could not help but appear on his face.

It's not easy. I finally succeeded in pretending to be sexy for once in my life!

When he saw Yang Zhi coming back.

His expression suddenly became more and more pleased.

But, my own funeral was too deserted.

Not to mention that there are no outsiders participating, and we can’t even afford to hire Taoist priests. It’s really a failure!

Especially when he heard many neighbors complaining about his son's poor performance, Yang Xianwen felt even more heartbroken.

He hoped more and more that the"strange Taoist priest" could hold his funeral as soon as possible.

And it was the highest-level funeral.

I want the Immortal King to carry my coffin, I want the Empress to wrap me in mourning, I want the Immortal Emperor to mourn me...

Then Yang Zhi doesn't have to be criticized.

But, why is that strange Taoist priest not making any movement even now?

He can't really be a liar, can he?

Just when Yang Xianwen was secretly worried, something suddenly happened at the funeral scene.

……

The day after the funeral.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

Yang Zhi knelt in front of his father's coffin with an expressionless face.

I don't know what's going on in my mind.

He saw that the paper money in the basin was about to burn out, so he grabbed a handful of paper money and put it into the basin to keep the fire in the basin from extinguishing.

Its movements have become mechanical.

Nowadays, not many neighbors come to attend the funeral.

The mourning hall looked increasingly desolate.

Yang Zhi decided to leave Yangjiagou immediately after the funeral.

If he can't behave like a human being, he will never come back.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a huge thunder, accompanied by bolts of lightning, suddenly resounded throughout the world and stirred up the world.

Everyone, including Yang Zhi, was startled by the sudden thunder.

"Why did it suddenly thunder in broad daylight?"

"Isn't the thunder too loud?"

"There is a sense of horror that the end is coming!"

"……"

"Wow!"

Just when everyone was wondering, the sky suddenly started pouring rain again.

The rain fell very quickly, as if the Milky Way in the sky was flooding. After a while, a finger's thickness of rain accumulated on the ground.

With that, With lightning and thunder, and heavy rain falling, the originally clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds.

The earth seemed to have entered the dark night.

"ah! Look, why is the rain water red?"

Suddenly, someone screamed loudly.

The voice was full of panic.

It turned out that someone noticed that the rain in the sky turned red.

It was like blood.

"Oh my gosh, the rain is really red!"

"So what happened?"

"Are there peerless powers fighting in the sky?"

"This is the first time in my life that I have experienced such a vision!"

"……"

Not only the villagers of Yangjiagou were shocked by the visions in the sky, but even the great powers in the heavens and the giants in the underworld were also shocked and moved by the visions in the human world.

Everyone was watching the strange phenomena within a hundred thousand miles of Linpu County in the Tang Dynasty, guessing what was going on.

Fighting?

But no one felt that there was a fight.

Could it be that a strange treasure was born?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but show excitement.

In particular, the Asura Sect led by Patriarch Styx, as well as the demon clan, are even more eager.

Such a terrifying vision, if it is really the birth of a strange treasure, I am afraid it is aA peerless magic treasure!

……

Yang Xianwen couldn't help but look excited when he saw the vision in the sky.

The worried look on his face finally dissipated.

It has begun, my funeral has finally begun.

It seems that that strange Taoist priest did not lie to me!

Haha, son, Li Zheng, fellow villagers, just wait for your shock!

……

Yang Zhi looked at the terrifying vision in the sky, and then subconsciously glanced at his father's coffin.

He thought:

You are lucky. When you die, you have no money to do anything, but you can encounter such a vision. It can be regarded as a farewell from God!

A worthy death!

Yang Zhigang thought this, and suddenly, his eyes widened in horror, and his eyeballs almost bulged out of their sockets.