Old Feng's eldest son fiddled with the banner for a while and found that the thin bamboo pole couldn't raise its head no matter how hard he tried. He said something to another person wearing mourning clothes next to him in exasperation. The two of them waved at the team behind them, indicating that they should continue on their way.
Funeral and burial also paid attention to an auspicious day. The burial time of the deceased was based on the eight characters. If it was delayed, it was estimated that the auspicious time would be missed. After the suona drum sounded again, the funeral procession slowly moved forward.
As the saying goes, things have nothing to do with you. Even if you know that you're wrong, it's better to say less and protect yourself. You don't want to be meritorious, but you don't want to be wrong. Even though they knew that Old Feng's death might be suspicious, Xia Yuyang had never met him before. It was just that the crew happened to be filming here, and they happened to be in the middle of this funeral. It was not wise to meddle in this unfamiliar situation.
The funeral procession gradually left. Xia Yuyang came back to his senses and wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes. Just as he was about to turn around and help another staff member up, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Both hands? Where did these hands come from? This was bad! He was holding Cheng Zhengdong with his left hand just now. Where did he go?
Xia Yuyang was extremely anxious. He cursed himself for being too focused and didn't even know that Cheng Zhengdong had broken free from his grip. It was already bad enough to meet such a strange funeral procession in the middle of the night. This drunkard who didn't know how to drink better not cause any trouble at this moment!
"Brother Chen! Is Cheng Zhengdong with you? I was holding onto him just now, and when I was distracted, he ran off to somewhere else!”Xia Yuyang hurriedly helped another staff member up and chased after him.
"No, only the director and screenwriter are here!”Assistant Director Chen looked at Xia Yuyang, who had caught up to him in a hurry. The two of them looked at each other.
"Could it be with Xiao Zheng?" Xiao Zheng was the makeup artist in the crew. Because of his alcohol allergy, he did not touch a drop of alcohol. There was no big hotel in the village, and the crew members paid to stay in the houses of people who had empty rooms. Along the way, a few had already been sent back, leaving only a few of them who lived slightly further away from the east of the village.
Cheng Zhengdong liked hip-hop culture and usually liked to tie a braid on his head like other people. However, the person in Xiao Zheng's hand had a buzz cut, so it was obvious that it was not Cheng Zhengdong. There were clearly eight people traveling together, but now one was missing. What was going on!
At the same time, Xia Yuyang and Assistant Director Chen had a bad feeling. They looked at each other and helped the drunk people up. They quickened their pace and followed the road.
"Damn it! What is Cheng Zhengdong doing?" Assistant Director Chen suddenly shouted in a low voice.
Xia Yuyang was shocked by his shout. Before he could ask what was going on, he looked up and saw the tall man in a flowery shirt with a braid in the funeral procession. It was the Cheng Zhengdong they had been looking for!
The two of them broke out in a cold sweat. Xia Yuyang reacted first and hurriedly planned to take him away.
Who knew that before she could touch anyone, she would hear the whispers of the mourners.
"Who is this? What a sin! Drunk and wearing flowery clothes to attend the funeral, which family's young man was this!”
"Disrespectful, really disrespectful! Disrespecting the dead was bad luck!”
At this moment, Cheng Zhengdong, who was staggering and unable to stand steadily, staggered along the line. After a few steps, he picked a convenient position and lay on the wooden coffin to vomit.
Xia Yuyang, who was too slow to reach out, could only watch Cheng Zhengdong vomit all the filth on the red cloth covering the coffin. The coffin was draped in a red cloth, which was a metaphor for a strong fire. It was to avoid evil spirits and was a good omen. Now, a large piece of the red cloth was wet, and it was full of the wine and undigested food that Cheng Zhengdong had spat out. What good omen was this? It was good enough that it was not a bad omen!
After Cheng Zhengdong vomited, he lay on the ground weakly and fainted again. Xia Yuyang, who witnessed everything, felt his limbs go weak, and the entire funeral team was in an uproar.
That's right! Old Feng!
Xia Yuyang, who had only realized it later, remembered Old Feng's head that was still 'hanging' on the Soul Guiding Banner. He suddenly raised his head and looked forward. This glance made his entire body feel cold.
Old Feng's head had already floated down from the Soul Guiding Banner and hovered in front of the team. He lowered his head and looked coldly at the dirty coffin cloth and Cheng Zhengdong lying on the ground.
Originally, Old Feng seemed to be unwilling to die. His soul had been following the funeral team, pressing down on the Soul Guiding Flag, making everyone suspicious. There was still black gas surrounding the soul, obviously it was very resentful. In his eyes, Cheng Zhengdong's behavior was nothing more than an insult and a slap in the face. Old Feng was now even more resentful!
If Cheng Zhengdong had not done this, the crew would have been outsiders. They would have cleaned the snow in front of their own door and not cared about the frost on the roof. Whether there would be any changes after Old Feng's burial was the Feng family's business. They would just take it as bad luck and meet someone else's funeral. If they were sincere, they would go back and pay their respects. If they were broad-minded, they would just turn around and pat their heads and forget about it.
Who knew that they would cause such a mess because of a dinner party right before the filming was completed!
Xia Yuyang looked at Old Feng's cold expression and sighed in his heart. I'm afraid it won't end well tonight!
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