Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 144 The sun and moon dim, and the stars fall

But after the sound of the music disappeared, Lin Lan let out a deep breath, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

A group of uniformed personnel saw that tough and strange man named Huayan, as if he had been hit by something, and fell to the ground, looking hopeless.

After a long time, he slowly approached him with the shield in hand.

When they finally bound Huayan's hands and feet with thick iron chains, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"That Chinese man named Lin Lan, the maniac has been caught by us. You can take your girlfriend's urn away. This is the square. It's not good to put it here." The inspector finally caught it when he saw it. Weird, so he walked over and said to Lin Lan.

What happened today was really shocking. It turns out that there are superhuman beings in this world that they cannot understand.

When the inspector thought that he had caught a weirder crazier than the legendary night devil, he would definitely be promoted and raised, so he couldn't help being excited and happy.

Lin Lan shook her head quickly after hearing what the inspector said, because the funeral was already halfway through, it is impossible for you to ask me to end the funeral now and take away Xingyu's urn.

Because the last item of this [-] million funeral specification is the powerful man named Huangtiandi who came from another world across the barrier of time and space with the help and summon of the system.

Emperor Huangtian came this time, and he wanted to pick off the sun, moon and stars for Xingyu to refine and use them as tombstones!
So at this time, it's too late to take the urn away, and we can only use this bustling Times Square as the cemetery of Xingyu.

Thinking of this, Lin Lan stared blankly at the urn on the ground.

Just as Lin Lan shook her head, the inspector thought that Lin Lan was too sad and had a temper tantrum and wanted to release him.

Suddenly, the sky changed.

The sun that was originally emitting blazing light in the sky turned dark. Almost all Americans, and even humans on the entire earth, raised their heads at the same time, looking at the sun that suddenly turned very dark in the sky with confusion.

"Water?"

"Is Sun going to leave work early today?"

All the uniformed personnel on the square looked towards the sky together, exclaiming and doubting constantly.

At this moment, hundreds of well-known scientists and astronomers in one of the highest-level astronomical research institutes in the United States are nervously watching the scene from the observatory.

"God! What day is it today? Why is the surface of the sun covered with sunspots, as if the sun is about to go out!"

"Doctor Li! Not only is the sun extinguished, but even the stars within the observable range have become dim."

"Isn't today the end of the world?"

Everyone waited anxiously with fear and anxiety. Many people prayed secretly, hoping to return to normal as soon as possible.

Here in Times Square, a group of people pointed at the very dim sun in the sky.

"Lin, let's pack up and go! The sun is not right today. It seems that some disaster or major event is about to happen. Let's find a safe place to hide!" The black police officer who had a good relationship with Lin Lan came over. Beside the detective, he said to Lin Lan.

The madman had already been put into the carriage reinforced by several meters thick iron plates, so there shouldn't be any problems for the time being.

Lin Lan shook her head, withdrew her eyes from looking at the dark sun in the sky, and then said calmly: "Don't panic, I think this scene may be the gods' silent mourning for Xingyu's death."

After hearing Lin Lan's words, the detective and the black police officer looked at each other, then shook their heads.

It seems that this Lin Lan is really crazy. Although the mysterious old man made them shocked and puzzled, the sudden dimming of the sun is also related to this ordinary girl before she died. They would not believe it if they were killed. .

"Lin, I suggest you go see a psychiatrist after the weather returns to normal!" the black police officer kindly reminded Lin Lan.

As soon as he finished speaking, there were deafening exclamations from his companions behind him.

"Guys, what happened again?" The inspector turned around and said helplessly.

The strange things that happened one after another today are almost making him recover from a heart attack for many years.

"Look!"

"My God! What is that thing?"

I saw that everyone present was pointing to the same place in the sky.

In the sky, a black vortex appeared out of thin air, as if a hole had been pierced in a piece of white cloth.

Before everyone could figure out what happened and what caused this strange scene, a long-haired man, dressed completely differently from this time and space, walked out of the tunnel-like black vortex.

I saw him with his hands behind his back, with a gesture of contempt for all things in the world, very aura and non-human fireworks.

Is this the power of another plane?
At Xingyu's funeral, although Lin Lan felt rather sad and seemed to have lost interest in everything, she still became curious and looked up at the man.

The man felt that there were nearly ten thousand eyes looking at him in the city on the ground, and there were scrutiny from thousands of miles away, or observations from outside the dome of the sky, but the expression on his face was always the same. It reveals majesty and a hint of melancholy, other than that, there is no other emotion at all.

"Oh my god! That man came from that black tunnel, could it be that he is a human from another dimension, another world?"

"No, I feel like he might be an alien from outer space!"

Beside Lin Lan, the detective and the black police officer discussed each other with trembling words.

But at the next table, the two of them closed their mouths together, their eyes widened, and even the sound of breathing disappeared.

Because before they could react, the mysterious man in the air teleported to them, that is, right in front of Lin Lan, more than five meters in the air.

What is that man going to do?
Could it be the friend of the dead girl again?
Countless big question marks appeared in everyone's mind.

Huang Tiandi just glanced at the terrified expressions of everyone present, then lowered his head, looking seriously at the small box containing ashes on the ground.

I saw him saying something that seemed to be full of emotion: "There are many certainties in life, and the situation has been set up when you least expected it..."

Immediately afterwards, he made a move that puzzled everyone.

I saw him stretching out a palm towards somewhere in the sky, as if he was about to hold something.

But there was nothing in his palm except air.

Everyone looked in the direction where his arm was pointing and found that a bright star was shining in that area of ​​the sky, and the star was getting brighter and brighter.

At this moment, in the command room at the highest level in the United States, a giant screen several meters wide is directing everything that is happening.

"What is that alien going to do?"

The President of the United States said anxiously.

"He seems to pluck the stars from the sky?" suggested a quick-witted scholar.

"how can that be?"

"Do aliens rely on superpowers to travel through time and space?"

"Even superpowers can't attract meteors down? This is too exaggerated."

The huge conference room was covered by noise.

(End of this chapter)