He watched Old Dong leave with a low cough.
Lin Yuan did not hesitate, immediately rushing towards the direction of the mourning hall…
The mourning hall was simply furnished, with one coffin, one meditation cushion, one lamp, one candle flame.
In front of the coffin, in an iron basin, were the remnants of burnt joss paper, now thoroughly cooled.
No different from before.
Lin Yuan arrived beside the coffin and studied the corpse inside carefully…
He looked somewhat familiar.
Having reviewed too much material yesterday, he couldn't recall this person's real name and other information for the moment, but he indeed remembered that this person was one of the missing group!
It seemed another casualty had occurred today.
No wonder Captain Li there was so anxious to resolve this Spiritual Domain quickly.
Lin Yuan turned his head to look at the burning oil lamp beside him…
Just now, Old Dong had once again reminded him very seriously not to extinguish the lamp oil.
