The Taoist masters surrounded the coffin and walked around it.
"I didn't think that Miss An Ge's corpse would really be here. I thought that Miss An Ge was joking."
"Miss An Ge looked very young when she died."
"Isn't that Xi Chu's bridal gown?"
"These carvings on the coffin seems strange…"
"Were these people sucked dry by the coffin?"
All kinds of questions came out of the Taoist masters' mouths. It was a weird experience to see a bunch of people surrounding her own tomb.
Xie Hui knitted his brows. He stared at the carvings on the inside of the coffin. Suddenly, he stood on his hands and scared all the Taoist masters.
"Little Xie, when did you start doing acrobatics?"
Xie Hui returned to his normal position. He hugged his mahogany sword and said in a low voice, "Do you all remember that I sent a picture before? There were a lot of symbols on the wall but none of you recognized them."
