Wen Wan slowly squatted down and reached out to brush away the dirt beside the coffin.

Seeing this, Zhou Ziheng also walked over quickly, squatted down opposite Wen Wan, and reached out to brush away the dirt on this side.

The two looked up and exchanged glances, then nodded to each other at the same time.

The next second, they grabbed the edge of the coffin with both hands and lifted the lid to the side.

Wen Wan is quite strong, and Zhou Ziheng is also stronger than an average man, so it is not very difficult for the two of them to move.

But after they lowered the coffin lid and looked back inside, they exclaimed in unison: "Holy crap!"

Because it has been buried underground for a long time without seeing the sun, and the coffin has been airtight, it is filled with a stuffy odor that has not seen the sun for years.

But... the imagined bones did not appear, there were only a few pieces of clothes and some burial objects.

The unpleasant smell in the coffin gradually spread upwards. They almost died when they smelled it. In a panic, they pulled up the masks that had been pulled down to their mouths due to sweating.

After completing this series of actions, Wen Wan stared blankly at the coffin without a body, and asked in disbelief: "Where... where is my body? Why are there only a few pieces of clothing? Were they dug up by tomb robbers in advance?"

"Impossible." Zhou Ziheng answered without thinking, frowning and analyzing carefully, "The most valuable things in the coffin are these magic weapons. If they weren't fools, they wouldn't take away a pile of worthless bones."

"Also, these clothes were clearly folded in advance. It's impossible that tomb robbers took them down and then folded them. They wouldn't have the patience to do that, nor would they do something that doesn't make money."

"So... this is a cenotaph?" Wen Wan's face was filled with the word "unbelievable". She frowned and said in confusion, "This is impossible!"

"Before I woke up in the hospital, the last thing I remembered was... that we were all captured by that powerful demon. According to the sect's rules, our bodies would definitely be buried here."

"But cenotaphs are filled with clothes because they can't find bones. Could it be that our bodies were eaten by that demon? It shouldn't have such a strong taste, right?"

Zhou Ziheng stared at the somewhat empty coffin in a trance. After a long silence, a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He slowly raised his head, looked at Wen Wan across from him, and said quietly, "Was the body eaten by a demon, or is it truly missing for some reason? Wouldn't it be easier to find out if we dig up the other graves?"

"You all stand against that demon, and you've never had any contact with it before, so it only hates you all, not just one person. If it wants to eat the corpse, it will definitely eat all of them, not just you."

Wen Wan felt relieved when she heard this. Her brother Zhou's psychological endurance was really getting better and better. He used to be afraid of ghosts, but now he can remain calm when talking about disgusting things like "eating corpses". He has really grown up!

This method is really good. Whether it works or not, let’s give it a try first!

"Brother is right! Let's do as you say!" She nodded slightly in response, then reached out and took out all the magical weapons she used to use.

After taking out the magic weapon and throwing it on the ground beside him, he signaled Zhou Ziheng with his eyes to close the coffin together.

After the two of them worked together to restore the coffin to its original shape, Wen Wan used her hands to straighten the crooked shovel.

Zhou Ziheng was stunned watching from the side. Is this really not afraid of breaking? Is it really not going to break?

To dare to pull off such a thrilling maneuver, his wife really is… skilled and courageous!!

Actually, it's a lie to say you're not afraid. It's so crooked, who wouldn't be afraid of it breaking? But there's no point worrying or being afraid! If it needs to be broken, it needs to be broken!

Wen Wan originally thought that since the soil had been dug up, it wouldn't take much effort to bury it later, so she hadn't bothered to get the shovel. Who would have thought that such an incredible incident as a cenotaph would occur, so she decided to dig up several other graves at the same time.

“If you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools.” How can you dig five graves with a crooked shovel?

Putting aside the delays, having the wrong tools can be incredibly frustrating! It's like being disconnected from a game!

Liang Shaoyuan knew they were coming over here, and he saw them with the shovel. He'd already told one lie, so why would he be afraid of telling more? A lie was a lie. Did it matter if the shovel was broken or crooked?

It would be better to block it and try to bend the shovel back. It would be best if it can be restored to its original state. Just dig up the other five graves today. It doesn’t matter if it breaks. Just go back and lie to fool people and find another time to come back and dig them up.

Hesitation leads to failure, decisiveness leads to failure! Always have the courage to burn your boats! This is the true secret to success!

After Wen Wan repaired the shovel, she took it and walked to the "Yuanchuan" tomb on the far left and bowed several times very piously.

Seeing how serious she was, Zhou Ziheng thought she was feeling guilty. After all, the ancients believed in "resting in peace". Digging up the master's tomb with one's own hands and opening the coffin privately was a very rebellious act in ancient times.

He was just about to speak up to try to persuade her, but Wen Wan's next words surprised him.

After bowing respectfully, Wenwan walked to the side of Yuanchuan's tomb with a shovel in hand and said seriously, "Master, my good master, my good father."

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