Fang Zhiyi looked at them, unsure how to explain herself. This world was too exciting; she had died twice right from the start.
Fortunately, I am different from the original owner. Not only is my spirit more tenacious, but I also actively absorbed the strange and turbid aura. After all, I have cultivated immortality, been a monster, a demon king, and even a ghost... Protecting my heart meridian is basically my immediate reaction.
Seeing the several trusted confidants surrounding him, Fang Zhiyi opened his mouth, and a plume of black smoke billowed out.
"Um..." Fang Zhiyi suddenly swayed again and fell down.
He woke up again, finally in bed.
Seeing Li Fei snoring loudly by the bedside, Fang Zhiyi raised her hand and slapped him.
Li Fei looked up blankly, and Fang Zhiyi said, word by word, "You brat, if you try to burn me again, I'll rip your head off."
It's still that same hillside, that same cemetery, that same red coffin.
A female corpse wrapped in a blood-stained white cloth lay quietly inside the coffin. Sensing someone approaching, it suddenly opened its eyes, and a twisted smile gradually crept onto its face.
Suddenly, a woman's sobbing began.
Fang Zhiyi frowned: "Coffin Lady."
"What is a Coffin Lady?" Li Fei was a little confused. They distinguished the supernatural beings by rank and number, so they were all quite curious when they suddenly heard this term.
Fang Zhiyi stared at the coffin, which reeked of blood: "Did these guys dig through to another bizarre world...?"
He glanced at his trusted men; he had already sent the others to do odd jobs. He was leading the team himself and didn't need so many people.
"Coffin Lady is just a title, like a number. In... another place, women are made into Coffin Ladies." His fingers curled slightly, his little finger hooked onto the first joint of his ring finger, then his ring finger slightly bent and rested on his middle finger, but it still didn't work. It seemed that what Xiao Hei said was true; this world didn't have those laws of heaven and earth. "Women who die in childbirth are wrapped in white cloth smeared with crow's blood, and their bodies are hung upside down for seven days until black fluid seeps out. Then the person in charge of the ritual will take glutinous rice soaked in menstrual blood and seal the nine orifices of the body, and finally nail her into a locust wood coffin."
Shen Yue frowned deeply: "Such ruthless methods, but what's the point?"
Li Fei cautiously circled around at this moment: "Exactly, why bother with a corpse?"
Fang Zhiyi glanced at them and said, "It is said that after doing this, the woman will continue to serve her husband's family even after she dies, and her descendants will be safe for three generations."
"Huh... Foolish!" Li Fei concluded.
"So how do we deal with her?" Zhou Hao asked. "Last time, this very strange thing caused a lot of our deaths."
"The best way is... to leave. Just ignore this coffin," Fang Zhiyi said, turning and walking away. This kind of eeriness wasn't very harmful.
"Save me..." The woman's voice was faint, and everyone looked at the coffin.
"If Lin Wanxing were here, she would definitely ask us to save her, right?" Li Fei suddenly said.
Shen Yue moved a little further away from him with some disgust: "Did you catch it from her?"
Li Fei spat and said, "No way!"
Shen Yue looked at him with scrutiny and a hint of disdain: "They've already gone back, yet you still can't forget them."
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