Wei Zi shook her head: "Fortunately, I just think this place is so weird that it's creepy."
Fengyun thought about it for a while and said: "Doctor Wei is right, this place is indeed evil. There are no people in the area for dozens of miles, but there are so many coffins. I don't know where they come from."
"Not only that, there is a coffin buried under this coffin! If you want to have good feng shui, but if you follow this stacking coffin burial method, even the best feng shui will be broken."
"Are there many coffins?" Wei Zi frowned.
"We dug a few places at random, and there are stacks of coffins in each place. I think there should be quite a few." Feng Yun replied.
Wei Zi fell silent.
She had seen burials with stacked coffins, but that was just one cave, and she had never seen them all buried like this.
The ancients believed that after death, one went to another world, so they attached great importance to the tomb. Those with money and ability should be able to practice Feng Shui and have a grand burial. Those without money and ability should have a thin coffin and choose a good place.
Unless it was a burial pit or a massacre, people would be buried hastily without coffins or burial methods.
But this place is called "Coffin Mountain", and Fengyun also said that it is a "stacked coffin burial". If there are coffins, then these two possibilities are not possible.
The more he thought about it, the weirder it became. In addition, the sky was not clear yet, and the cold wind kept coming. Wei Zi couldn't help but shudder again.
It's not that I'm afraid, it's just my body's instinctive reaction.
But in Feng Danyuan's eyes, that's not what he meant.
"Su Nian." Feng Danyuan stretched out his hand towards her: "Cloak."
He had always been wearing thin clothes, and on this day he was only wearing a single suit. He couldn't take off his clothes and give them to Wei Zi, but Su Nian was carrying two packages, so he must have prepared them.
Sure enough, the reliable Su Nianzhen took out a cloak.
"I don't..." Leng.
Before Wei Zi finished speaking, Feng Danyuan had already fastened the belt of his cloak in a smooth and smooth manner.
Wei Zimoran: Then just wear it. To be honest, it's still a bit cold...
"Is there anyone buried in the coffin?" Wei Zi continued to ask Feng Yun.
Feng Yun was stunned for a moment and replied: "The coffin was not opened."
Digging a grave to find the entrance is already a sin, but why open the coffin?
Wei Zi thought for a moment and said, "Take a bite."
Feng Yun couldn't help but look at Feng Danyuan: Is the coffin really open? This... this is not good...
Feng Danyuan said: "Look what I did? Have you forgotten what I just said?"
Feng Yun was excited and immediately realized: The master said that Doctor Wei's words are equal to his!
Why don't you just open a coffin? What a big deal!
Feng Yun corrected his thoughts and led Feng Danyuan, Wei Zi and Su Nian to a stacked coffin they had dug, and started to remove the soil covering it, revealing the first coffin.
At this time, the sky was already bright, and the morning glow was gradually blooming layer by layer, like a huge firebird spreading its wings.
Wei Zi looked at the coffin carefully.
It was only slightly corroded by rain and soil, which shows that the coffin is in good condition.
"Are all coffins made of this kind of wood?"
"Well, they're pretty much the same." Feng Yun replied.
Wei Zi took out a mask he carried with him and put it on, put on gloves, and prepared to open the coffin.
This time Feng Yun's mind was spinning very fast, and he took the initiative to help without Feng Danyuan even needing to wink: "Doctor Wei, I'll come!"
"Be careful not to damage the coffin——"
Before Wei Zi could finish her words, Feng Yun had already opened the coffin.
He poked his head and took a look: Hey, it's empty?!
"This..." Feng Yun pointed at the coffin, his eyes falling on Wei Zi.
Wei Zi didn't seem surprised, and only looked carefully at the inner wall of the coffin.
The inner walls are engraved with patterns and patterns.
She thought of the coffin that allowed her to travel through time, and that there were lines on the inside. The lines were a form of witchcraft, the purpose of which was to trap the soul of the deceased and prevent him from rebirth.
However, the pattern of this coffin is different from the picture.