After adapting to the darkness, Wei Zi could clearly see the outline of Feng Danyuan. She looked at his eyebrows and said, "These clues can be strung together into a guess: In ancient times, there was such a witchcraft that could see the soul of the deceased and transfer the soul to it."
Locked, unable to enter reincarnation, slowly, some tribesmen can keep their souls in the world even without using the soul-locking technique.
"But why do you try every possible means to keep your soul in the world?"
Wei Zi held Feng Danyuan's hand and asked herself: "It's because I still have obsessions and regrets. But this life has come to an end, so there is only one way: to start this life again."
Feng Danyuan sat up straight and stared at Wei Zi in the darkness, listening to her conclusion:
"So, the so-called "white bones make flesh" is probably not a medical skill, but a kind of witchcraft that allows people to be reborn.
“So, it doesn’t matter whether burial with stacked coffins is in accordance with Feng Shui, because the purpose of these people’s burials is not for the next life, but for reincarnation in this life.
"So, all the people buried in Coffin Mountain will disappear. It's not that Bai Kui ate their souls, but that these people were reborn."
Feng Danyuan looked at Wei Zi in shock: This speculation can solve most of the mysteries in Coffin Mountain.
Wei Zi frowned deeply: "But where have these reborn people gone?"
"Time and space are not unique. Just like I came from another time and space, reborn people may also go to another time and space like me, leaving the memories of this life and starting over.
"But if there is only one altar of rebirth in Coffin Mountain, then trying every possible means to design this altar wouldn't just be to make up for some people's regrets, right?"
Feng Danyuan thought for a moment and said, "I saw some murals in the temples of the royal families in the Western Regions."
He told Wei Zi about the murals and the old priest's words.
"I believe what Liu Xiangshi said today. The Son of God and the others are coming back, and the best way to come back is what you call rebirth. If it is rebirth, there are two possibilities. The first one is if the person in the coffin is a woman.
Wa and the Chiyou tribe are going back to ancient times;
"Second, the method of rebirth is not perfect. As you said, the person in the coffin has gone to various time and space, and may stay in that time and space. There may be a way to transcend time and space and return to ancient times."
Wei Zi shook his head: "I prefer the second one. If it is the first one, there is a causal relationship in the same time and space. If the rebirth is successful, the Son of God will most likely take over Kyushu, and then this coffin mountain will no longer exist, or even -
"
She held Feng Danyuan's hand tightly: "Yun Country no longer exists."
"As for the second type, I have a vague feeling that they haven't found a way to cross time and space. They went back to ancient times and still stayed in the time and space where they were reborn."
Feng Danyuan was silent for a while and then said: "Compared with these old things, I care more about whether there is a way to save my grandmother."
Wei Zi was startled and said: "What you are saying is that I am a little obsessed. Just now I saw that the map of Coffin Mountain roughly coincides with the map of Gu Sinan, which means that the terrain has not changed much over the years. Tomorrow we will
Go to the south and have a look."
The two lay down and Feng Danyuan held her in his arms.
"Still can't sleep?" Feng Danyuan felt helpless as the person in his arms still had his eyes open.
"Maybe I fell asleep when I fell asleep..." Wei Zi was very tired, but her mind couldn't stop for a while.
Feng Danyuan sighed, and had no choice but to put his hand on her neck and use the ninth level of "Canghailu".
Wei Zi closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
