The Biography of Every Female Cultivator: Yi Yan Jiuding

Did they walk under these coffins last night?Although the coffin was directly facing the river, but they were so close to these strange-looking coffins, which really made them feel very uncomfortable.

Sun Zhexi and Feng Xingchen couldn't help but look at each other, feeling that this place was strange.

"Yes. This is the coffin." Chu Yifan glanced at Gu Xiyan, then turned his head and explained to the people next to him: "This is called a hanging coffin, which means that what you see looks like it is hanging in the air. , is a rather peculiar way of burial. In the past, the ethnic minorities along the rivers, once someone died, would choose a cliff with a wall of thousands of feet, and use a method that is unknown to people until now, together with them. His coffin was hung high at a proper position halfway up the cliff. The wooden stakes below here are placed on top of that one."

When a person dies, he always needs to find a destination, and always needs to find a proper way to resettle the body that has lost his soul.However, looking at the hanging coffin on the cliff, people always have to concentrate and hold their breath to think about some irrelevant things.The heavy corpse coffins, each with cold bones, lay horizontally on top of it.Who is the master?Because I don't know, and because I haven't seen it, after the time has passed, there will only be a scary impression left behind.

"Actually, you don't have to be afraid. These things are nothing to be afraid of." Chu Yifan looked at this place coldly, curling the corners of his mouth.It's no wonder that I felt a strong evil spirit last night. With so many corpse coffins here, it must also cause fear in the surrounding people.

Although Chu Yifan persuaded Su Jingmei and the others not to be afraid, she couldn't help but feel strange in her heart, the yin energy here is so heavy, will there be zombies with corpse poison in the coffin?

Thinking of someone raising little ghosts and zombies like this, Chu Yifan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.It's not that she thinks this is bad, but as an ordinary human being, she has never really seen a zombie in her last life or even in this life, although she is also very clear that there are practitioners like her in this world Existence, there are the ghost cultivators I met before, and the big snake Qingyan and the thousand-year snow lotus in the foundation building period, so even if there are zombies, it’s nothing, right?

"What are you thinking?" Suddenly Gu Xiyan walked to her side and asked softly.

Chu Yifan shook his head and didn't say anything more. They continued to walk forward. If they wanted to find the Miaojiang witch who released the poison, they had to see where she lived.

These hanging coffins in the deep mountains are nothing more than passing by. No matter who is buried in the coffin, what kind of stories happened thousands of years ago, it is just some useless dreams now.

Several people continued to walk forward, and there were more and more coffins on the cliff, and the surrounding atmosphere became more and more cold and embarrassing.Although Su Jingmei and Meng Xiaoran were terrified, seeing that Chu Yifan, who had always been smart and powerful, had no expression but a calm expression, they didn't feel afraid anymore.

When walking not far away, a village of the Miao family suddenly appeared in front of them.

Chu Yifan and Gu Xiyan looked at each other, and they walked ahead first.