lt;White Bone Demong

On the north slope of Chang County, there is a stunted mountain ridge that looks like it's limping. On the ground are three incense sticks and paper money for the dead. Two men in rough hemp clothing are squatting by a pit, with a shovel and freshly dug earth at their feet.,"When it comes to the dead, this north slope is a graveyard. The very ground we're standing on is filled with buried corpses and skeletons.",No sooner had Zhuanzi's words left his mouth than the wild cat that had jumped into the white coffin suddenly stopped moving. It stared fixedly at the two people outside the coffin, its emerald-green eyes filled with coldness and numbness.。