Frost covers the ground, and the leaves fall in the autumn wind. Jiutianmen sits surrounded by mountains and valleys, hidden in the mist. People in white robes stood together, and the echoing bells had a faint aftertaste. The autumn rain was pouring, but no one held an umbrella in the rain.
Sterling Li hurried back and dismounted at the same time as Easton. The two people quickly walked up the steps, passed through a crowd of white robes, and stepped into the courtyard. They saw dead leaves covering their robes, and the coffins displayed in the hall had disappeared.
"Where are the people?" Sterling Li asked in a deep voice.
Yun Sheng, who was inside, lifted the curtain and came out. When he saw the two of them, he immediately said, "Why did you come back? It's too late! It's not suitable to leave a body that gathers souls for a long time. My father has ordered it to be buried. The night before, he wrapped a Sanskrit gold chain around it and buried it." Entering the Bajiaoxuan Tomb!"
Easton stepped forward and said: "The righteousness in the door is so strong that even if I leave it for a few more days, evil spirits will not arise. Why are you in such a hurry?"
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