I saw a female corpse wearing a red dress lying in the blood-red coffin. This female corpse was none other than Jiang Ying'er.

Under the moonlight, Jiang Ying'er's skin was firm and showed no signs of decay. She looked like she was asleep.

The moment he saw Jiang Ying'er, Zhu Xunuo let out a frightened exclamation, looked at me with great worry and asked, "Should we run?"

"Jiang Ying'er's ghost is not here!" I stared at Jiang Ying'er's body closely. I saw that Jiang Ying'er's body had no resentment at all, which meant that her ghost was not in the coffin.

Soon, I saw a scene that made my scalp numb. Two groups of ghosts were densely packed in this small coffin. The two groups of ghosts, one on the left and one on the right, clustered on both sides of Jiang Ying'er.

Since ghosts all exist in the form of gas, these more than a hundred ghosts can merge and intersect together.

In this intersecting gas, sometimes the grimace of a young woman appears, sometimes the grimace of an old man, and even the face of a child.

I took a preliminary look and found that there were almost a hundred ghosts squeezed together in the coffin.

I have seen most of these ghosts, and many of them came to me at the drug store before and asked me to help them reincarnate.

"What are they doing?" Zhu Xunuo asked, looking at the ghosts crowded in the coffin with a puzzled face.

"They're devouring the scent of medicine!"

People drink medicine, ghosts smell it!

Jiang Ying'er holds two handfuls of medicinal materials on her left and right hands respectively. These medicinal materials are exactly the blood water grass and soul-inducing ointment I gave her not long ago.

The scent of blood water grass and soul-inducing ointment can wash away the sins of ghosts, allowing them to reincarnate alone.

The less sinful a ghost is, the more priority it will have when reincarnated.

It is precisely because of this that there are hundreds of ghosts crowded in this small coffin. They are vying for the first place and madly absorbing the fragrance in the coffin.

In a sense, there is also a certain amount of competition among these ghosts.

These ghosts were so absorbed in inhaling the scent of the medicine that they didn't even notice that Zhu Xunuo and I were right in front of them.

In other words, they have noticed it, but they don't take us to heart.

Zhu Xunuo had never seen so many ghosts before. She was proficient in Feng Shui and saw the scene inside the coffin. She was so scared that she hugged my arm tightly.

"Brother Jianqing, you, you, look, there seems to be something on Jiang Ying'er's forehead?"

Soon, Zhu Xunuo made a new discovery. She held my arm with one hand and pointed at Jiang Ying'er with one hand and said.

I looked towards Jiang Ying'er's forehead.

Under the broken hair on Jiang Ying'er's forehead, there was a strange rune hidden vaguely. Because the rune was obscured by the hair, for a while, I didn't recognize what the rune was.

Just at this time, a cool breeze blew from the river, blowing the hair on Jiang Ying'er's forehead, and the rune clearly appeared in our sight.

In the middle of Jiang Ying'er's forehead, someone made three strokes of cinnabar. The three strokes of cinnabar were thick or thin, long or short. When combined together, they looked like a jumping flower.

I don’t know why, but when I saw these three dots of cinnabar on Jiang Yinger’s forehead, I felt like I had seen them before.

In order to capture this fleeting feeling, I quickly closed my eyes and meditated.
Chapter completed!