Nie Li, what’s wrong with that stone coffin?” Ye Ziyun asked.
Just when Ye Ziyun was coming over, about three meters away from the coffin, her face suddenly turned pale and had to step back.
“What’s wrong?” Nie Li asked, puzzled by Ye Ziyun’s actions.
“When I got closer, I felt a splitting headache!” Ye Ziyun replied.