The inside of the pile of corpses was empty, and all the corpses were surrounding the huge sarcophagus, was it the coffin that they had been trying to touch in the last moments of their lives?

Crawling in the pile of dried corpses, from time to time some corpses passed through those corpses and fell on my scalp, I danced my hands to spare it, but accidentally seemed to catch something, and when I looked up, I saw rows of white-haired dried corpses, just face down and staring at me like this. swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and quickly shifted his gaze and began to walk towards the place where the coffin was, unable to believe what the Japanese army encountered here back then, and finally ended up with such a death.

When I came to the coffin, I saw that the coffin was just a simple milky white, and it was around

Chapter 86 of "Strange Tales of Yin Mountain", the strange coffin is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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