Only then did he turn over a coffin, and there were at least a hundred coffins in the pool, and of course Xian Zhuoyu refused to give up his guess at will.

So he flew down to other coffins, and did the same thing, never letting go of a coffin.

Without exception, every coffin that Xian Zhuoyu pushed open, there were women lying inside, and the corpses of all the women were in the same state as the old woman he saw when he opened the coffin for the first time, all of them were not tall, shaped like dry tree bark.

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