Am I also a ghost?

After the funeral procession left the village, they headed straight in a certain direction without any twists and turns.

But right now, Qiao ciguang was not walking in a straight line. Instead, it was as if he was walking through a maze. Sometimes he would turn left, sometimes he would turn right, and sometimes he would turn around and walk backward. And every time he walked a certain distance, he would stand in place for a moment before continuing.

After a while, the view in front of them suddenly brightened up, and the fog thinned a lot.

He saw a small hill in front of him. On the hill, there were many mounds, big and small.

This was an extremely large Cemetery.

At this moment, the chief of Zi village was leading the villagers and many wandering cultivators to dig a hole in the cemetery. From the number of chambers they had dug, they were preparing to bury the three coffins and the four bodies on the bed boards.