Grave Mystery

The rows of tombstones here were very strange. They seemed to have been constructed based on the terrain, but for those who died together, tombstones and the like were all different. It was too abnormal.

"This seems to be a formation." Xiao Jinghan also felt that something wasn't right.

"Go find a Taoist." Yi Qing instructed.

Although she had transmigrated, she did not believe in the matters of the ghosts and gods.

Not long after, a Daoist Priest was brought over. He originally thought that he was going to make a fortune, but upon seeing that it was here, he immediately became terrified.

"What's wrong with this grave?" Yi Qing looked at the submissive Taoist and thought that he was definitely a swindler.

"I'm just an ordinary Daoist, I can't do this." That Daoist looked troubled.

"Why can't I?"