Chapter 23 Who Is in the Coffin

Upon reaching the riverbank, Yan Moshan saw that a crowd had already gathered at the stone bridge, consisting entirely of villagers from his own. They had encircled the bridge so tightly that not even a drop of water could squeeze through.

Above that stone bridge, Fan Baoshun had organized a group to start salvaging, with some already in the river tying ropes around the coffin.

Yan Moshan finally squeezed through the crowd and peered forward, following everyone's gaze. He saw the black coffin that lay beneath the stone bridge.

The black coffin was very long, looking to be about eight or nine meters, yet it was quite narrow, only around ninety centimeters wide. The surface of the coffin was pitch-black, devoid of any patterns.

What kind of coffin is this? If it's for burying the dead, isn't this too wasteful? Yan Moshan was very puzzled in his heart.

It wasn't long before the black coffin was dragged to the riverbank. Everyone was very eager to see what was inside.