As for how long those flowers and grasses could survive, it was unimportant; a scene had to be set.
Even thinking that a sword cultivator expert might come, Yu Ziqing had flattened a piece of land next to him, summoned some hungry ghosts, and had a small courtyard built with a stone table and stone benches.
That sword cultivator could follow Feng Buju without being detected by him.
Yu Ziqing did not believe that guy would be unaware of the ice coffin being moved and would certainly be able to track it afterwards.
It's all about the scene; I'll finish it for you first, no matter what, making sure you can't find any fault.
After completing these tasks, Yu Ziqing offered incense and set up offerings.
"This is a ritual from my hometown, I hope you like it. Rest well, I'll leave first."
Yu Ziqing left and secretly instructed the hungry ghosts in the southern locust forest.