The night temperature was very low, even I could see my own white breath. Inside the white coffin, the woman didn't look old, she was in her prime, wearing a burial shroud, with a waist like willow branches and a flat belly, not like she was pregnant. Yet there was a circle of black stitching on her neck.,"When it comes to the dead, this north slope is a graveyard. The very ground we're standing on is filled with buried corpses and skeletons.",The wildcat was directly smashed to death by Chenpi inside the coffin, its head burst and bleeding. This scene was something no one had expected.。