Old Yao woke me up early the next morning. I saw he already had dabs of mud all over his body; it seemed that he had started working alone before dawn.

I felt a little embarrassed after looking at him. Old Yao hurriedly took me to the pit. He had dug close to three meters deeper, finally exposing part of a blood-red coffin that was under the layer of soil. My stomach tightened at sight.

I would have never thought that this grave contained one of those child-mother linked coffins.

These two coffins had been buried together, one on top of the other. In this case, it wasn’t the child-coffin nurturing the mother-coffin, but the mother giving nutrients to the child. This sort of grave could suck the Yin energy within the neighboring dozens of miles and create an evil ghost very easily!

Old Yao looked excited as he smiled at me. I didn’t say anything and started digging.

Li Mazi saw the red coffin the moment he woke up. He changed his...