Thousands of years ago, in order to avenge the female lead, Feng Yin had massacred many people in his fury before committing suicide.
Perhaps, those coffins also contained Feng Yin’s bones.
Ning Shu’s mind flashed with all kinds of thoughts. Although she had the intention to check the county records, there was no way to do so.
Ning Shu said to the old man, “Master, let’s check the county records.”
“Alright, I’ll have to pull some strings.” The old man stroked his beard and took Ning Shu to the county office. He used his connections and told the staff that he wanted to see the county records.