C110 Hexi corpsetaker branch

In the depths of the mountain, in an unknown village, a few black-robed men were kneeling in front of a coffin. Their attitudes were extremely respectful, and they were mumbling words that no one else could understand.

Beside him was a group of villagers who were tied up with hemp ropes.

Panic and fear was written all over their faces. After all, in the past few decades