Digging Up the Bones

Pan Yun pushed open the gates of Phoenix Perch Courtyard and took out hoes and shovels from her Spirit Realm Space, handing them to Xue Shao and Wang Cong.

Over the years, the vast Spirit Realm Space had accumulated all manner of miscellaneous things.

Xue Shao and Wang Cong stared blankly at the tools in their hands. "This is...?"

Pan Yun pointed at the open ground beneath the nearby parasol tree. "Dig!"

Digging?

As someone who came from a Taoist background, Wang Cong could not help but think more deeply into it. He stiffly looked around.

Xue Shao had already begun digging. If he did not understand, then he would dig. Once they dug it out, they would know why.

After surveying the area, Wang Cong's eyes widened. "A yin-nourishing ground? Junior Martial Uncle, are you insane? You actually dared to set up a yin-nourishing array inside the academy!"

Miao Zhen said proudly, "I came up with this array. If no one mentioned digging, who would ever think it was for nourishing yin? They would only think it was nourishing the tree!"

Wang Cong's lips trembled slightly. "Who would have thought someone would nourish yin beneath a parasol tree?"

Because parasol trees belonged to yang.

But why nourish yin beneath one?

Wang Cong narrowed his eyes, his heart quaking with fear. "Y-you... you didn't raise some kind of Baleful Intent ghost here, did you?"

Pan Yun smacked him on the head. "Stop guessing. Hurry up and dig. You'll know once you dig it out."

Wang Cong nervously glanced outside the courtyard, had Miao He shut the gates, then hurriedly started digging with Xue Shao and Tao Yanbai.

Ever since Xiao Hong entered Phoenix Perch Courtyard, she had been restless and uneasy. The moment Pan Yun and the others began digging,