"Have those two granddaughters lost their minds?" Donkey cried in shock and horror, splaying his hind legs and spreading his front hooves. "This is a graveyard, a corpse-stashing cave, a morgue! Ah, what's a morgue? Fine, anyway, it's a place for collecting the dead! This is supposed to be a divine treasury?"
The two Rabbits' eyes had turned a ghastly green the instant they rushed into the divine treasury. They had dearly wanted to loot the place clean. But when they saw that there was not even a single gemstone here, only endless coffins laid out in neat rows across the ground, they immediately slumped onto the floor in dejection and furiously chewed mouthful after mouthful of carrots.
This was a vast space whose length and width stretched for who knew how many miles. Dense black mist drifted overhead. More precisely, this was a minor dimensional space carved out by immense divine power, filled with suffocating chill and deathly aura. Coffins, entirely black yet traced with countless intricate and exquisite patterns in gold and silver thread, stood neatly arranged throughout the space.
These coffins came in all sizes. The small ones were roughly the size of coffins commonly used on the Western Continent, less than two meters long. The large ones, however, were like small mountain peaks—dozens of miles long, several miles wide, and several miles high. From within these colossal coffins came occasional booming crashes, as if someone inside were punching and kicking wildly. Great quantities of visible black-and-white deathly aura and chill sprayed continuously from the gaps in the coffins, turning the entire dimensional space into a smoky, miasmic place like an ancient castle haunted by vicious ghosts.
Lin Bule and Lin Lele led a group of Tiger Guards headlong into the dimensional space. Lin Qi turned back