Chapter 2126: I'm Not White Two!
Even if I, Mr. Song, were beaten to death, I would never court death by digging up the grave Senior White built for the Young Man in Blue with a White Horse.
But... as long as I don't damage the "Tomb of the Young Man in Blue with a White Horse," I could try slipping inside in spirit form.
Keep an escape route open and proceed cautiously.
Then, the Stone Stele and Song Shuhang entered the empty coffin together.
After he began cultivating, Song Shuhang had experienced a second growth spurt, growing seven centimeters in half a year. He now stood at 1.82 meters, a height that made Su Clan's Sixteen envious.
When he lay down in the empty coffin at this height... he fit perfectly!
Length, width, everything was just right.
Lying inside felt like coming home. It was reassuring.
But.
"Other than being pretty comfortable to lie in, I haven't found anything else," Song Shuhang said, puzzled.
The Appraisal Secret Method was always quite precise about specific matters like this. It had indicated that he would discover something else after entering the empty coffin-yet Song Shuhang had searched it from top to bottom without finding any new clues.
He had even deliberately examined the coffin lid... but no peerless cultivation art was inscribed on it, much to his disappointment.
If there isn't something inscribed inside the empty coffin, does it need some sort of activation?
Song Shuhang sank into thought.
"It's... it's vibrating," Stele Fellow Daoist, who had entered with him, suddenly said with a tremor.
Song Shuhang lowered his head and saw that Stele Fellow Daoist had entered cellphone vibration mode again.
Stele Fellow Daoist had now shrunk to precisely the size of an old brick cellphone.
The sight of him