Wen Xu had not expected it to be an empty coffin. "Was it like this when you left home back then?"
"No. I can be absolutely certain it wasn't. Before I left, I even used the only Spirit Stones I had on the formation. The formation was still working then—I remember it clearly."
Then this grave had been dug open sometime within the past ten years. Yet after digging it up and filling it back in, they had not even properly restored the formation. "There are only two possibilities. First, someone deliberately stole cultivators' corpses and did not care whether anyone discovered it. We can ask around and see whether any other Rogue Cultivators in the Rogue Cultivator Alliance have had their bodies stolen in recent years."
"And the second?"
"Second, someone your father knew took his body away. Perhaps things were urgent, or perhaps their cultivation was insufficient, which was why they left things in the state we see now."
The first sounded exactly like the work of an Evil Cultivator, while as for the latter... Bian Chunchou had never even met his cheap father. By the time he had transmigrated here, the original owner's father had already been dead for two years. How could he possibly know what friends his cheap father had?
"I'll go ask around first and look for some of our old neighbors."
Uncle.
."
Wen Xu nodded. "Chen Zui and I are unfamiliar faces. We'll first check the task wall at the Rogue Cultivator Alliance. If cultivators' corpses have been stolen, there should be some clues on the task wall."
Bian Chunchou nodded. "Then I'll leave it to you two."
The three split up. Following the directions in his memories, Bian Chunchou knocked on several doors, but Rogue Cultivators in the Rogue Cultivator Alliance