Before heading up the mountain, Chen Miao had assumed he would enter Grave Mountain's territory the moment he began his ascent.
But that was not actually the case.
Only after climbing some twenty meters did Chen Miao see Grave Mountain's boundary.
The so-called boundary was simply a line between two differently colored soils.
Above the boundary, the soil was dark, as though it had been soaked through.
Below the boundary, it was ordinary yellow earth.
Where the two colors of soil met, they formed a distinct boundary.
When Chen Miao reached the boundary, he sensed no change in the concentration of yin energy.
But just as he had expected, yin energy rushed at him the moment he stepped across it.
The yin energy here was even denser than what he had felt at the foot of Grave Mountain in Qingjiang Town last time.
Chen Miao even felt a trace of dampness.
Was the yin energy almost turning into mist?
With yin energy this dense, there was no way Grave Mountain could be free of Ghost Reverence.
And aside from a feng shui formation, Chen Miao could think of no other way to produce such a concentration of yin energy.
But why would the Great Xia Exorcism Office create a yin ground like this?
Specifically to nurture corpses? To raise ghosts?
Even if everyone in the Great Xia Exorcism Office practiced yin cultivation, a mountain this large would surely produce a considerable number of corpses and Ghost Reverence. Could the Great Xia Exorcism Office make use of them all?
As Chen Miao thought about this, the scene of the Corpse Retriever and the Corpse Keeper leaving suddenly flashed through his mind.
All at once, an idea he found absurd sprang up in his heart.
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