Cao Yusheng was speechless. He had already said he was not a little fatty!
"It was at the Supreme Hall! The Bronze Ancient Coffin I saw in the Lower Realm."
Ye Qingxian betrayed nothing as she asked, "How did that ancient coffin end up in the Lower Realm?"
Cao Yusheng asked in return, "Do you know much about that ancient coffin? Uncle Luo said it brings curses and misfortune, and anyone who encounters it becomes tainted with ill omens. Is that true?"
Ye Qingxian glanced doubtfully at Luo Yan, then thought for a moment. "I've never heard of that, but the ancient coffin certainly is strange. It has connections to many great figures, and in their later years, most of those figures became tainted with a sinister substance and ultimately died under mysterious circumstances."
Ye Qingxian came from a later era, so she knew many legends about that ancient coffin.
"What! It's actually true! So Uncle Luo wasn't lying to me? I thought he'd made it up!" The fat on Cao Yusheng's face quivered, as though he had received a fright.
"I knew I saw someone's phantom back then! So it was a wronged soul clinging to the Bronze Coffin, refusing to disperse all this time! Fuck, it scared the life out of me!" Cao Yusheng said, his expression decidedly unnatural.
Ye Qingxian asked again, "Who did you see?"
Cao Yusheng frowned, carefully recalling the encounter. "I couldn't see clearly. It was a very blurry figure, anyway, standing on the ancient coffin and looking at me. You have no idea-I was nearly scared witless!
"That person's gaze... was especially chilling. With just one glance, I felt as though he had almost finished analyzing my entire body!
"Hmm... that phantom did look a little like Shi Hao!"
Cao Yusheng pointed at