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The cool breeze blew and pushed Shen Ruiran's hair away from his forehead, revealing a pair of confused eyes embedded in his handsome face. Moving the mouse quickly with his slender fingers, a strange photo appeared in front of Shen Ruiran. The photo shows a cliff, not high, but steep. Countless wooden stakes were thrust into the cliff, and the top was covered with rectangular bodies. Shen Ruiran clicked the mouse, and the rectangular cube on the wooden pile was enlarged. It was the coffin used for burial. There were only a dozen coffins, one by one, climbing up in a staircase. Although hanging coffin burials are peculiar, they are not uncommon. What shocked Shen Ruiran was not this special burial ceremony, but because in the photo, an unknown floating object was vaguely visible hovering above the top of the coffin. The rocks around the hanging coffin were slightly damp, but the floating object seemed to be alive, twisting and stretching, like a transformed human face.
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