At the bottom of the iron ship.
Disciples from the Yin Yang Wonderland came down and carried the wooden boxes to the deck, preparing to pass them over to the burial site.
The 32 wooden boxes, which were nailed shut, contained cold corpses.
In the wooden boxes, there were also cold heavy stones, thus disciples of the Yin Yang Wonderland needed to carry it in groups of two or three.
Shi Yan and Xia Xinyan walked out of the small room and headed to the deck, gloomy expressions on their faces.
On the deck, Shi Yan looked out, and found that the ship had stopped at an island, which was as big as a city, dull, and covered with odd plants.
Heavy corpse Qi meandered underneath the island. There were hundreds of burial sites on the island, each with a cave that led to the center of that site.
Some of those burial sites were as big as basketball courts, and some were like small rooms.
Long deep gullies ran between the burial sites, which were filled with odd materials, and filled with white smoke.
Hundreds of burial sites were connected by the gullies.
The island looked like a huge spider web, and the gullies were the spider silk.
Beside the burial sites and gullies were boundless gray plants, which were ghastly and depressing.
At the center of the island sat the biggest burial site, which stone towers with gloomy disciples of the Corpse Sect standing on top of them.
The disciples of the Corpse Sect were at Human, Disaster, and Earth Realms, and were walking from the stone towers to the burial sites in silence.
Disciples of the Corpse Sect were sent to the entrances of those burial sites, and some were carrying cold stones and poisonous insects. They were throwing odd materials into the gullies.
The whole island was covered in a ghastly atmosphere. Tombs, evil plants, and gloomy disciples of the Corpse Sect.
Those disciples of the Yin Yang Wonderland were busy carrying wooden boxes off the ship.
Dozens of Corpse Sect disciples opened those wooden boxes, one of them writing something down on a book, recording those corpses’ information.
The disciples of the Yin Yang Wonderland were cooperative, explaining to the disciples of the Corpse Sect about the corpses.
The female disciples of the Yin Yang Wonderland were quite careful as they arrived, and looked unnatural while talking to Corpse Sect disciples.
Li Zhuang and Ju Yueru, the priests of the Yin Yang Wonderland, had also disembarked from the ship. They were standing beside the boxes, and talking to a warrior from the Corpse Sect.
Shi Yan and Xia Xin Yan stood on the deck, wearing strange faces.
“Priest Ju had a good impression of you. She still wants you to be her disciple if you are ok with it.” Standing beside Shi Yan, Xiao Feng tried to persuade him, “once you nod, I will tell Priest Ju, OK?”
Shi Yan frowned and took a glance at Ju Yueru who stood far away, and shook his head, “Sorry, I don’t want to join the Yin Yang Wonderland.”
Xiao Feng turned gloomy and she said coldly, “You will regret this!”
“Hey you two, get off the ship. What are you waiting for?” Li Wei had gotten off the ship, and he sneered, “We will stay here for one day, and no strangers can stay on the ship.”
Shi Yan frowned, glanced at Xia Xinyan and said, “Let’s get off.”
He had to obey them now.
Xia Xinyan was quite calm and, though filled with disgust, she got off the ship with Shi Yan.
Li Zhuang and Ju Yue Ru, the two priests of the Yin Yang Wonderland, kept looking at Shi Yan and Xia Xinyan while talking to the warrior of the Corpse Sect.
That long face warrior of the Corpse Sect also looked to Shi Yan and Xia Xinyan casually, seeming to come to a certain agreement with Li Zhuang and Ju Yue Ru.
The three discussed for a while and nodded, satisfied about something.
Before long, Li Zhuang said loudly, “We will rest here for three days, and then we will leave on our ship.”
“Priest Li, can we stay on the ship?” A female disciple pleaded miserably.
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