But unlike before, the paper figures were no longer pure white; they were covered with dense writing, glaring scarlet, as if blood seeped from within.
What put the disciple at ease was the foul-smelling rag on his body, which seemed to possess some kind of divine power, as those paper figures passed by them, entirely unnoticed.
He recognized some characters and couldn't help but glance at the paper figures beside him, seeing clearly they read: Return, oh spirit! With Qin Seal carved on bone, Chu Witch allies with sacrifices. To the east, there is sandalwood; to the west, Candle Yin; to the south, bury three sacrifices; to the north, calm human sacrifices…
Clattering~
Not waiting for him to inspect carefully, a large group of paper figures drifted past.
In the middle of these terrifying things, there was a large vermilion lacquer coffin with golden dragons and phoenixes painted on it, something not used by ordinary households.
