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As evening fell,
Li Chang'an returned to Changqing Mountain.
He took out the coffin, placed it inside his cave abode, and studied it for a long time, but he still couldn't make heads or tails of it.
'The divination was auspicious. Nothing bad should happen.'
Li Chang'an mused.
After a while,
He still felt uneasy, so he performed another divination.
But the result of the divination was extremely vague, as if shrouded in mist and impossible to see through.
Li Chang'an had no choice but to summon Xiaohai and Dahuang and give them detailed instructions.
"Xiaohai, Dahuang, I'm about to lie down in this coffin. If anything unexpected happens, the two of you must pull me out immediately!"
The two Spirit Beasts nodded, indicating they understood.
Jiang Muyu looked nervous, her small face filled with worry.
"Young Master, are you going to die? Why are you getting into a coffin?"
"Don't say such unlucky things!"
