"That old Daoist… did he say anything else?"
"He said… they all died with grievances, that their resentment is too strong. He said we can't move them for now, that we need to hire someone to perform a ritual and then give them a grand burial…"
"To hell with a 'grand burial'!"
That phrase hit a sore spot for Huang Juncai, because Ji Huan had also once told him to give Heizi a grand burial.
"They're just a bunch of animals. What burial? Do they even deserve one?!"
Huang Junping looked hesitantly at Ji Xiu'e.
Ji Xiu'e had already regained her composure, and her expression looked quite normal.
She gave an unquestionable command: "Take them down."
During this time, quite a few people passed by, stopping to point and stare in their direction, but no one came closer.
