A person dressed in splendid clothes, every accessory in place, but with only bones left of his body, no flesh or blood.
These two were clearly not people of ordinary status.
Back when he was dealing with the three sticks of incense here, Zhao Yi had already discovered that beneath this auspicious spot there were two very high-spec tombs.
At the time, he instinctively thought the third stick would pick one out of those two high-spec tombs, but that Li guy insisted on relying on luck and chose the small tomb in the middle.
Now, Zhao Yi finally realized that he had still underestimated those two tombs; their specifications were far higher than he had imagined.
Zhao Yi had been holding a Purple Talisman in his mouth the whole time; the entire Jiujiang Zhao clan had only three. When he split from the family before lighting the lamp, he wanted one, but the clan elders were reluctant to give it to him, so he stole it himself.
