At this moment, the lids of the coffins in front of the funeral tents were all flipped onto the ground, and those stunningly beautiful women, who had previously died, were sitting in the coffins, their hair disheveled, looking around.
The wind howled all around, sand and stones flew, and as these beautiful women heard Ye Qiu's shout, they turned to look at Ye Qiu, then jumped out of the coffins and ran towards Ye Qiu with claws extended.
As they ran, their originally beautiful faces started to change, becoming hideous, with flesh beginning to rot, chunks of bloody flesh falling from their faces, along with fresh blood.
At the same time, their bodies visibly dried up as they ran, and the clothes that had fit them well suddenly turned into large robes.
"Damn, what's going on?"
