Chenpi was a few years younger than Zhuanzi, thin and timid, with no backbone. Zhuanzi led Chenpi into the pit, then spat several times into his palm. In the darkness, the two used shovels to pry open the coffin nails. It took them a lot of effort, working together before they finally managed to heave open the lid.,It turned out to be a head that had been severed and then sewn back together.,And the woman's body in the white coffin showed no black spots or lividity, nor did it have a stench. Instead, there was a faint but pleasant scent of musk, as if she had died only a few days ago and probably hadn't even reached the seventh day since her death.。