The dead man’s body was laid on a straw mat, and a few patches of dried skin still clung to his skull, making him look particularly appalling.

“His skeleton seems pretty much intact.”

Nian Songyu hopped down for a closer look, but suddenly his face changed. “It’s intact, but not all the bones are where they should be.” He pointed at the areas around the hands and feet, still buried under dirt. “Dig there.”

At this point, He Lingchuan could only do as he was told.

When he dug deeper, everyone let out a surprised sound.

“He was eaten too?!”

Several bones clearly bore burn marks and knife scars.

“So they ate him and then buried him?” Now it was Nian Songyu’s turn to be baffled. “What made this person so special?”

“I found something!” Mao Tao was digging on the other side of the grave and found something clutched...