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Yang Zimei asked Luo Yinghao to help him throw out all the soul calling banners left by Taoists in the hall.

These things are only used to evoke the souls of the dead, not to the strangers who have lost a trace of their souls. On the contrary, they will be terrified and dare not return.

Yang Zimei let the scene only leave aunt a person, the rest of the people to the house, so as not to give birth to any ramifications.

Yuzhenzi rearranged the bill, lighting the soul lighting lamp and burning the incense.

"What am I doing here?"

LUO Yinghao looks at Yang Zimei and asks.

"Dig the bones."

Luo Yinghao ignored her, but there was no way. He was the only strong labor force here. Naturally, he did this kind of coolie.

What's more, he also wanted to see what kind of evil spirit a corpse that has been dead for hundreds of years has not rotted.

"But will I be in any evil? If I lose my soul, you have to help me recover my soul. " Luo Yinghao said.

Yang Zimei said with a smile, "your masculinity is very strong, and you have killed many people. You have formed a strong Yin Sha body protective film. No one is willing to suck your soul away."

Luo Yinghao pulled the corner of his lip.

As a soldier, he really carried a lot of lives.

First, Luo Yinghao points out that Yang Yinhao starts to burn his soul.

As for the basic skill of digging, Luo Yinghao has done well and quickly. What's more, the place where the bones are buried is not deep.

Soon, he saw a black coffin exposed -

the charm on Yang Zimei's hand quickly pasted several times on the coffin, sealed the anger inside and read the mantra. The golden light of the original charm on the coffin suddenly appeared, just like ultraviolet rays, tightly woven over the coffin, forming an extremely tight defense.

On the surface, she was still motionless, as if very relaxed.

But in fact, this has consumed most of her mana, otherwise, it will not be able to settle down the spirit full of resentment.

If you change Yuqing or yuzhenzi, the result will be eaten back.

When Yang Zimei saw the pressure of the evil spirit go down, Yang Zimei looked at the coffin carefully and asked Luo Yinghao not to lift it.

as like as two peas in the center of the coffin, a large five star symbol was printed, and there was plum carving on the coffin. It was exactly the same as the wooden box format she had got from her home.

"Master, do all Yin Yang techniques adopt such patterns?" Yang Zimei asked her master.

Yuqing shook his head, "this coffin and your wooden box came from the same Yin and Yang master's hand."

"Well, I think so too!"

Yang Zimei nodded.

Because the coffin had been opened, the effect of the door-to-door seal also disappeared, Yang Zimei did not have to write broken characters.

She asked Luo Yinghao to step aside!

She has to lift the lid herself!

Luo Yinghao, Yuqing and yuzhenzi stood a little farther away, but their eyes did not leave the coffin, and they were all waiting nervously.

Yuqing holds several pieces of corpse talismans drawn by Yang Zimei in advance, while yuzhenzi holds a bundle of corpse ropes.

Of course, Luo Yinghao's body is also covered with a charm by Yang Zimei, just in case.

Yang Zimei held the small iron tower in one hand, and with the other hand wearing gloves, gently lifted the lid of the coffin. She was very nervous

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