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In an unknown village in Qianzhou.

Under the night, a temple fair was being held.

Logically speaking, this village is surrounded by mountains and is not a wealthy mountain village. In addition, the time of the event is not in the usual season.

The temple fair should be very deserted.

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But now, this temple fair held in the mountains is actually very lively, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a huge crowd of people.

However, both those who perform and those who watch wear various masks.

The entire village was hung with lanterns.

The lantern was as red as blood, flickering with scarlet candlelight under the night sky.

Some of them should be folk jugglers, performing traditional techniques of swords, mountains, and fire on both sides of the street.

"Everyone, take a look!"

After a shout, a masked man tied to a wooden pillar was directly engulfed by a fire.

In the light of the fire, the masked man seemed to be struggling, and he didn't know what he was saying "wuwuahahah".

As a burning smell spread out, the masked man on the wooden frame was burned into a pile of coke!

Judging from the attire of the onlookers, there were men and women, old and young, some dressed in Chinese style, some dressed in modern clothes, and without exception they all wore masks.

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Kong Sang looked confused at this look.

What is this? Why does it look like you are struggling to think?

"I want a mask." The man suddenly said.

Kong Sang began to flip through the antique book: "Masks. This is not common."

"Does the guest have any specific requirements for the face?"

"For example, what kind of material do you need?"

"Then, are there any requirements for the historical background?"

"Or maybe it's the pattern, is there anything particular about the pattern?"

The man thought for a while and then said: "Is there any mask from Guizhou generation, preferably used when performing Nuo opera?"

"Nuo opera?" Kong Sang looked at the other party in surprise: "Are you going to use it to participate in the temple fair?"

The man nodded.

"Okay, let me help you take a look, please wait a moment."

After Kongsang quickly flipped through the brochure, he found that there was nothing on the first floor that met the standards.

On the contrary, there is one on the first floor.

Kong Sang thought about it again and again and called the boss.

Boss Zheng naturally agreed, and asked Kong Sang to fetch the antique from the first floor, open the box, and put it on the table.

As usual, hands-free is turned on.

"Hello, we have a Nuo opera mask here that meets your requirements. This mask is from the Pre-Qin Dynasty and is made of bronze."

"So the pattern is not so exquisite, but rather rough."

"The theme is Xiongbo, one of the twelve beasts."

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The man's eyes lit up: "Among the twelve beasts, is the 'god' who specializes in eating ghosts?"

"The guest seems to be an expert. So I don't need to explain more. However, this mask is somewhat spiritual."

"If you want to wear it, remember to take a shower and fast three days in advance, and don't eat any kind of meat or fish!"

"Otherwise, there will be disaster."

The man nodded: "I want this mask, how much does it cost?"

"Hmm...seven hundred thousand."

"Okay, deal done, I'll swipe my card now."

In half an hour, a sale of 700,000 yuan was completed.

Kong Sang was a little happy because he got another bonus.

The man left holding the mask.

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Just at this time, Jiang Xuechan and Wang Lei also came.

The two sides looked at each other at the door, and the man immediately turned his gaze and left in a hurry.

"You are finally here."

Kong Sang took a sip of hot tea: "You said before that you wanted to ask me for help this time. Is that so?"

Wang Lei didn't say anything, but directly started to unbutton his shirt.

"!"

Kong Sang looked at the corpse exorcist with a confused look on his face: "What...what do you mean?"

Wang Lei turned around and Kong Sang's pupils shrank.

But he saw that there was a large festering wound on the other party's back!

There was green liquid oozing from the wound, which made people's hair stand on end.

"What...what's going on?"

Jiang Xuechan said helplessly: "That's one of the reasons why I'm looking for you. You should already know the importance of a watchman to a sneaky person."

Kong Sang nodded: "The Requiem Curse can be used on you to help you unravel some causes and effects, or heal some injuries caused by ghosts."

Jiang Xuechan continued: "Among the ten branches of the underworld, when it comes to the dangerous degree of spiritual practice, corpse exorcists are ranked second, and I'm afraid no one dares to be ranked first."

"After all, most of his cultivation relies on corpse energy."

Kong Sang frowned: "So, he was back-bitten by the corpse energy?"

Wang Lei nodded: "In order to cultivate to the point of not turning into bones, this is the price. But... it exceeds the load."

The concise and concise words made Kong Sang understand the purpose of Wang Lei's trip.

Let yourself use the Requiem Spell to resolve the backlash of corpse energy caused by the unresolved bones for Wang Lei.

"But... I don't know if my current Taoism is enough to exchange with heaven and earth."

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"Don't worry, the backlash of corpse energy is not a big problem for the corpse exorcists, and it won't consume too much Taoxing."

"If it weren't for the fact that we still need your help, we are worried that this hidden danger may affect subsequent plans."

"We won't be in such a hurry to ask you to use the Requiem Curse."

"Okay." Kong Sang called out the watch gong and clasped his hands together:

"Today, I'm going to watch you, Kong Sang. I'm willing to use my own way as a price and cast the soul-requieming spell to relieve the backlash of my colleagues' corpse energy."

"The heaven and earth can be used as a guide, the sun and the moon share the same feelings, the stars are companions, and all the spirits are witnesses!"

He felt that his Taoism was being pulled away, and the corrosive wounds on Wang Lei's back began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But during the healing process, Kong Sang discovered that a strange aura suddenly burst out from Wang Lei's wound, and immediately dissipated under the power of heaven and earth.

Wang Lei exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his complexion seemed to be getting better.

He bowed slightly: "Thank you."

Kong Sang waved his hand: "You don't have much luck with me."

"But... during the process of casting the Requiem Curse, something different emerged from your wound."

Wang Lei showed a hint of confusion.

"I can't describe it, but it's a strange smell that is different from corpse aura. Moreover, it is more dangerous than corpse aura."

"Fortunately, the Requiem Curse is a method of purifying heaven and earth. If it were solved using some ordinary methods, I'm afraid it would backfire on the spot."

Jiang Xuechan's heart suddenly tightened: "Wang Lei, could it be..."

Wang Lei seemed unsure: "Let's talk to you about the purpose of our visit first."

"Okay, sit down."
To be continued...