The battle with Qi Sen and his gang outside was thrilling, but not too difficult.

I'm still wondering, when did the ghost master become so weak?

I still remember the ghost master named Qifeng I met when I rescued Tang Lian in the mountains of Hui Province.

It caused us a lot of trouble at that time.

Not only did they bring out a lot of paper sticks, but they also brought out a fierce team to get married to the ghost king.

The dangers encountered are simply not on the same level as those encountered here.

If I had to describe it, the people I met here were like primary school students, while Chiffon was more like college students.

Even the clan leader Qi Sen seems to be far behind Qi Feng in ability.

"Don't be careless!" I reminded, "We met three times. Only the first time we met may be the ability of the ghost master to use his full strength. The second time and the one we met now are just like them.

They didn’t use their full strength, it was more like doing it half-heartedly! Didn’t you notice?”

"To put it this way, it seems a little too easy!" Fatty said, "They are not as powerful as the ones we encountered in the abandoned hospital in Jiangcheng! It's like they are just showing up!"

Tang Zuo also nodded.

I said: "There must be a reason!"

I walked towards the main room. The Qi family's courtyard was very large. The courtyard was full of willow trees along the walls, and the branches hung down to the outside of the courtyard wall.

And behind the house, there is a towering old locust tree!

Needless to say, everyone knows that these two trees are Yin and can easily attract Yin evil spirits.

The whole big house was filled with a strong evil spirit.

On the wall facing the door in the middle of the hall, there is a portrait of a man hanging.

The paper has turned yellow, and there is a couplet written in large seal script around it.

"The underworld of the underworld has passed the yin and yang, and the master of ghosts is here in the world!"

Under the portrait is an offering table with grains and animals for worshiping the deceased and two white candles.

In the middle is a dark incense burner with no discernible texture, with extinguished incense sticks inserted into the burner.

The black coffin has feet on it, and the feet are wooden carvings of the five poisonous beasts.

The black coffin was not nailed, and the lid was covered with a black cloth with a Yin symbol painted in gold paint.

The yin talisman is corresponding to the talisman and seal script we use.

When we draw talismans, they are all used to deal with severe evil spirits and ensure peace.

The Yin Talisman is entirely for gathering Yin and solidifying the soul.

It is somewhat similar to the Juyin Talisman we use, but not exactly the same.

"Don't these damn ancestors be inside, right?" The fat man rubbed his head, "Why do I feel goosebumps all over my body when I see these things?"

Tang Zuo also frowned, "Young Master Jiang, there is something weird!"

I nodded, "Be careful here, get your things ready, I'll go take a look!"

I stepped into the main room and walked around the coffin, especially the black cloth covering it.

This black cloth is very thick, and it is almost impossible to see cloth with this kind of weave now.

The gold paint on which the talisman was drawn didn't seem to be gold powder. I frowned, stretched out my hand and touched it, and felt a slight tingling sensation on my finger.

I pulled back and looked at my fingers. There was nothing strange and the stinging pain disappeared.

The things that can make my skin tingle are extremely evil things, besides being extremely evil.

What exactly is it?

I looked at the time and it was almost midnight.

I didn't want to waste too much time here, so I took out a few yellow paper charms from my bag.

I made finger gestures with my hands and slapped them on the coffin one by one.

After the last picture is taken, it is a soul-suppressing array. No matter what is in it, don't think about it.

Finally, I took out a handful of cinnabar and sprinkled a Yang Gathering Talisman under the coffin.

What I am doing is to prevent you from getting out from above, and to roast you with fire below.

It is equivalent to artificially making a stove and cooking pot, and no matter what evil spirits are contained in the black coffin, it is roasted directly!

I finished it, exited the main room, and looked at the black coffin.

"Is that okay?" the fat man asked.

"We'll find out later!"

"It's not really their ancestors here, is it?" The fat man looked back and forth between the coffin and the portrait on the wall.

"Whatever it is, it's definitely not good!" I said.

"Da da da!"

Suddenly, there was a dense shaking sound, and the coffin began to shake.

"Holy shit!" The fat man took a step back and opened his hands to block Tang Zuo and me back. "What the hell?"

Tang Zuo also exclaimed: "Be careful!"

I stared at the black coffin intently, pulled the fat man and Tang Zuo behind me, and tapped my forehead with my fingers.

An extremely strong evil spirit was violently hitting the coffin lid.

But there was my Soul Calming Talisman on it, and it couldn't be flushed out at all. Waves of halos flickered, shrouding the black coffin.

And below, the Sun Gathering Talisman painted in cinnabar exudes a red halo, floating in strands and constantly seeping into the black coffin.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a flower pot being knocked over, and at the same time, I heard a woman's exclamation, and finally her mouth was covered with her hand.

The three of us suddenly looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman covering her mouth in horror and looking at the black coffin.

When she realized that we had seen her, she turned around and ran back.

"Stop!" The fat man ran after him, "There are actually people in the house!"

Tang Zuo looked at me, I nodded, and he chased after me.

I don't know how many people there are in the house, and they probably won't be people like Qi Sen. The two of them will be enough.

I must stay here and look at the black coffin.

The black coffin was shaking more and more violently, but I didn't rush forward in a hurry.

When I opened the coffin at the Jiangcheng Cultural Relics Bureau, I encountered the bloody evil of General Huang Si, which left an indelible shadow in my heart.

As long as I behave slightly differently than usual, the fat man will definitely ask: "Are the sequelae not cured yet?" and I have to be more careful when doing things.

The vibration frequency of the black coffin was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly.

And the power of the Juyang Talisman gradually reached its peak.

Black smoke began to come out from under the black coffin, and the wood actually began to burn.

There was a "click" and the sound of the coffin's wooden boards breaking.

I immediately took out my Posha and got ready.

As the sound of clicking continued, after a while, the feet of the black coffin could not bear it and collapsed.

The black coffin fell to the ground and broke into two pieces. An evil aura, like ink, came out of the gap.

This evil spirit, as if it was equipped with an engine, was running wildly in the yard, bringing with it gusts of sinister wind.

Flower pots in the yard were constantly being knocked over, and the willow branches beside the yard wall began to sway.

My eyes can hardly keep up with the speed of the evil spirit.

I tightened my grip on the posha and stared nervously ahead.

Suddenly, the surroundings became calm, and the evil spirit fell in front of me, revealing a human figure.

The man looked exactly like the one in the portrait, with long hair hanging down to his waist and wearing an ancient robe.

"Haha..." He looked up to the sky and laughed, and the voice went straight into my mind, making me feel dazed.

Could it be that I have encountered another evil spirit like Ling Xuzi?

This time, the fat man was really fooled. The person in the black coffin should be the ancestor of the ghost control master, but I don't know which one it is.

After he laughed, his eyes suddenly stared at me. His dark eyes still had whites, almost like a living person.

I secretly cursed my bad luck and once again tightened my grip on the posha in my hand.

"Which house are you a junior in?" he asked, looking me up and down, and actually nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, yes, you have a full Yin fate! However, who did something to you, Feng
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