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The Daoist was influenced by the solemn atmosphere and stood there motionlessly, quietly watching his Master's actions.

The old Daoist swung the horsetail whisk in his hand as he walked in circles around the red wooden blood coffin. Outsiders could see that he was walking in circles, but in reality, this was not the case, the old Daoist had been practicing the Supreme Force and muttering to himself as if he was arranging a formation. Although the little Daoist had been learning Dao arts from his master for several years, this was the first time he had seen such a complex formation.

However, his expression was still as solemn as ever. After that, he formed a few complex hand seals, turned into a sword finger, and pointed towards the red wooden blood coffin, shouting: "Take it!"

As soon as the old Daoist shouted the word "buy", a blue talisman suddenly flew out from his sleeve and floated towards the mahogany blood coffin. It floated above the mahogany blood coffin, and seemed to be frozen in place.

After that, the talisman made of yellow paper suddenly let out an explosive "hong" sound and began to burn intensely. The ashes scattered in all directions and landed around the coffin.

The mahogany blood coffin was wrapped up by a peaceful Daoism aura. Even the runes on the mahogany blood coffin were emitting beams of golden light. It seemed as if it was about to break free.

At the same time, the red wooden blood coffin suddenly shook twice and let out a "bang bang" sound. In such a quiet room, it was extremely clear and chilling to hear.

The Daoist stood there timidly, not daring to move as he stared at the red wooden blood coffin. Occasionally, he would sneak a peek at the beautiful female corpse lying in the corner.

For some reason, the little Daoist felt that the female corpse was really pretty and couldn't help but want to take a closer look. This little Daoist was very young, about 20 years old, and his love had just blossomed. He always felt pity for the girl's death.

After the old Daoist did this, he seemed to have noticed the female corpse and slowly walked towards her. He took out a few yellow talismans and handed them to the young Daoist and said in a deep voice, "Stinky brat, come over here and put these talismans on this female corpse and seal his Qi channels. Otherwise, it is possible that a transformation might occur.

The little Daoist took the yellow paper talisman from the old Daoist priest's hands and walked towards the female corpse. He had been practicing Tao techniques with his master for several years, so he still knew where Qi Gate was, which sealed the door to the body of the female corpse to prevent her from changing into a corpse. The most important part was that it was located on top of the top of the human's head, and the other parts of her chest and abdomen, all of which were taken by the little Daoist priest.

When the little Daoist finished pasting the talisman on the female corpse, the old Daoist had already prepared ink. The ink was made from cinnabar, piss, and black dog blood mixed together. They were all pure yang items and had a certain restraining effect on evil.

Afterwards, the old Daoist poured the refined ink into the Mo Dou box. After mixing it properly, he called for the young Daoist and asked him to help him seal the mahogany blood coffin.

The old Daoist took the thread from the old Daoist and stood on both sides of the coffin. The old Daoist then instructed: "Boy, listen carefully, we will begin sealing this red wood blood coffin in a while. This is the most dangerous step, we will first have to cross over this red wood blood coffin with seven or nine lines, then cross over with seven or nine, then vertical, one more won't do, one less won't do, you carefully count it later …"

"Don't worry, Master." The Daoist said respectfully.

Also, when we seal this blood coffin, the old granny Wang will definitely feel something inside, it won't be able to endure, it will definitely struggle for sure! When that time comes, you must not panic, no matter what happens, do not act rashly, and do not listen to my orders. Also, we must complete this 47 to 49 lines in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, or else all previous efforts will be wasted, do you hear me? The old Daoist exhorted again.

The little Daoist nodded his head repeatedly, indicating that he understood.

"Alright, let's begin …" As the old Daoist said this, he stretched out the Mo Dou line and placed the first line on top of the mahogany blood coffin.

After the first line was connected, the red wooden blood coffin immediately shook, as if the thing inside the coffin was about to come to life. The little Daoist was a bit scared, but when he thought of his Master's orders, he could only pretend that he did not hear it and wholeheartedly pulled the Mo Dou thread in his hand.

As the lines on the coffin increased, the object within the coffin struggled more and more. The coffin constantly shook, and the old Daoist seemed to be somewhat afraid of the things within the coffin. Soon, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, but his eyes were tightly staring at the Mo Dou line in his hands, as if he was deaf to everything else.

When the 79th line was completed, the old Daoist seemed to be very tired. Sealing this red wooden blood coffin seemed simple, but he would have to spend a lot of spiritual power and pour it into each line.

After the old Daoist finished making the 47 or 49 horizontal lines, he panted for a moment before turning his head to look at the 3 joss sticks in the censer. Seeing that they were already half burnt, he naturally did not dare to delay any longer.

After a dozen more blows, the red wooden blood coffin started to emit the sound of fingernails scratching the coffin. The sound made the bones in the people's ears go soft, and the long legs of the woman began to tremble, this was unimaginable, when he thought of the sharp fingernails of the woman who had died a long time ago, and began to scratch the coffin, there was a deep fear in her voice. Master had followed her for several years, but he had never heard of this kind of thing, and he did not want to see it for the rest of his life.