Chapter 1105

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Yang Zimei continued to dig forward and found a coffin.

The coffin is made of Lathyrus and Glauber, lying quietly in the soil.

Lathyrus is a legendary perennial woody plant. It belongs to pure Yang wood in the art of Maoshan. It is produced in Sichuan. The wood is hard, but it is not the material for coffin..

Red nitrate, a kind of powder of saltpetre, belongs to Yang in Maoshan art. Its effect is better than cinnabar, but it is much more precious than cinnabar. Therefore, cinnabar is mostly used in folk rituals. Only the royal family or dignitaries have the strength to use "red nitrate" in magic.

Whether it is Lathyrus or Glauber, although they are good tools in magic, they are not good materials for coffins.

The dead are Yin, and these two materials are pure Yang, which are just opposite to Yin.

Using these two materials to make a coffin, it is simply to want to lie in the soul of eternal life in purgatory fire, barbecue, not reincarnation, not live.

It's a very insidious array!

These two materials are extremely expensive, equivalent to gold.

Only those who offend the very rich will be punished with such high cost.

"Sister, I found the eye of the fire bureau!"

Xiaoqian was surprised and said, "it's really hard to find a place to get here without any effort. We had a sleepwalk just now, and finally we came back here and found the eye we should be looking for. "

Yang Zimei nodded.

She asked Huo Wenhua and the copy ghost to go up first, so as not to wait for the pure Yang fire in the coffin to burn them.

Now they can be regarded as people with Yin, and they are against Yang.

Huo Wenhua and the replicator climbed up.

The bodyguard above saw two Huo Wenhua coming up at once. He gasped in surprise and looked at each other, wondering what had happened.

and the two as like as two peas.

It's the same with looks and actions.

It's like copying it.

"Mr. Huo..."

A bodyguard ventured to ask.

However, he didn't know which one was real, so he had to ask both of them, "which is you? Why are you as like as two peas?

Huo Wenhua did not hum.

as like as two peas, he will make a noise and say the same thing. It is rather suspicious that it is better to be silent than to let them guess that the other one is the same brother as he looks like.

Anyway, they knew he was here to look for his brother.

After Huo Wenhua went up, Yang Zimei began to act.

She broke the coffin array and pushed the lid open.

Just slightly push open a slit, smell a similar burning smell.

She quickly sealed her sense of smell.

The lid of the coffin was pushed open and his head was stretched out. He almost felt sick and wanted to vomit.

There was a body lying inside.

However, the body had been burned to dry carbon, curled up in it, looked disgusting.

A whole body of charred soul struggled to float over from inside, knelt in front of Yang Zimei and kowtowed three times in succession, "thank you!"

"You're welcome."

With a look of pity, Yang Zimei looked at the soul that may have suffered from the fire of purgatory for thousands of years. "I didn't expect that after burning for so many years, you haven't lost your soul!"

The dark face of the burnt black ghost immediately appeared extremely resentful expression, kneeling in front of Yang Zimei again, "for so many years, I am not willing to hang my last breath! I can't lose my soul. I want revenge! Master, you saved me. Can you avenge me? "

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