Yang Zimei asked Luo Yinghao to help throw out all the soul-calling flags left by the Taoist priests in the hall.
These things only play a role in summoning the souls of the dead, not the living people who have lost a trace of their souls. On the contrary, they will frighten the souls and dare not return.
Yang Zimei asked the aunt to be the only one left at the scene, and everyone else to go inside to avoid any complications.
Yu Zhenzi rearranged the bill, lit the soul-drawing lamp, and burned the soul-drawing incense.
"What am I doing here?"
Luo Yinghao looked at Yang Zimei and asked.
"Digging up the bones."
Luo Yinghao rolled his eyes at her, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was the only strong labor force here, so naturally he did this kind of hard work.
What's more, he also wanted to see what kind of evil spirit a corpse that has not rotted away for hundreds of years has.
"But, will I be possessed by evil spirits or something? If I lose my soul, you have to help me summon it," Luo Yinghao said.
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "You have a strong masculine energy, and you have killed many people. You have formed a powerful Yin evil body protective film on your body. No one is willing to suck your soul away."
Luo Yinghao twitched the corners of his lips.
As a soldier, you are indeed responsible for many lives.
Yang Zimei first burned incense and meditated, recited the requiem incantation, and then pointed out the location and asked Luo Yinghao to start digging.
Luo Yinghao did the basic skill of excavation quickly and well. What's more, the place where the bones were buried was not deep.
Soon, I saw a black coffin exposed——
The talisman in Yang Zimei's hand was quickly pasted several times on the coffin to seal the resentment inside. He chanted the spell, and saw the golden light of the talisman originally pasted on the coffin suddenly appeared, like ultraviolet rays, densely intertwined in the sky above the coffin.
, forming an extremely tight defense.
On the surface, she still looked calm, as if she was very relaxed.
But in fact, this has consumed most of her mana, otherwise, she would not be able to calm down the resentful soul inside.
If you replace Yuqing or Yuzhenzi, the result will be backlash.
Seeing that the evil and resentment was suppressed, Yang Zimei looked at the coffin carefully and asked Luo Yinghao not to open it yet.
There was a large five-star symbol printed in the center of the coffin, and there were plum blossom carvings on the coffin, which was exactly the same format as the wooden box she originally got at Yue's house.
"Master, do all yin and yang arts use this pattern?" Yang Zimei turned around and asked the master.
Yuqing shook his head, "This coffin and your wooden box are made by the same Onmyoji."
"Well, I think so too!"
Yang Zimei nodded.
Because the coffin has been opened, the effect of the seal on the door has also disappeared, and Yang Zimei no longer has to write broken words.
She asked Luo Yinghao to step aside!
She had to lift the lid herself!
Luo Yinghao, Yu Qing, and Yu Zhenzi stood a little further away, but none of them took their eyes off the coffin, and they were all waiting nervously.
Yuqing held several corpse-calming charms drawn by Yang Zimei in advance, while Yuzhenzi held the rope to bind the corpse.
Of course, Luo Yinghao was also protected by Yang Zimei's talisman, just in case.
Yang Zimei held the small iron tower in one hand and gently opened the coffin lid with the other gloved hand, feeling very nervous...