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A dark and stormy night.

The silent courtyard.

Suddenly a voice sounded: "Strength!"

It was accompanied by the man's heavy breathing.

In the coffin, two figures lifted the lid of the big red coffin out of the groove, revealing a crack in the coffin, and a strong smell of corpse spread over the surface.

There was no light source in the coffin, and it was pitch black. Li Jun endured the smell of the corpse and took a look, but he couldn't see anything clearly, and then he stopped reluctantly retreating to the side.

And Wang Fugui didn't even look at it, and hid aside the moment the coffin was opened, even so, he smelled the breath, his stomach churned, and he clenched his teeth so he didn't spit it out.

Holding his mobile phone, Bai Dao stepped forward after Li Jun and Wang Fugui retreated, as if he couldn't smell the stinking corpse.

The flashlight shone into the coffin, only a figure could be seen tightly wrapped in a quilt.

Wang Fugui, who had been hiding aside early, saw Bai Dao ignoring the smell of the corpse and getting so close, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, he was indeed a master.

Bai Dao looked at it carefully, then turned his head and waved to Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui was taken aback for a moment, then walked forward slowly, and said softly, "What's the matter, Master Bai."

Bai Dao looked at Wang Fugui who was standing in front of him, trying to hold his breath, and said, "Do you know why I keep you by my side?"

Without waiting for Wang Fugui's answer, Bai Dao continued: "There are eight hundred people who ask me to accept apprentices, but you must know that not everyone has this opportunity."

After Bai Dao said these words, Wang Fugui just exhausted the breath he held in his mouth. Wang Fugui, who took a breath suddenly, was almost fainted by the stench of the corpse that had not been sucked up, but Bai Dao stood taller than himself. There was no expression on the face near the coffin, which made it difficult for Wang Fugui to step aside.

Although Bai Dao is only 33 years old this year, and Wang Fugui is already over 50, but this profession has always been taught by those who are masters, so Bai Dao looks like an elder.

Bai Dao nodded to the coffin that opened a gap, and said in a deep voice: "Now, it's time to test you. Put your hand into the quilt that wraps the corpse in the coffin, and pull out a hair."

"Ah," hearing Bai Dao's words, Wang Fugui couldn't care less about the stench of the dead body at this moment, his face turned pale with shock, and he opened his mouth wide.

Bai Dao didn't seem to see Wang Fugui's expression, the old god stood there, giving Wang Fugui enough time to think.

Li Jun looked at Wang Fugui's expression, and couldn't help saying: "Why don't I come."

Hearing Li Jun's words, a flash of determination flashed in Wang Fugui's eyes, and he made a decision in his heart.

"No need, I'll come!"

With that said, Fugui endured the fear in his heart and walked to the coffin, glanced at the white road that was shining for him, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and stretched his hand into the coffin.

Wang Fugui's right hand that had been inserted into the coffin trembled uncontrollably, and slowly his fingertips seemed to touch a layer of quilt. Wang Fugui only felt his heart jumping into his throat, and a trace of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Slowly, slowly, Wang Fugui lifted the quilt touched by his right hand, and continued to stretch his right hand downwards. The next moment, his fingertips touched something, cold and wrinkled, and he stretched out his hand to slowly touch it. Fugui seemed to have touched a hollow, and there was a round thing in the middle.

"What is this?" Wang Fugui thought to himself, suddenly Wang Fugui's closed eyes suddenly opened, he knew where his hand was, and he actually inserted his hand into the eye of the person in the coffin!

"Oh my god," Wang Fugui yelled, his whole body trembled, and he pulled his hand out.

Hearing Wang Fugui's shout, Li Jun couldn't help showing a trace of nervousness on his face.

Even Bai Dao, who had been very calm from the beginning to the end, was startled by Wang Fugui's sound. Two paper talismans appeared in his hands at some point, and he almost threw them away.

However, after finding that nothing happened, he couldn't help but glared at Wang Fugui angrily.

At this time, Wang Fugui couldn't care about anything else, and his face was full of panic.

"Where's the hair?"

"Ah, ah, oh, I didn't, I didn't touch the hair, I accidentally poked her, her eyes just now." The panic on Fugui's face has not subsided, and he stretched out his right hand in front of Baidao in confusion.

Wang Fugui stretched his hand far enough that he almost poked Bai Dao in the face.

Suddenly, a gleam flashed in Bai Dao's eyes, and he said, "Fu Gui, don't move!"

As he said that, Bai Dao wrapped Wang Fugui's index finger with the magic talisman in his hand, and actually took off an eyelash from his index finger.

"Good job, you can close the coffin," Bai Dao said, looking at the hair on the paper talisman, with a flash of satisfaction in his eyes.

"With this, can I find it, can I find it?" Wang Fugui asked aloud.

"Why, do you still want to stretch and take out your hair? If so, I have no objection." Bai Dao said to Wang Fugui.

"No, no need, cover it, cover it, Captain Li," Wang Fugui hurriedly reached out and pushed up the lid of the coffin as he said it, and finally closed the lid with Li Jun's help.

After closing the lid of the coffin, the stench around him became more tolerable. At this moment, Baidao took out two balls of cotton from his nose and threw them aside.

"I, I rely on it," Wang Fugui, who had admired Bai Dao before because he saw his expressionless face in front of the corpse, had a black line at this moment.

Bai Dao didn't have time to pay attention to Wang Fugui's complicated mood. Instead, he folded the paper talisman wrapped around the eyelashes of the old lady of the Liu family in his hand, and at the same time took out another paper talisman to wrap it again. While wrapping it, he whispered something , the voice is very low, and the speaking speed is very fast.

After finishing his speech, Bai Dao moved around heavily, picked up the four sticks of incense beside the coffin, and shook the paper talisman in his hand with his left hand. With a bang, the paper talisman ignited a flame. The flame was bright yellow at first, the same as ordinary flames, but it burned For a moment, I don't know if it burned the eyelash, but the color of the flame changed, and it turned into light green.

Seeing this, Bai Dao leaned on the incense in his right hand. After the four sticks of incense were lit, Bai Dao threw the paper talisman that was about to burn out at his feet.

The incense lit by the green flame shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like a cigarette being smoked vigorously. Wang Fugui didn't bother to wipe his right hand at this time, and looked straight at Baidao's movements.

The same is true for Li Jun. Although there is no expression on his face, there is still a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The most astonishing thing is that the smoke from burning incense did not dissipate, but gathered above the four-pillar incense, and a cloud of mist churned curiously. Ugly ghost, I know your name. You must be arrested urgently, don't stop for a long time, go!"

What happened next made Li Jun and Wang Fugui's eyes widen.