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  Lao Zha didn't have any trouble, and troublesome things would naturally be done by someone else. However, he always felt that the death of Liu Sihai, the driver, had something to do with him.

  The woman in the floral dress, this is what Liu Sihai said he bumped into on the road early this morning. At that time, he was dozing off in the back row, and the front passenger seat was Old Wu, the housekeeper. He believed that as a professional driver, Liu Sihai would absolutely not see flowers with his eyes, so it must be that he encountered something dirty.

  Cha Wenbin secretly decided that after finishing things here, he would go to Liu Sihai's house to take a look. He repeatedly warned him to go home and take a bath first to ward off bad luck, but in the end, he didn't listen. This matter has come out anyway, and it can't be said that if Liu Sihai had listened to Cha Wenbin, nothing would have happened for sure. However, Cha Wenbin always felt that this matter was suspiciously related to the coffin with the female corpse they had bought.

  He went to the hotel, took a bath, ate something and fell asleep in a daze. He was exhausted for a whole night. He only felt that he was particularly weak today, and his eyelids were fighting. Lao Xia was in the next room, Zha Wenbin had a habit of not wanting to see light when sleeping, so the curtains were tightly closed, and it was pitch black in the room even during the day.

  Drowsily, Zha Wenbin always felt like someone was blowing air into his ear, making it itch. Everyone has a moment of relaxation, and he's no exception. When he thought someone was touching his hair, Zha Wenbin woke up, opened his eyes, and good grief, a pair of shiny eyes were staring right at him!

  Want to move, the whole body is like being paralyzed, very clear consciousness, just a little closer, almost can stick to the tip of the other's nose, this self-estimated eight out of ten is being pressed by a ghost!

  Zha Wenbin couldn't help but smile wryly, not wanting to come out and sleep, yet running into this situation. He had a lot of ways to get out of the awkwardness he was in, but he didn't want to. He wanted to see what was behind those eyes.

  It was a state on the edge of sleep and wakefulness, Cha Wenbin tried to close his eyes, he told himself: nothing had happened, nothing had been seen, sleep, go to sleep and forget it.

  Dimly, he seemed to hear a woman's voice in his ear, that faintly seemed to carry anger and complaint: Why did you dig me up from the ground, why did you destroy me...

  He was suddenly bitten by his tongue, and a sharp pain woke him up. He touched the back of his wet sweat and felt a deep sense of guilt for the first time. Why did he deprive others of their rights, even if it was a dead person? After that, Zhang Wenbin couldn't sleep anymore, holding his head until nightfall. In fact, he didn't know that Old Xia in the next room had been tossing and turning on the bed from dawn till dusk, haunted by a nightmare that wouldn't let go of him.

  "Wen Bin, I had a nightmare today." On the way there, Old Xia said to Cha Wenbin: "Was something unclean dug up in the pit this morning? When sleeping in the hotel, I kept dreaming that someone was strangling my neck and I couldn't breathe. A little girl even said she wanted my life, several times she almost bit me, if it wasn't for someone protecting me in the dream, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have woken up."

  "Tired?" Wen Bin comforted him: "Go back and rest well, who will still protect you then?"

  Lao Xia rubbed his forehead and said, "I don't recognize him, but he looks so familiar, a chubby guy. Damn it, I don't know what's going on, every time I think of that scene my head hurts, I'm starting to think I've got nerve disease, all day long it's either dead people or ghosts with you, let me tell you, this is the last time, you can go find whoever you want."

  "Chubby..." Cha Wenbin's words reached his lips but still stopped there, those two people...

  "What's wrong?" Old Xia noticed that he seemed to have some melancholy between his eyebrows. During this period, Cha Wenbin had always appeared in his life. Although Old Xia had forgotten all the memories of the past, he knew that this person must have been his sworn brother, and it was a life-and-death friendship.

  "It's nothing, just a small memory. Oh no, you're called Qiushi now, but I'll still call you Lao Xia, it's easier on the tongue. Later, I need to go take a look at that driver, he died quite miserably. Tonight, if everything goes smoothly and there are no accidents, you can head back home first, I'll get Wu the housekeeper to send a car to pick you up."

  "Whatever you arrange." Looking at the paper money scattered all over the courtyard, Old Xia felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable. He really didn't want to step into this courtyard, he really wanted to leave. Now, he especially hated death and especially loathed seeing these ugly artificial paper products. Those paper people with rouge on their faces were like little demons mocking him, making Old Xia's head ache terribly.

  The hall was filled with smoke, and it was unknown how many papers had been burned and how many incense sticks had been lit, making people's eyes uncomfortable. Yuan Xiaobai looked much paler than last night, and the blood color on his lips was also gone. Looking at the faint layer of ash on the ground around him, Cha Wenbin's suspended heart finally put down a bit, at least the master in this coffin seemed to be harmless for the time being.

  The Yuan family's mansion under the night sky has become another world, where you can't see your own shadow in the light, and you can't even feel the warmth of the candles. This is the underworld. The gates of hell have opened as scheduled, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts around have gathered again. The talismans and white silk hanging from the eaves are intertwined, and Cha Wenbin is about to take the final step - resurrection!

  He put on the Taoist robe, and Cha Wenbin once again became that all-powerful Taoist priest. The hint of youthfulness on his face also disappeared at this moment. Old Xia looked at him as if he were an opera singer, waving the precious sword in his hand, dancing wildly to the east and west, like a madman, shouting: "Six Jia nine chapters, heaven is round and earth is square; four seasons five elements, sun and moon shine brightly!"

  He picked up a cup of water placed in front of him, held it in his mouth, and suddenly spat it onto the Seven-Star Sword. A strange fireball instantly shot out from the back of the coffin, and he shouted: "The Five Dragons spit out the clear sky and earth, and the Great Emperor wears it for thousands of years!"

  He then immediately drew a sword and made three turns to the left, covering the coffin with three layers of red cloth. This is called "upper heavenly net", drawing seven strokes horizontally, and "lower earthly net", standing and drawing seven strokes. All these are true skills, and it's said that true or fake Taoist priests can be identified at this juncture. Only then did Cha Wenbin appear like a ghost, flipping back and forth on the coffin, holding a cinnabar brush in his hand, and with one breath, he drew fourteen talismans. The drawings were of heavenly soldiers and horses, earthly soldiers and horses, flying soldiers and horses, true person soldiers and horses, sun, moon, star, and constellation soldiers and horses, nine palace five emperor soldiers and horses, three rivers four seas five mountains four ravines soldiers and horses! In total, there were seven pairs in heaven and seven pairs on earth. He flipped his body over, took the large seal from his bosom, and pressed it down with a "click", lit an incense stick, and stepped out with the heavenly trigram seven-star step, circling around the house to pay respects to the east, south, west, and north. In an instant, the wailing of ghosts in the house decreased by half.

  This is a summoning of heavenly soldiers and divine generals, the gates of hell will open. If there are no divine soldiers guarding, just like Cha Wenbin and Lao Xia, these two living people in this house can't last for an hour before being counterattacked by yin energy, lightly they will fall seriously ill, heavily they will die.

  Then came the opening of the coffin, and this woman had been buried for only a few days. The seventh day had just passed, which was the time when yin evil returned. At this moment, the coffin was opened again by human hands. Cha Wenbin had expected that she would rise from the dead. Fierce and not to mention, he was afraid that her wrongly killed soul would have too deep a grievance in her heart. If she slipped away from the gates of hell under her feet, she might become a demon or ghost in the future and could no longer be subdued.

  "Lao Xia, remember to cover your mouth and nose, after opening the coffin, first place the inkstone horizontally on top of it. If she gets up and stands, as long as the thread is tied around you, neither of us will come to harm."

  Lao Xia glanced over and said: "Alright, you go ahead!"

  Cha Wenbin stood still in front of the coffin, his hand holding the Seven-Star Sword dancing a sword flower, circling around the seal about three times. He recited: "The five elements push each other, the most powerful holds power; The six cycles assist me, the three platforms open; Heaven and earth turn, yin and yang open; Long life crosses the world, sun and moon shine together, the true lord of the Three Pures hastens like a law!"

  He sprang up and kicked the coffin board with a loud "thud". The talisman on the coffin head suddenly ignited, and as it moved, the yin energy that had been absorbed by the coffin also loosened. With this kick, the coffin lid immediately flew out. Old Xia seized this opportunity to jump over the coffin, and the black ink line wrapped around the coffin in a circle, rolling on the ground, sticking to Yuan Xiaobai's body under the coffin, and then rolling again, forming two layers of lines that perfectly blocked the head and foot of the coffin.

  Cha Wenbin is now like a madman, he still has a rope in his hand, which is a rope made of horse tail and hemp soaked in children's urine. In the coffin lies a woman wearing a floral shirt, with a purple mark on her neck as thick as a thumb. The woman's eyes are staring like copper bells, her face is dark, and half of her tongue is sticking out. A pungent smell of corpse rushes to the face, this is a typical hanging corpse.

  As expected, the woman sprang up like a spring, this is the phenomenon of the corpse meeting yang energy. As soon as she touched the thin ink line, she fell heavily again. Cha Wenbin took advantage of this opportunity to stretch his hand into the coffin and tied the rope around the female corpse's neck.

  Pulling the rope, Cha Wenbin stood with his back to the coffin, took a horse stance, and shouted at Old Xia: "The heavens are vast and bright, the earth is square and upright; Yu's steps have arrived, the hundred ghosts are hidden, urgent like a law! " He immediately turned around, pulled hard, stepped on the star net, kicked one foot into the print net, took it in his hand, raised his hand to the sky, and shouted again: "All evil spirits, no movement, no action, knock your teeth three times and return to your position! Rise!"

  With a "hula" sound, Old Xia quickly tore open the coffin lid. In that instant, the female corpse was pulled out of the coffin by Zhang Wenbin with her neck caught in a noose and was made to stand on one leg on the ground. Then he used his swift and nimble hands to tie her up from all directions, and when he finished, the female corpse was bound up like a rice dumpling!

  "Bring the willow branch!" At this point, he couldn't care about any moral principles. He took the willow branch from Old Xia and struck the female corpse's body with a loud crack: "The evil spirit is captured, all evils are exterminated, the divine axe strikes, and the wicked demons have no place to hide; The former emperor established this ritual, anyone who dares to stop it will be executed, refusing to follow orders is to invite death upon oneself!"

  Then, a greenish shadow, according to Old Xia, was a fairly complete human silhouette that separated from the female corpse's body. This is what Cha Wenbin wanted. It is said that life has six paths of reincarnation. In the process of dying and being reborn, there is an "intermediate yin body" stage, like a child's form, searching for the cause of birth in the underworld, with seven days as one period; if after seven days, no cause of birth is found, it can be extended for another seven days. By the end of the seventh seven-day cycle, all the deceased within these forty-nine days can force out their souls that have not yet entered the six paths of yin, but this woman may never be able to reincarnate again...

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