Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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Yang Zimei continued to dig forward, and unexpectedly found a coffin.

The inner and outer coffins are made of Mucuna and red nitrate, and they lie quietly in the soil.

Mucuna is a legendary perennial woody plant. It is a pure Yang tree in Maoshan Shuzhong. It is produced in the middle of Sichuan. The wood is hard, but it is by no means a material for making coffins. .

Red salt, a kind of saltpeter powder, belongs to yang in Maoshan surgery, and its effect is better than cinnabar, but it is much more precious than cinnabar, so most folk rituals are replaced by cinnabar. Only the royal family or dignitaries have the strength to use "red salt" in rituals .

Whether it is mucuna or red nitrate, although they are useful instruments in magic arts, they are not good materials for coffins.

The dead are yin, and these two materials are pure yang, which are just in harmony with yin.

Using these two materials to make the coffin, it is simply that the soul who wants to lie in it will live forever in the fire of purgatory, and will not be able to reincarnate or live in peace.

It is a very insidious formation!

These two materials are extremely expensive, equivalent to gold.

Only those who have offended extremely rich people will be punished at such a high cost.

"Sister, I actually found the eye of the Flame Bureau!"

Xiaoqian said in surprise, "It's really hard to find nowhere to find it. It didn't take much effort to get it. We were sleepwalking just now, and finally came back here to find the eye we should be looking for."

Yang Zimei nodded.

She asked Huo Wenhua and the clone ghost to go up first, lest the pure yang fire in the coffin would burn them later.

They can now be regarded as people with yin, and they are in opposition to yang.

Huo Wenhua and the clone ghost climbed up.

The bodyguard above saw two Huo Wenhua coming up at once, gasped in surprise, looked at each other, unable to understand what happened.

And the two look exactly the same, even the clothes are the same.

The same goes for gestures.

It's as if it was copied out.

"Mr. Huo..."

a bodyguard asked boldly.

However, he didn't know which one was the real Huo Wenhua, so he had to ask both of them, "Which one is you? Why are you exactly the same?

Huo Wenhua didn't hum.

If he speaks out, the clone ghost will also speak out and say the same thing as him, which is very suspicious, it is better to be silent, let these people guess that the other one is a younger brother who looks exactly like him.

Anyway, they knew he was here looking for his brother.

After Huo Wenhua went up, Yang Zimei also started to act.

She broke the formation of the coffin, and then pushed open the coffin lid.

Only slightly pushed open a crack, and smelled a smell similar to burning.

She hastily closed her sense of smell.

The coffin lid was pushed open, and he stretched his head to look, almost nauseated enough to vomit.

I saw a dead body lying inside.

However, the corpse had long been burned to dry carbon, and curled up inside, it looked disgusting.

A scorched soul struggled to float over from the inside, knelt down in front of Yang Zimei, kowtowed three times in a row, "Thank you!"

"you are welcome."

With a look of pity, Yang Zimei looked at the soul in front of him who might have suffered from the fire of purgatory for thousands of years, "I never thought that after so many years of burning, you still haven't lost your soul!"

An expression of extreme resentment immediately appeared on Jiao Heigui's dark face, and he knelt down in front of Yang Zimei again, "For so many years, I'm unwilling to hold my last breath! I can't be lost, I want revenge! Master, you saved me , can you avenge me?"

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