The old man looked at us, sighed, stood up, walked to the wooden coffin, raised the suona, and puffed out his mouth and blew a high-pitched tune. It didn't take long for the wooden coffin to begin to shake all over, and with one hand, it was about to stand up. I was about to pull out the wooden dagger, Jiang Qixi looked at me and said, "It's Ma Xiaoting." I was startled and rubbed my eyes and looked at the coffin. Sure enough, Ma Xiaoting swayed...

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