The old beggar was so angry that he was obviously dying.

However, in order to allow himself to be reincarnated, he still breathed a sigh of relief and forcibly watched me busy.

I found a few long incense sticks and asked Wang Gui to dig some soil in the yard.

I wrapped the soil around the bed and placed eight small bags of dirt.

I took out three more coarse incense sticks, lit them and inserted them into eight small earthen bags.

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Chapter 67 of "The Coffin Maker" The Excessive Old Beggar is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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