Folk customs, people die like lights out, no matter what happened in their lifetime, but when the coffin is closed, all kinds of things in the world, the dust of the world have turned into the past.

Coffin lid lid coffin.

What really plays the role of covering the coffin is not entirely the coffin lid, and a large part of it relies on coffin nails.

There are seven nails in a coffin, and the copper nails are ringing.

Therefore, this coffin nail is also known as the "Seven Star Nail".

The last of the seven coffin nails is often nailed by the descendants of the deceased themselves, so this coffin nail has a name, called "descendant nail".

But no matter which name it is, it means that coffin nails have a long-standing custom.

The coffin nail that can become a vulgar utensil, even more so.

And at this moment, Fang Jie took out a vulgar-level coffin nail in his hand.

When he held his right hand and stabbed it into the ghost hand on the ground, the ghost hand was still struggling at first, but when the coffin nail touched it, it did not dare to move in the slightest, and honestly remained motionless.

The coffin nail pierced with great ease.

Meanwhile.

Li Daoxuan, who used the [disemboweling] vulgar technique, increased his speed again, and at this moment, he seemed to have completely turned into a pig killer, and the ghost hand in front of him became a fat pig.

A stab.

One knife out.

After the blade passed through the back of the ghost hand, both ghost hands stopped moving.

After waiting for his breathing, the ghost hand on Li Daoxuan's pig-killing knife fell to the ground and turned into a human skin hand, which was alive, and the skin on the surface was still bulging and agitating, as if it was about to come back to life.

And right next to this human leather hand, the ghost hand that was restrained by hemp rope and fishing nets at the same time, and finally suppressed and sealed by Fang Jie with coffin nails.

It was also transformed into a human skin hand.

One left and one right.

It just happens to make up a complete pair of gloves.

There was no strange vision, and the two ghost hands were completely turned into materials, and Fang Jie saw this and lay down directly to the side, panting heavily.

Li Daoxuan was similar, but he just leaned against the wall and sat down.

Just now, he seemed to be strolling leisurely, but in fact, he was nervous and didn't dare to let go of the slightest clue.

I'm afraid that if I relax my mind a little, I will miss the opportunity to make a move.

Therefore, the mental effort is also very high.

Both of them had the relief of the rest of their lives on their faces, and they gasped for a few breaths before they looked at each other, and then looked at Zhu Wanjiang's body on the ground tacitly.

"He's just been polluted by the turbidity of his troubles."

After Fang Jie finished speaking, he subconsciously looked up at Li Daoxuan.

It turned out that Li Daoxuan was still looking at him.

The meaning was obvious in the eyes of both men.

The troublesome turbidity pollution in Hand Witch City was already strong enough to affect the ninth-rate grain eaters, otherwise Zhu Wanjiang would not have been hit.

But since this is the case, Li Daoxuan and Fang Jie, who are also ninth-rate grain eaters, are fine.

Both of them have reached the point of knowing that each other has a lot of secrets.

Therefore, the two of them didn't ask any more questions, but just when Fang Jie thought that this matter would end like this, he suddenly heard Li Daoxuan say:

"This coffin nail in your hand...... Not bad. ”

What does he mean by that?

He wants to kill people and seize treasures, can I beat him, he doesn't seem to have used the means of an oil seller, but simply relies on his own strength...... When Fang Jie hesitated, he found that Li Daoxuan had already put away his gaze and looked at the two human leather hands on the ground.

And what he just said, as if, really, was just talking.

Li Daoxuan's eyes flickered, because at this moment, words appeared on his panel again.

[You walked in the world, and you were extremely lucky to capture a twin turbid "human skin hand", this thing is a rare material for ghost dressers, and it will definitely be sold for a good price, and your survival point is +15 (green). 】

[What you don't know is that this thing has a greater use for you, you are already a second-order pig slaughterer, your qi and blood are different from ordinary people, this human skin hand that has been turned into a material cannot cause harm to you at all, as long as you wear it...... Beings who are less powerful than human skin hands will no longer be able to pollute your hands. 】

[Put it on, as long as you wear it, you will enjoy peace and purity forever.] 】

Looking at the extremely demagogic words on the panel, Li Daoxuan admitted that he was moved.

Now, after going through so much, he naturally knows how important it is to have a pair of hands that are not afraid of short-term pollution.

But the text on this panel made him a little daunted, especially this last sentence...... It's like the attraction of a ghost when it asks for its life.

After a little hesitation, Li Daoxuan had already made up his mind, and he raised his head.

Fang Jie was already touching the corpse again.

"I'll give you the materials, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to deal with that thing at all, and I would even have to give an account for my life here."

"Okay."

Li Daoxuan did not hesitate and was modest, picked it up directly, and put two human leather hands on his hands behind Fang Jie's invisible.

It was cold in the hand, and after putting it on, it seemed that there were countless dense little hands the size of fluff on the side of this human skin's hand, which were constantly caressing his hands.

But I couldn't find a place to put my mouth down, and after waiting for a while, this strange touch disappeared.

Li Daoxuan looked at his hands, his pale skin was like a dead man.

Other than that, I can't see anything else.

[After hesitating, the bold pig killer finally put on his human skin hand, and you seem to have found a true way to resist the evil, and your survival point is +10 (green).] 】

The real way to resist evil?

What's the real solution?

Do you resist evil with evil spirits...... Li Daoxuan looked at his pale hands.

The Grain Eater can resist the Evil Spirit, but now the panel says that I have found a real way to resist the Evil Spirit...... Li Daoxuan was a little afraid to think about it.

"Brother Li, everything has been cleaned up."

Fang Jie got up, and there was a pile of miscellaneous items spread on the ground, among which there were two foundations, two vulgar utensils, and in addition, there were thirty or forty incense ashes in small bags.

The two foundations are one for the shaman and one for the oil seller.

The foundation of the Blower Witch was still steaming, apparently Fang Jie had just dug it up, and the one that sold the oil was Zhu Wanjiang had dug up from his brother earlier.

The vulgar ware is an iron ruler and a small earthenware lid.

Li Daoxuan glanced at him, and only saw simplicity and friendliness in his eyes.

Of course, Li Daoxuan absolutely couldn't believe it, and he would only become more and more suspicious of him, but for now, how to divide it or how to divide it.

"Give me one of the foundation, and give you all the vulgar utensils, and the incense ash is halved."

When Fang Jie heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, rubbed his hands and said, "Oh, how embarrassing is this, Brother Li is really too polite." ”

"Do you mean that?"

"If you want it, how can you not want it." Fang Jie snorted and hurriedly split things in two.

As if he was afraid that Li Daoxuan would regret it.

Among them, the foundation handed to Li Daoxuan was also packed in a special box, which preserved a trace of fresh qi.

Li Daoxuan was thinking about whether to eat it now.

If you eat it, according to the panel, it is dangerous, but if you don't eat it, looking at it like this, this foundation will not live for long.

"That's the case, Brother Li, after I take this foundation, I'm afraid I will become an eighth-rate [bather], look at this, can you help me take a look?"

Fang Jie looked at the foundation in his hand and asked cautiously.

Li Daoxuan was about to speak, and the words on the panel began to appear slowly.

[It's really ridiculous, a second-order pig killer would be afraid of the counterattack of the Ninth Rank Foundation? 】