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"Layperson, do not be afraid; it is not any sort of malevolent spirit, it is generally harmless," Xing Fengzi explained quite kindly.
However, the word "generally" clearly did little to reassure anyone.
At this moment, the Destiny Coffin was indeed shaking continuously.
And the air within the residence seemed to have become a bit chillier.
One could see a faint white mist visibly emanating from the Destiny Coffin.
That was obviously not any common mist.
It was the escaping Yin Energy!
Xing Fengzi took out two talismans, stuck one on the maid who had collapsed on the ground, and handed the other to the beautiful woman of the residence.
After all, both were ordinary people; if they were affected by the Yin Energy from the Destiny Coffin, even just falling seriously ill would be considered minor.
"Daoist Priest Fan!" At that moment, Yun Jiuqing seemed to have noticed something crucial, and urgently said, "The lid of the Destiny Coffin just moved!"
