The audience watching the live broadcast were shocked.

[What the hell, what happened? Why did the rope break for no reason? ]

[Is this a ghost? Watching a farming program in the middle of the day actually made me break into a cold sweat. ]

[This is too weird. Let’s give up this mission right away. It would be bad if we provoke unclean things and encounter strange things! ]

Not only the audience was shocked, but the people at the scene were even more frightened, and the villagers who were watching ran away.

Jiang Nanxi, however, remained calm and went to see if Li Chu was injured.

"I am fine."

There were no obvious scars on Li Chu's hands, but her wrists hurt. She didn't have enough strength, and she had done her best to carry the coffin this far.

Jiang Nanxi touched her wrist and said, "Does it hurt here? It's a little dislocated. Let me put it back in place for you. Don't lift it up later."

"Uh……"

Before Li Chu could say anything, Jiang Nanxi straightened her position with a click, and she screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered.

"Ah, it hurts... Oh, why doesn't it hurt now? It's so magical..."

Li Chu looked at her in shock, "Nanxi, you can also treat dislocations? That's amazing!"

Jiang Nanxi didn't say much. He picked up the broken rope on the ground, looked at it, and then threw it away.

She told the couple, "You continue to carry the coffin in the back, and I will carry it in the front alone."

The old man said with a pale face, "I tried, but the coffin couldn't be lifted again. It must be... there must be something wrong with the things inside. My son probably doesn't want to leave yet."

The old woman held onto the coffin and couldn't help sobbing, "Son, I don't want you to go either, but the dead can't stay in the world, so you should go and reincarnate. If we are destined to be together in the next life, we can be mother and son again."

After the old woman finished crying, the couple burned a pile of paper money next to the coffin, hoping that the deceased in the coffin would no longer linger in the mortal world.

After burning the paper money, they tried to lift the coffin again, but still couldn't. The coffin seemed so heavy as if it was filled with cement.

"Open the coffin and take a look."

Jiang Nanxi's voice came.

The old man said in horror, "What if something happens to the body inside and it hurts us?"

Even though the body of his son is inside, if something goes wrong, that evil creature will not continue to recognize him as its father!

The audience was also worried.

[This coffin has been unable to be lifted several times. It is very likely that the spirit of the dead has returned. It would be better to find a professional to exorcise the evil spirit. ]

[It's so weird that you still want to open the coffin? Is Jiang Nanxi mentally ill? You can't exorcise evil spirits! ]

Bang.

Jiang Nanxi didn't waste any time and just slapped the coffin lid, opening the coffin.

The smell of decay came from the coffin.

When the camera pointed to the body in the coffin, the face of the corpse was blue-purple, and there was a strange smile on the stiff face.

The old man was so frightened that he screamed, "He... why is he laughing? I remember when my son died, there was no expression on his face!"

The old man grabbed Jiang Nanxi who was beside the coffin and tried to drag her away. "Run! I'll go find the old Taoist priest on the mountain over there to exorcise the evil spirit!"

Jiang Nanxi stood there without moving.

She looked up and saw a beam of sunlight shining through the shade of the trees onto the coffin.

Jiang Nanxi couldn't help but sigh, "Ah, beautiful words like sunshine and smile actually appear on a corpse at the same time. Could it be that you are the legendary... Yang Wei?"

grandfather:???

audience:? ? ?

[What is Jiang Nanxi doing? It's already this late, why is he still acting crazy? ]

[This is a zombie, run away quickly, or the zombie will jump up and bite you to death! ]

At this time, the sunlight shining through the shade of the trees disappeared, and the audience could see through the camera that there seemed to be a faint layer of black on the corpse's gray face.

Bang.

The corpse in the coffin suddenly sat up, looked straight at Jiang Nanxi, and stretched out his hand to climb out of the coffin.

"Ahhh, the corpse is pretending to be dead!"

"Oh my God!"

The old man and the old woman were so frightened that they forgot that this was their own son and turned around and ran away.

Li Chu was also very scared, but she didn't run away.

I was so scared that my legs were weak and my body was shaking. I didn’t know what to do.

The photographer had already run away with the camera, but after running for a while he felt something was wrong, so he turned his head to look in the direction of the coffin.

"Come out you!"

Jiang Nanxi's voice came.

She was seen standing next to the coffin, grabbing the corpse's hands, throwing him out of the coffin, and throwing him on the ground not far away.

Jiang Nanxi kicked the corpse again and kicked it to the place where the sun was the strongest to expose it to the sun.

"Ahhh!"

A scream came from the corpse.

The audience can clearly see through the camera that there are bursts of strange black gas coming out of the corpse, as if something is floating out of the corpse and then dissipating under the strong sunlight.

"Wow, there's a lot of smoke, it looks like it's well roasted. If you add some cumin powder and chili powder, the kids next door will cry for it."

Photographer:?

audience:?

Before anyone else could react, Jiang Nanxi grabbed the corpse that had been exposed to the sun and quickly threw it back into the coffin.

She shouted in the direction of the old man, "Uncle, your kebabs... Oh no, your body is fine, let's continue with the funeral!"

"Ahhhh!"

"Ahhh, the corpse is pretending to be dead!"

The old man was still running there, not daring to come back. In the end, Jiang Nanxi ran over and pulled the old man and the old woman back.

"Your son's funeral was delayed, and his body was taken over by a wandering ghost. But it's all right now, as the ghost has fled away."

The old man and the old woman carefully looked inside the coffin and found that the black air covering the corpse's face had disappeared and the corpse was no longer moving. Only then did they breathe a sigh of relief.

"Then... then let's go to the funeral!"

They continued to carry the coffin up the mountain.

Because Li Chu's hand was injured, Jiang Nanxi didn't let Li Chu carry the coffin. She easily grabbed a corner of the coffin in front and carried the coffin on her shoulder.

Later on they went up the mountain, Jiang Nanxi carried the coffin and walked very steadily, as if he was walking on flat ground.

[??? Oh my god, Jiang Nanxi is really good at exorcism? The corpse is just at peace like this? ]

[Ahhh! Doesn't anyone think Jiang Nanxi looked so cool when he kicked the corpse? ]

[Jiang Nanxi must have been lucky, as she was able to disperse the ghost in the corpse by accident.]

[Whether it was an accident or not, Jiang Nanxi's courage is admirable. Everyone else ran away, but she didn't. She deserves this point!]

They took the coffin to the cemetery, dug a hole and buried it without any accidents.

Jiang Nanxi and Li Chu obtained 100 points.

"It's time for dinner."

Hearing Jiang Nanxi's words, Li Chu's eyes lit up, "We have 100 points, so we can have a big meal! I only had half a bowl of beef noodles this morning, and I'm starving."

I could have eaten my fill, but what happened just now was too exciting. When people are under mental stress, they tend to consume energy. Now that I have come to my senses, I am starving.

Jiang Nanxi said, "You can have a good meal without using points, and maybe you can even pack some food to take back."

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