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The most talented exorcist of the Ji family, because of a strange dream, his spiritual power was showing signs of collapse. He was tricked by a friend into escorting him to a tomb. He was dragged into the coffin by a human-like zombie and was pressed under him. Me: Mr. Zombie, we have something to say. This Heavenly Master is not here to rob your tomb. Oh, don't bite me. My blood stinks. Zombies? Hahaha... A certain dark-hearted man smiled deeply: I heard that the higher the talent of the heavenly master, the stronger the spiritual power of the blood and the sweeter it will be. Me: I have the worst talent. I don't have much ability. You see, I don't even have spiritual power... Well, before I could finish my words, I was blocked by a zombie...