As she spoke, she took out a glass bottle with green fire burning inside.

Thanks to Fan Guizong, Changying was able to obtain this hell-wisp. He didn't expect it to be put to use so quickly.

Young Master Zhao's face became increasingly pale.

I saw that Yu Yong had already dug up the soil above. He was very strong and could open the heavy coffin lid alone.

Seeing that his sister's body was disturbed and unable to rest in peace, Young Master Zhao was heartbroken and immediately shouted loudly: "I'll give it! I'll give you the antidote!"

There was nothing to fear about death, but he couldn't just watch his sister being burned to ashes.

Changying took a few steps forward and urged: "Hurry up!"

Young Master Zhao was very cautious and hid the antidote in a hairpin. After unscrewing it, a small pill rolled out.

If he hadn't taken out the antidote himself, others might search all over his body and still not be able to find the antidote.

Changying took it immediately and glared at Young Master Zhao, "If you dare to lie to me, you know what will happen."

She handed the will-o'-the-wisp to her apprentice.

Young Master Zhao understood what she meant. Even if Changying died of poison, she would still have a disciple.

He said with a sullen face: "I have already been manipulated by the Taoist Priest, how can I plot against the Taoist Priest again?"

Changying thought the same thing and swallowed the antidote.

She immediately adjusted her breathing, and after a while, the dull pain in her chest slowly disappeared.

Changying was overjoyed and couldn't help laughing a few times, then lowered his eyes and glared at Young Master Zhao fiercely: "I always keep my word when doing business. Even though you plotted against me, I didn't break up with you in the beginning. It's useless.

The will-o'-the-wisp threatened you, but I didn't expect you to cross the bridge and draw a plank, wanting to drag our master and disciple to be buried together."

She thought to herself that she had already offended Nan Li anyway, so she was not afraid of offending her one more time. After all, it was true that the money was in her possession.

But this Young Master Zhao is really too insidious!

Young Master Zhao saw Chang Ying's intention and said hurriedly: "I can't help Taoist Master. No matter if Taoist Master wants my life or money, it doesn't matter. Please let Afu go!"

"Huh, you know you're afraid now. I just want you to know that I, Changying, am not..."

However, before Changying could finish speaking, Yushao, who was holding a glass bottle, had already stepped forward and smashed out the will-o'-the-wisp!

The glass bottle hit the coffin, causing a crash and shattering into pieces!

The will-o'-the-wisp ignited, spread quickly, and enveloped the entire coffin!

Changying was furious and turned around to glare at Yushao: "What are you doing?!"

Yushao blinked and said smartly: "Master, didn't you say that you are not easy to mess with? I will show this thief, Master, you are really not easy to mess with!"

Hearing this, Changying almost vomited three kilograms of blood.

"I just said harsh words first to ask for more money!" Changying's chest felt tight and his voice became hoarse, "Besides, the will-o'-the-wisp is only a small amount, and if it is used so carelessly, do you know how much money we have lost!"

Yushao shrank her shoulders and didn't dare to raise her head.

"Afu!" Young Master Zhao saw the will-o'-the-wisp burning the coffin, and he was already panicking.

But as soon as he got close, the will-o'-the-wisp seemed to be burning not only his flesh and bones, but also his soul.

Unable to bear the pain, he took a few steps back and turned to look at Changying: "Taoist Master, put out the fire!"

Changying raised his eyebrows and spread his hands: "Forgive me for your incompetence, but this will-o'-the-wisp is not something that ordinary people can extinguish. It seems that it is God's will. It is difficult for your sister to be reincarnated. Young Master Zhao is trying to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain."

Yuqing held a grudge in her heart and added: "It's all in vain. It's obviously a disservice. Originally, Miss Zhao was only difficult to reincarnate. But now it's good. She's not even reincarnated."

Young Master Zhao had collapsed, and he stumbled forward.

He desperately tried to block the fire with his body, not wanting the will-o'-the-wisp to escape into the coffin.

The will-o'-the-wisps spread all over his body. Although there were no traces of burns, Master Zhao's face was distorted and he screamed repeatedly.

Changying and others just looked at it coldly.

This is entirely the result of Young Master Zhao's own consequences.

The flames were almost burning into the coffin. Young Master Zhao was breathing heavily but still guarding the coffin, not wanting the will-o'-the-wisp to contaminate his sister.

But how could he stop the raging will-o'-the-wisp alone?

He watched helplessly as the will-o'-the-wisp spread, and his sister's wedding dress was already stained by the will-o'-the-wisp!

"Afu!" Regardless of the pain, he stretched out his hand and patted the will-o'-the-wisp, thinking that this would put out the will-o'-the-wisp.

Changying shook the dust whisk and advised: "It's useless, this is a will-o'-the-wisp from hell, it can't be put out or poured out."

It's not that she pities Young Master Zhao, but that once Young Master Zhao dies, she won't get any money!

When things developed like this, she just felt that she was unlucky.

Young Master Zhao could not listen to Jin Changying's words, even though he had a splitting headache, he still kept holding his hands.

But soon he discovered a good way. If he mobilized his internal strength, he could attract the will-o'-the-wisp.

He guessed that the will-o'-the-wisp must have changed its direction because his soul was stronger when he was doing his exercises.

With this good method, he was able to attract many will-o'-the-wisps in an instant and save Zhao Lingfu in the coffin.

Seeing this, Yu Qing pursed her lips and said, "Master, why not kill him?"

He is just a good brother who loves his sister.

Changying hummed: "It's useless to kill him. The fire is burning his soul. It doesn't matter whether he dies or not."

Just waiting for the soul to be burned to pieces by the will-o'-the-wisp, and the worst result is that it will be wiped out in ashes.

Yu Shao glanced at the coffin and saw a will-o'-the-wisp coming in from Chu Yang's side, and said, "Master, then we don't care about the Fourth Young Master?"

Changying did not hesitate, "What the hell, when Young Master Zhao dies, even his soul will be gone. How will the Ninth Princess know that it was us?"

The goal of silence has been achieved.

When the three disciples heard this, they stood not far away and watched.

Young Master Zhao seemed to be unable to feel the pain, and he didn't even have much strength to raise his hands.

He also protected Chu Yang, for no other reason than that he wanted Chu Yang to take his sister on the Huangquan Road, cross the Naihe Bridge, and be reincarnated as soon as possible.

But how could he know that it would take at least three days and nights for ordinary ghosts to walk the road to hell...

Changying saw his intention, smiled sinisterly, and gloated at the side: "Young Master Zhao, what can you do if you risk your life? In such a short time, they can't even finish the road to the underworld, let alone the Naihe Bridge.

It's better to just give up and feel more comfortable."

Young Master Zhao's mind collapsed, but he still gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Lingfu: "Afu, brother will never give up. The more you persist, the more chance you will have..."

Changying frowned.

The will-o'-the-wisp is burning all over Young Master Zhao, but his soul has not dissipated yet. One can only imagine how strong his mental power and obsession are.

She glanced at the sky, lowered her face, and said, "You want to be a good brother, but we masters and disciples also have to find a way to survive."

If Young Master Zhao can hold on until dawn, they can't still wait here, right?

It's better to solve this problem quickly and run away.

Changying took out a wind charm and raised his chin slightly: "Young Master Zhao, I'm sorry."
Chapter completed!