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

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

Young Master Zhao's face became increasingly pale.

I saw that Yuyong 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!"

"Humph, now you know you are afraid. 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?!"

Yu Shao 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 won't even be reincarnated."

Zhao Shaozhu has collapsed, and he rushed up.

He ignored everything, blocked the fire with his body, and didn't want to let the ghost fire enter into the coffin.

The ghost fire rushed to his whole body, and there was no trace of burning, but Zhao Shao's main face was twisted, and he screamed.

Chang Ying and others just looked coldly.

This is completely the fruit of Zhao Shao.

The flame was almost burned into the coffin. Zhao Shao was gasping and he was still holding the coffin. He didn't want to make the ghost fire contaminated with his sister's score.

But how can he be alone, how can he stop the fire and ghost fire.

He watched the ghost fire spread, and the sister's wedding dress had been stained with a ghost fire!

"Afu!" Regardless of the pain, he reached out and patted the ghost fire, thinking that he could extinguish the ghost fire.

Chang Ying shook the dust and advised: "It is useless, this is a hell ghost fire, it is not destroyed, and it is not wiped out."

She was not pitiful Zhao Shaozhu, but as soon as Zhao Shao died, she couldn't get silver!

Things developed like this, she just felt unlucky.

How can Zhao Shao listen to Changying, Rao is a headache, and his hand is still constantly.

But soon he found a good way. If it was mobilizing internal force, he would be able to attract that ghost fire.

He expected that the ghost fire would definitely see that the soul was relatively strong when he was in his fortune, so he would move the direction.

With this good way, he can instantly attract many ghost fires, keep Zhao Lingfu in the coffin.

Seeing this, Yu Yan poured his lips: "Master, don't kill him?"

The left and right are just a good brother who loves his sister.

Chang Ying hum: "It's useless to kill him. This fire is burning his soul.

Just wait for the soul to be burned by the ghost fire. The worst result is that the gray smoke is extinguished.

Yu Yan glanced at the coffin, and saw that there was a ghost fire in Chu Yan, and said: "Master, then we don't care about the four sons?"

Changying did not hesitate, "If you care, wait for Zhao Shaozhu to die, there is no soul left.

The purpose of Elimon is to achieve.

When the three apprentices heard it, they looked at it not far away.

It seems that Zhao Shaozhu can no longer feel the pain, and even the strength of raising his hand is not much.

He also guarded Chu Yan, but for nothing else, he just thought that Chu Yan took his sister to walk Huangquan Road.

But how could he know that ordinary ghosts take at least three days and nights to walk Huangquan Road ...

Chang Ying saw his intention, smiled, and was lucky to disaster next to him: "Zhao Shao, how can you fight for it? In such time, they can't even go to Huangquan Road, let alone He Qiao, and

It's better to give up, and you can be more comfortable. "

Zhao Shaozhu was scattered, but he still clenched his teeth and watched Zhao Lingfu: "Afu, brother will not give up, persist for a moment, you will have more opportunities ..."

Changying frowned.

The ghost fire was burning the whole body of Zhao Shaozhu, but he had not yet dissipated his soul. It can be imagined how strong his mental strength and his mind are.

She glanced at the sky, sinking down, and said, "You want to be a good brother, but we have to find a living path."

If Zhao Shao can persist until dawn, can they always wait here?

Still solve this trouble, hurry up and run.

Chang Ying took out a style of style and raised his chin slightly: "Zhao Shaozhu, I'm sorry."
Chapter completed!