The paper crane flapped its wings and flew, chasing in the direction of Earl Edward's escape.

"Ouyang Jing, you are injured, stay. Let's go!" Lin Yihang said.

Monk Jueyu and others agreed, gave a gift to Lin Yihang, followed the paper crane, and chased after him.

Ouyang Jing was surrounded by purple-black breath, and even his face turned blue. Obviously, he was not feeling well when he was trapped in the coffin during this period, and his body had been invaded by the undead aura.

This undead spirit energy is extremely difficult. Even with Lin Yihang's cultivation level, his magic power can be said to be a restraint of the undead spirit energy. After being invaded by the undead spirit energy of the evil key, it still took a lot of time to clear it.

In Ouyang Jing's current state, although he has strong internal strength, it is not easy to remove it. If the undead energy stays in his body for too long, even if it is finally removed, it will cause great damage to life.

Lin Yihang has a good impression of Ouyang Jing, so he naturally cannot see the other party suffer such a big loss. It’s a pity that he lacks magic power now and cannot be treated immediately.

I could only take out two bottles of small Peiyuan Dan from my backpack, raise my head and take a bottle, and reach out to Ouyang Jing with a bottle, which looks like seven or eight.

"Take it! It will have a certain effect on you to remove poison." Lin Yihang said.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin!" Ouyang Jing also knew that the toxins he had in him were not casual, so he didn't dare to underestimate them, so he raised his head and took it.

This attitude of not retaining any trust in Lin Yihang made Lin Yihang nod again.

Ouyang Jing looked at Lin Yihang in shock when he took the little Peiyuan Pill.

This pill has a very significant effect.
Chapter completed!