"Could they still be absorbed by the Evil Bottle? Doesn't that mean their souls would cease to exist?" A chill went through my heart, and according to what Old Zhao had said, it wasn't a simple death, which left only one possibility.

It was that their souls were absorbed by the Evil Bottle, leading to an irreversible doom, but what a horrific end that would be!!

Had Lin Gang and the Ancestor of Foxes gone mad?

Were they not afraid of retribution?

Old Zhao nodded, "After all, it's a transformation of the Immortal Vase. The souls of those killed by the Evil Arts are sucked into the corpse water in the bottle and dissolved. That little fox taught Lin Gang the Meishan Mountain Witchcraft, and they used the Immortal Vase to enhance their strength. Even I have a hard time dealing with them..."

"Don't talk, rest for a while, I'll be the protector outside." I could feel that after his Soul Dispersal, Old Zhao's body was just like that of an ordinary person, his immortal body probably gone at the time of dispersal.

At this moment, his body was severely depleted, and his blood was extremely cold.

It was like someone whose body had lost heat, resulting in hypothermia.

I pulled the blanket open, covered Old Zhao with it, and gave him a fire charm, "This is a fire charm drawn by Yu Longting. I don't know if it will help you, but could you use it for now?"

"Okay." Old Zhao clutched the fire charm and closed his eyes.

Xiao Shenshen gave Old Zhao a worried look before following me out.

After I left, I gently closed the door behind me.

In the room across, Yu Rongling still maintained the posture of facing the wall.

I had intended to go over and coax him, but I had only slept two hours the previous night.

The rest of the time was spent rushing around, and I was too exhausted.

I decided to take a nap and coax him after waking up.

There was Yu Longting's gaze upon the Feng Shui Bottle, and I couldn't bear to leave it even for a moment.

So, holding the Feng Shui Bottle tightly in my arms, I lay on the bed, and I fell asleep before my head even touched the pillow.

To keep an eye on the situation in Old Zhao's room, I didn't close my door completely.

After a deep sleep for a while, I felt a familiar, cool breath drawing near.

Slowly, I opened my eyes, and saw Yu Longting's pair of dark green eyes that strangely seemed out of sync with his aura.

With a touch of heartache, I stroked his cheek and sighed softly, "You're back? Did you find the Feng Shui Bottle?"

"Yeah, it was buried at the bottom of a river, I had to jump in and dig for it." Yu Longting touched my forehead and frowned, "Why... are you so hot?"

"I'm exhausted, and encountered the cold air created by Meishan Mountain Witchcraft." Waking up with a sense of suffocation in my chest and a bit short of breath, I knew I had probably caught a cold, "Old Zhao fought directly with Lin Gang and got seriously injured."

Yu Longting raised an eyebrow, and a snake crawled out of his sleeve.

In two seconds, he closed the door, and his entire body transformed into a snake, its coldness coiling around my neck and forehead, "Oh? So Lin Gang was behind all this?"

"Exactly, you don't know, it was the Ancestor of Foxes who stole Old Zhao's Immortal Vase back then, creating such a formidable Feng Shui setup." A cool touch on my forehead made the skin on my body feel even hotter, as if there was a layer of fire burning beneath the skin.

Unable to resist temptation, I gently touched Yu Longting's Snake Scales, "The Ancestor of Foxes taught Lin Gang the Meishan Mountain Witchcraft, and with the power of the Immortal Vase, Lin Gang's strength rose sharply. Only Old Zhao and Lin Gang could contend..."

I went on and on about how Old Zhao burned the Ancestor of Foxes to death.

How he defeated Lin Gang with one move, turned him into a Walking Corpse, and after returning to the hotel, finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed.

"You gave Old Zhao a fire charm?" Yu Longting said with a light laugh, his mischievous Snake Eye as if I had done something incredibly foolish.

I was still confused, self-doubting under the influence of his PUA tactics about whether there was a problem with giving away the talisman, when my lips were touched by Yu Longting's snake mouth.

My heart exploded like fireworks, my blood rushing to my head.

Before I had a chance to feel shy, I heard Yu Longting's seductively wicked voice, "Wanwan, why didn't you think of taking his life while he was sick?"

"What nonsense are you spouting with that snake mouth!" I quickly pinched Yu Longting's mouth, looking towards the door.

And I saw seven or eight Seal talismans plastered on the door; my anxious heart finally settled a bit.

He wasn't too arrogant after all, knowing Old Zhao's capabilities.

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