"I've accepted sister-in-law Wu's job to send you to Shen villa ..."
In this short while, the old coachman's symptoms became more and more obvious. His reaction began to slow down, and the blue-black color on his face became more and more obvious.
Even though song qingxiao did not know much about the Daoist secret technique, she could tell that his life force was recovering.
The old man's eyes were swollen, and the eye bags under his eyelids looked like they had been filled with water.
Green capillaries floated up, as if they contained something. They bounced slightly, causing his eyelids to Twitch and jump, but he himself did not notice it.
Daoist priest song immediately took out a talisman from his waist pocket, chanted a spell, and stuffed it into the old man's mouth.
BOOM! BOOM!
The flame burned and the talisman turned into a golden light, temporarily suppressing the yin Qi, allowing the dying old man to keep his life.
