When the masked man broke in, Jin Xiangyu insisted that he and the other two guards stay by Song Yi's side, and don't go out no matter what movement there is.

Now that Jin Xiangyu is safe and sound, his hanging heart has finally been relaxed. But he didn't dare to take this cloak......

"I'll do it myself!" Jin Xiangyu ignored Yan Qi, and directly leaned over to cover his cloak for Song Yi.

Yan Shisan, the nurse, picked up some dry branches from the outside and lit a fire, and soon Song Yi's surroundings warmed up.

After Bai Ling explained Song Yi's affairs, he walked to the previous frying pan, asked Yun'er to help make a fire, and continued to boil the medicine in the frying pan.

A pot of three bowls of water, now that there is no blood ghost ginseng, and it looks like it is about to boil dry, Bai Ling poured a little spiritual spring water into his water bag, and then opened the cloth bag containing the blood ghost ginseng and took out the red blood ghost ginseng.

The blood ghost ginseng was smothered in the bag for a while, and now it was not as fresh as when it was first taken out, and when Bai Ling looked at it, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

"Sister Bai Ling, the blood ghost ginseng didn't survive until the hour, will it be affected?" Jin Xiangyu could see that Bai Ling's face was not quite right, and her heart became nervous.

"It's not certain yet, but it's better than nothing, try it first!" Bai Ling said, found the dagger on the side, and cut the rope tied to the blood ghost ginseng in three or two clicks.

The blood ghost ginseng that was originally tied into a dumpling regained its freedom for a while, and the blood vines on his body began to move listlessly.

Bai Ling grabbed it, lifted the lid of the frying pan, and threw it in neatly.

"Keep an eye on it, wait for the water in it to dry and you can take it out, this thing is cunning, if you regain your vitality later, you may have to run, be careful."

"Okay, don't worry, white girl, I must be in jail!" Yun'er's little face was full of seriousness, she nodded, holding the burning stick of Jin Xiangyu's "chivalrous and righteous" just now, staring at the frying pan deadly.

But before these words fell, the blood ghost ginseng in the frying pan began to be restless.

The sound of clattering came from inside, and Bai Ling just wanted to get closer, only to see that the lid of the frying pan was suddenly lifted, and then the already long blood vine stretched out wantonly, overturning all the objects around him.

Blood Ginseng ran out of the frying pan with the help of the blood vine that was constantly struggling, and began to run around the burial chamber as if it had suddenly been breathed into life.

"Oh no, catch it!"

When Bai Ling saw it, he immediately beckoned everyone to arrest him, worried that it would be difficult for him to run out of the tomb by accident.

But just when everyone was about to surround and catch the blood ghost ginseng, I saw the blood ghost ginseng running towards the bronze coffin placed aside!

Immediately afterwards, the blood vine was wanton and restless, directly overturning the lid of the bronze coffin.

The lid of the coffin swirled several times in mid-air before it finally hit the wall and hit the ground, and the ground rumbled with a sound that reverberated in the secret room for a long time.

The burial chamber seemed to shake because of the noise, and a few pieces of rubble fell from the top, but fortunately it quickly returned to calm.

"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, grab the blood ghost ginseng, let's get out of here quickly!" Bai Ling pulled up Jin Xiangyu, who had fallen to the ground, and his tone was serious.

And Jin Xiangyu's frightened eyes were fixed on the bronze coffin that had been lifted by the blood vine just now.

"Mother!" Jin Xiangyu shouted and ran towards the bronze coffin.

At this moment, the blood vine of the blood ghost ginseng had already grabbed the bronze coffin, and as soon as Jin Xiangyu got close, he was beaten back by its blood vine.

The blood vine of the blood ginseng had grown as much and long as before, and it was suspended entirely above the bronze coffin, and its vines were used to wrap the bronze coffin tightly.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ling couldn't help but be shocked.

This blood vine ......

Is this blood ghost ginseng to protect Mrs. Jin?

When the idea came to him, Bai Ling scared himself.

Blood Ghost Ginseng is nourished by human blood and carries some spirituality, but after all, it is just a plant, how can it be so......

Bai Ling was puzzled, and while she was thinking, Jin Xiangyu thought that the Blood Ghost Ginseng was going to hurt Mrs. Jin in the coffin, so she cried and got up and pounced on the Blood Ghost Ginseng.

"Mother!"

"Sister Jin, don't get excited, I don't think this blood ghost ginseng will hurt Mrs. Jin, it should be protecting her!" Bai Ling ran a few steps to hold Jin Xiangyu, who was beaten back again, and said with relief.

"What?" Jin Xiangyu was stunned, and turned her head to look at Bai Ling, her eyes were full of incredulity.

"Yan Qi, please go and prepare some torches, just light them, don't act rashly." Bai Ling said to Yan Qi who was not far away.

"Yes, Miss Bai, wait a minute, I'll be back soon."

"Sister Jin, you see that although the blood ghost ginseng is entrenched on top of the bronze coffin, it wraps the bronze coffin tightly with its own vines, but there is no other action, which is obviously protecting Mrs. Jin lying in the coffin."

"Protect my mother? It ......, "It's just a plant that my mother nourished with blood!"

Jin Xiangyu wanted to say this, but the facts in front of her made her unable to speak. It's incredible!

Shangguan Yu had placed those masked people outside the tomb before, and after hearing the movement inside the tomb, he came to Bai Ling's side as quickly as possible.

"Ling'er, are you hurt?" Shangguan Yu pulled Bai Ling to look up and down, the worry in his eyes was too obvious.

"I'm fine, it's the blood ghost ginseng who ran away, Shangguan, wait for you to ......" Shangguan Yu happened to appear, and Bai Ling whispered his plan in his ear.

Shangguan Yu nodded, and then gave Yan Qi, who came back with a torch, a hint, and then the group approached the bronze coffin with torches.

Several people approached in all directions at the same time, and the blood-ghost ginseng who was afraid of fire was forced by them to shrink back the blood vine on his body, and in the end, although he was still struggling, it was getting smaller and smaller.

After approaching the blood ghost ginseng, Shangguan Yu directly threw out a thin rope to tie it up, the torch continued to approach, and the blood vines of the blood ghost ginseng all shrank back, and finally the dignified blood ghost ginseng was tied into a rice dumpling as before.

"Ling'er, what should I do?" Shangguan Yu carried the blood ghost ginseng and sent it to Bai Ling.

"Well, it looks like it's ripe, bloodletting!" Bai Ling leaned over, squeezed it carefully with his hand, and then announced.

Everyone was puzzled, but Bai Ling smiled, then turned around and took an empty bowl and put it aside, and then asked Shangguan Yu to grab the blood ghost ginseng and cut a hole in its body.

In an instant, the bright red liquid flowed out along the opening, and soon a full bowl flowed, and the liquid in the bowl was red and shiny, and it also exuded a faint medicinal fragrance.

The blood ginseng that was cut through the mouth also began to wither, and soon shrunk into a small one, like a wilted carrot.