Yang Jian could no longer stand this black shop's constant price increases. He thought that if he really had to spend money to buy back a coffin, the remaining money in his hand wouldn't be enough. Since that was the case, he wouldn't indulge this unscrupulous business any longer.
At this moment, the eerie ghost flame spread throughout the coffin shop, and in just a moment, it almost engulfed the entire store.
The originally dim, yellow oil lamp was now glowing with the color of the ghost flame, and from a distance, the coffin shop looked like it was set ablaze.
For personal reasons, Yang Jian deliberately controlled the ghost flame to avoid the coffins in the shop, preventing them from catching fire.
"Are you really going to take action?" Lin Yunhui, standing nearby, was somewhat surprised, seemingly not expecting Yang Jian to be so reckless, using supernatural power in the coffin shop over a disagreement.
