Scarlet Hong kicked it down, and Ji Zihe's figure suddenly disappeared in the dark night.

Scarlet Hong's kick kicked Ji Zihe to the previous battlefield.

"The combat power of level six ability users is really exaggerated." Ji Zihe said with a grin as he looked at the ravaged battlefield.

"Leave quickly, the movement here might have alerted people in Furong City." Scarlet Hong came to Ji Zihe and said.

"That's right, we have to leave quickly. If we stay here for a second longer, there will be one more innocent victim in Furong City." Ji Zihe said with a serious face, "As for these people, we will wait until this matter is resolved.

Build a big tomb for them."

As she spoke, Scarlet Hong carried Ji Zihe and quickly headed towards Furong City.

The stars and the moon alternated, and as Crimson rushed forward, the journey that originally took several days was completed in just one day.

"I originally thought that the situation in Furong City was serious enough, but I didn't expect it to reach this point." Crimson said with a serious face, "The content of 'blue water' in the air of Furong City now is higher than that of Fucheng back then.

Out five or six times."

"Can you tell?" Ji Zihe asked in confusion.

"Just talking nonsense." Scarlet Hong looked at Ji Zihe with disdain and said, "I have been in contact with this stuff for several years."

"Give me an antidote. I have to rescue Peng Zhibao's mother first." Ji Zihe said to Honghong.

"Here you go, remember to go to Musen Agency immediately after you finish it." Scarlet Red said and stepped into Furong City.

"You're not afraid of being...recognized."

Before Ji Zihe could finish speaking, Crimson had already entered the city and began to undergo inspection.

When Ji Zihe entered Furong City, he could clearly feel that the atmosphere in Furong City was now heavier than before the mission. Even in the daytime, it was full of a sense of terror.

"Now Furong City is like a ghost town."

As Ji Zihe spoke, his feet were not idle. He found Peng Zhibao's home by relying on his memory.

Standing in front of Peng Zhibao's house, an unpleasant feeling came from Ji Zihe's heart.

"Aunt, are you okay?" Ji Zihe tentatively called out softly.

"No response." Ji Zihe said secretly.

Then the bad feeling became more and more intense. Ji Zihe, who broke in through the door, was stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him.

An indescribable smell made Ji Zihe choke and cover his mouth and nose.

The ground was covered with messed up stools and clothes, as well as a large number of fragments of potion bottles, and these fragments were stained with blue and red liquid.

Peng Zhibao's mother, whose upper body was lying on the bed and whose lower body was hanging limply on the ground, had several cut scars on her body like a dead tree, and some red and blue liquid also remained on her clothes.

The poor mother in front of her had a faint blue light emitting from her body.

Ji Zihe carefully placed Peng Zhibao's mother on the bed, then quickly took out the antidote and gave it to Peng Zhibao's mother.

"Fortunately, the antidote has been disinfected in Fucheng, otherwise it would be troublesome if it were disinfected here."

"Did the scars on his mother's body be cut by himself or added accidentally?"

Ji Zihe observed the situation in front of him very carefully.

"This must be confirmed. If his mother took the initiative to seek death, even if she was rescued this time, there would still be many hidden dangers." Ji Zihe said in a low voice.

Constantly observing the situation in this simple home, Ji Zihe fell into a dilemma.

Because based on the situation at the scene, Ji Zihe could not determine where the new scars on Peng Zhibao's mother came from.

"I'm sorry. In order to confirm your situation, I can only offend you."

Ji Zihe bowed towards Peng Zhibao's mother and said.

Then Ji Zihe took a deep breath. Although the air at this time was still pungent, compared to the worry in Ji Zihe's heart, this pungent smell was nothing.

After Ji Zihe cleaned his hands, he took off the clothes on Peng Zhibao's mother.

Then he began to carefully examine the location of the scar.

After a while, Ji Zihe once again took out a new set of clothes and put them on Peng Zhibao's mother.

"It can be concluded that the scars on the back were caused by an accident. The scars on the arms were probably opened by themselves after the scars appeared on the back."

"In other words, Peng Zhibao's mother became desperate due to the second infection, and then took the initiative to die."

"It's troublesome." Ji Zihe frowned in distress and said, "I don't know when Peng Zhibao's mother will wake up, and it's hard to say when Peng Zhibao will come back."

Then Ji Zihe began to clean up the mess in front of him.

After all preparations were completed, Peng Zhibao's mother also woke up at this moment.

"How do you feel?" Ji Zihe asked quickly.

"Am I...still...alive...?"

Peng Zhibao's mother's dry eyes were once again filled with tears.

"Yes, you are still alive. Your child has found an antidote for you. You are fine now." Ji Zihe said quickly.

"Zhi... Zhibao, where is the person?" the mother asked weakly.

"He was entrusted by others to make more antidotes. In a few days, he will come back. By then, the crisis in Furong City will be lifted, and you can live a happy life with Zhibao.

."

Ji Zihe looked into Peng Zhibao's mother's eyes as he spoke. When Ji Zihe said this, the mother's eyes ignited with a trace of vitality.

"So, you must feel at ease. Zhibao worked hard to find the antidote for you, but you must be strong."

"By the way, I'm going to make you something to eat. You can take a rest first."

After saying that, Ji Zihe quickly reheated the food that had been prepared before and brought it over.

"In the past few days before Zhibao comes back, I will come over to see you from time to time. You can rest in peace. If you are full by then, Zhibao will definitely be happy."

Ji Zihe emphasized again.

"Thank you for your hard work, Zihe." Peng Zhibao's mother said weakly.

"I'm very happy to be able to do something for my friends." Ji Zihe said softly.

"Zhibao is really lucky to have a friend like you."

Peng Zhibao's mother's condition was obviously much better after eating and resting.

"Then you have a good rest tonight, I will come again tomorrow."

"Thank you, kid."

When Ji Zihe walked out of Peng Zhibao's house, it was completely dark.

"I don't know how many innocent people like Zhibao's mother are suffering."

Thinking of this, Ji Zihe's inner anger and murderous intent filled his chest like a tsunami.

Then Ji Zihe accelerated towards Musen.

"It's so slow." Crimson said dissatisfied.

"What are your plans next?" Ji Zihe said while looking at Chunnan.

"Aren't you curious as to why I asked Peng Zhibao and Chen Wenlin to take you to Fucheng? Why are you allowed to be here when there are so many people in Furong City?"

Chun Nan asked Ji Zihe curiously.

"The thing you asked about is neither meaningful nor helpful at the moment. Compared with these, I want to know how to completely eliminate those scum."

Ji Zihe said to Chun Nan with an angry look.

"There is a new mission now." Junnan said, "Do you want to try it?"

"You just trust me so much?" Ji Zihe said with a cold face.

"Tomorrow, you go to 'Huiyuan'. Every year Musen will send a hundred people to 'Huiyuan' for city defense. A group of people have gone there a few days ago, so you can go there tomorrow." Junnan said lightly.

, "Moreover, if you want to investigate this matter, doing city defense will help you investigate."

After finishing speaking, Chun Nan looked at the stunned Ji Zihe.

"I understand." Ji Zihe reacted and said quickly.

Then Ji Zihe conspired with the two of them, and it was already getting darker.
Chapter completed!