As she spoke, she poured the medicinal powder in her hand into the well. As she poured it, she laughed loudly and said, "Last time, the Thousand Soul Powder failed to kill Taoist Master Zhishan. This time, you should have a good taste of it."
Let’s use Qi Chong Qi Hua Ointment!!”
"Be careful!!" The moment Zhishan saw the movement of her hand, he instantly picked up a Taoist talisman, summoned a barrier, and surrounded all four of them. When the powder fell down, he saw
A flash of blue light flashed, and the strong internal force brought the cyclone and pushed the medicine powder up to the well mouth again.
"Ah——!!" The woman screamed, covered her face with her hands, and took several steps back in an instant.
"Let's go!!" Zhishan hugged Hua Wei, called to Mr. Yun, and jumped towards the bottom of the well.
"Ahhhhh!!!" Hua Weiluo couldn't help but scream as she watched Zhishan loosen his grip on the ladder on the well wall and jump towards the bottom of the well.
Damn it!! She traveled to this ancient time!! She actually tried the love of jumping into a well!! Does this count as committing suicide for love!!? Will she die!!?
A trace of amusement flashed in Zhishan's eyes. He turned to look at Hua Weiluo with her eyes closed tightly. He couldn't help but lean forward slightly and use his lips to block her screams.
Hua Weiluo only felt a heat on her lips, and a familiar fragrance instantly hit her. Along with the faint good smell of him, she even forgot that she was still in mid-air.
When her feet landed on the ground, she opened her eyes slightly, and when she saw the pair of deep eyes in front of her eyes flashing with interest, her face suddenly turned red.
"Luo'er." Zhishan called her name in a low voice.
"Huh??" Hua Weiluo looked at him sheepishly.
"It's nothing." A beautiful smile appeared on Zhishan's lips, and he said calmly: "If you are scared next time, just tell me directly."
"I..." Hua Weiluo was suddenly stuck, she was afraid of your sister!! She just didn't react for a moment, so she forgot that she could still use Qing Gong, okay!?
"You two, can you please give way..." Haitang's voice came from behind Hua Weiluo: "The bottom of the well is so small, if you two don't give way, I have to keep this posture to reach something with him.
What time??”
Hua Weiluo turned her head slightly, glanced at Mr. Yun and Haitang behind them, and couldn't help but snickered: "Isn't this good? It will give you and your wife some opportunities to get closer to each other and get to know each other."
"Good for you!" Haitang rolled her eyes at Hua Weiluo. She had been married to Yun Muying for so many years, and the most physical contact she had was getting on the carriage. When she got off the carriage, he held her hand, so tightly.
She was really not used to being hugged on the ground.
Mr. Yun hugged Haitang's slender waist tightly and said in a gentle voice, "It's okay. If you can't move easily, don't force it."
"Oh, there is a tunnel ahead, let's go in and take a look first." Zhishan glanced at Mr. Yun, pretending to be nonchalant and said, "Give you some time to be alone."
"Hold on! Who wants to be alone with him!?" Haitang couldn't help but feel angry when she saw Zhishan's indifferent expression. However, she looked at Hua Weiluo's concerned expression, and finally
He still suppressed his anger and said: "We will go there with you!"
