A cold light flashed in Zhishan's eyes, and he mercilessly used a hand knife towards Hua Weiluo, slashing her directly on the back of the neck.
Before the flowers fell, she immediately fainted.
Zhishan stretched out his hand to hug Hua Weiluo into his arms, glanced at Zhi Fang's body lying on the ground, looked cold, then turned around and walked away with Hua Weiluo in his arms.
As soon as he exited the winding path in front of the secret room, Zhishan heard the sounds of fighting in the front yard. He thought it was Zhi Zhi and Zhi Shan who accidentally alerted the guards in the front yard.
But now, Luo'er has been poisoned by the incense, and Zhi Fang has died in the secret room, but the whereabouts of the five treasure maps are still unknown.
Zhishan's pair of deep eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about the way Phoenix escaped in an instant, he couldn't help but snorted coldly. He even ignored the body of his master. It seemed that the people of the Chaofeng Gang were nothing more than that.
Zhishan looked back at the dark room again, took out a Taoist talisman in his hand, fired a blue flare into the air, and then quickly headed toward Xiaobai's house with Hua Weiluo in his arms.
went.
Zhizhen and the others, who were fighting inseparably in the front yard, exchanged words with each other after seeing the signal flare.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Zhishan and Senior Sister are returning home." Zhimei cut through an oncoming guard, approached Zhizhen, and shouted to him.
"Yes, we should withdraw." Zhizhen nodded. He didn't expect that Junior Brother Zhishan would find the treasure map so quickly, so they don't need to stay here any longer.
"Let's go." Zhimei waved to Xiaobai, then took out a bottle of medicinal powder from her waist and sprinkled it toward the guards upwind.
"Oh, my eyes!! It hurts so much!!" The moment the powder was spilled, the guards all over the yard screamed.
Xiaobai sniffed the strong and choking smell in the air, couldn't hold it back, and sneezed five times in a row.
"Let's go." Zhimei grabbed Xiaobai's collar, straightened her feet, and flew out of the courtyard wall.
Xiaobai followed Zhizhen and Zhimei, running towards his house, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, sneezing and saying to Zhimei: "Where did you get this chili powder?"
"
"Hehe, you're in the kitchen." Zhimei grinned at Xiaobai and said proudly: "I brought out the chili powder, and I also took some Sichuan pepper powder and pepper powder. I sprinkled a little of each on them, and it was enough for them.
I can bear it."
"...Sprinkle a handful of cumin and light the fire. Will you be able to eat it after a while??" Xiaobai looked at Zhimei speechlessly.
"Well... that's a good suggestion. You can give it a try next time." Zhimei smiled nonchalantly.
"..."
After Zhizhen and the others ran all the way back to Xiaobai's house, they went straight towards the house where Hua Weiluo was.
Just when I arrived at the door of the wing where the flowers had not yet fallen, I heard bursts of fighting sounds coming from inside the room.
"Luo'er, what's wrong with you??" Zhishan's voice sounded a little anxious and irritable. The constant crackling sound of fighting made several people standing outside the door look at each other.
"Junior Brother Zhishan!!" Zhizhen quickly pushed open the door of Hua Weiluo's wing and walked inside.
But before he entered the door, a blue and white porcelain vase flew straight towards him. Zhizhen quickly turned sideways and narrowly caught the vase.
