Although he didn't know what the bloody smell came from, Princess Mixue suddenly came out of the secret room in this state, so there must be something strange in the room.
Although they did not want to confront the Divine Cult, it was not difficult to kill the three Divine Cult members from the Temple of Punishment in the Rongchang Bank.
At this moment, the guardian Wu had already walked over and grabbed Mixue's wrist. The shopkeeper stood behind the guardian Wu, ready to fight to the death with him at any time.
At this moment, Mi Xue, who was being strangled, suddenly screamed, stretched out her other hand, which was covered in blood and the palm was still bleeding, and screamed: "Let go! Let go! Let go!"
Looking at the woman who kept slapping him with her bloody hands, and then seeing that the back of his own hand was also instantly stained with blood, Protector Wu pushed Mi Xue violently with disgust. After a stumble, he pushed her back onto the chair.
He took out a handkerchief from his bosom and wiped the back of his hand vigorously, but the bloodstain remained on it and never completely disappeared.
The guardian Wu had a disgusted look on his face and shouted unhappily, "How disgusting!"
After saying that, he snorted coldly and turned around and left with two disciples of the Divine Religion, looking murderous as if he had come.
"Guardian Wu, please calm down. This girl is always talking nonsense and has angered Guardian Wu. But we are all believers in the Divine Religion. Last time, I had the honor of meeting the Great Priest of Light. He looked like a god descended from heaven. If Guardian Wu returns to the temple and sees the Great Priest of Light, please say hello to him on my behalf..."
The three guardians of Wu and his companions hurried away, just as they had come. The shopkeeper followed behind them, continuing to chatter with him. The more the shopkeeper chattered, the faster Wu walked. Soon, the entire backyard was silent.
A figure quickly walked in from outside, reached out and took Mixue's hand. Seeing that it was indeed covered in blood, he asked distressedly, "Mixue, what's going on? Didn't I tell you to stay in the secret room and not come out?"
Seeing that the person coming was Jincao, Mi Xue suddenly lifted the white veil on her head, and a woman with pockmarks all over her face and a glaring sunburned red face appeared in front of Jincao.
Seeing Mi Xue dressed like this, even though he knew she was trying to avoid being searched, he couldn't help but twitch his lips. It was really hard to accept that such a beautiful woman would suddenly become like this.
"Jingcao, come here."
After saying that, he ignored the injury on his hand and walked towards the secret room, pulling Jingcao.
Looking at Mi Xue's bloody hand, Jin Cao frowned. He originally wanted to bandage her first, but seeing how anxious she was, he didn't say anything.
The secret room opened, and a strong smell of blood wafted out. Inside, a man dressed in black was unconscious. Although the room was dark, there was a faint light. Then, a ray of light came into view, and Jincao was suddenly startled.
"Prince?"
He quickly came to the unconscious Baili Han, checked his breath with his hand, took his pulse, and then his face became serious as he blew the cicada whistle in his mouth.
He carried Baili Han on his back and quickly sent him to the lounge in the secret room.
Looking at Baili Han lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his clothes torn, his body covered with scars, and his face pale, Mi Xue frowned and asked, "How are his injuries?"
Jincao tore open Baili Han's clothes, checked his injuries, frowned and said: "Although his injuries are serious, he is physically strong.
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