The special investigation team members walked through this natural maze in the sedan chair.
Surprisingly, these sedan chair bearers, carrying what appeared to be several tons of weight, moved at a surprisingly fast pace.
Sometimes even Si Xiaobei got tired, but the sedan chair carriers still walked lightly and didn't feel tired at all.
As they continued their journey, fatigue gradually enveloped everyone in the special investigation team.
Adding to the confusion was the smog that had appeared out of nowhere, which made them start to feel disoriented.
Suddenly, Ye Yiqing's pupils trembled, and he quickly drew his sword and placed the blade against the leader's neck.
Faced with the blade so close at hand, the lead sedan bearer was not afraid at all; instead, he smiled and looked at Ye Yiqing.
"Boss, what's wrong? Are you too tired?"
"Where is my brother?" Ye Yiqing said coldly, while simultaneously pressing the knife closer to the other person's neck.
The others then realized that Ye Ciqing had vanished without a trace.
"Ah!" Xinglan exclaimed.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Xuan hurriedly inquired.
Xinglan frantically scanned everyone with her eyes, her face filled with despair.
"H-Hera is gone!"
...
Ye Ciqing, with his hands in his pockets, followed Xiaohua to a hilltop.
Looking at the little flower carrying him on its back, Ye Ciqing said with a mischievous grin:
"So why did you call me here? Let me tell you beforehand, I already have a girlfriend~"
Xiao Hua didn't react much, but turned around, looking quite cheerful.
She smiled sweetly and slowly walked up to Ye Ciqing.
"Oh dear~ this isn't a good idea. Although what you're doing sounds romantic, I'm not going to go along with it~"
Ye Ciqing held one hand in front of his mouth to prevent the other person from kissing him directly.
But there seemed to be some expectation in his eyes.
The scene Ye Ciqing had envisioned did not appear. Instead, he saw Xiao Hua staring at his hair with a light shining in her eyes.
"Your hair is so beautiful, it feels as pure as snow."
He paused for a moment, then quickly regained his composure and smoothed his white hair.
"Of course, it's natural, and lots of people compliment my hair!"
Ye Ciqing looked proud.
"Such a pure head, the gods would surely love it. Could you cut it off and give it to them?"
"Of course..."
Ye Ciqing's open mouth suddenly froze, and he stared wide-eyed at Xiaohua in disbelief.
The other person smiled faintly, slowly pulled a small knife from their pocket, and still had a sweet smile on their face.
“When you first came to the village, I felt that your head was perfect for offering to the gods, so please give it to me.”
Snap!
Ye Ciqing slapped Xiaohua across the face, making one side of her cheek turn bright red.
He then quickly took two steps back and assumed a defensive stance.
"Damn it, I'm really speechless. How did I end up with a rural yandere?!"
After saying that, he took out the badminton racket from behind his back.
Xiaohua gently stroked her reddened face, her expression slowly turning cold.
"Since you don't want to give it to me, then I'll just have to take it myself."
Then a powerful aura erupted from her.
Half a step into the 'royal army'.
A strange black rune appeared on her neck and the knife in her hand, imprinted on it like a plant.
But then, Ye Ciqing, who was sitting opposite her, suddenly turned and ran away?!
"Ah—! Onii-chan! Someone wants to take your grandpa's head! Come save me!"
He ran while shouting for help.
Seeing the little flower's lips twitch, she had already decided that after cutting off Ye Ciqing's head, she would first crack open his skull to see what his brain was made of.
Xiao Hua's body floated up like a balloon and flew straight towards Ye Ciqing.
Ye Ciqing shouted as he ran at top speed, with Xiao Hua chasing after him like a ghost.
But Xiaohua was clearly faster, and the distance between them was constantly decreasing.
When the two were less than ten meters apart, the knife in Xiaohua's hand flew up.
It swiftly stabbed towards the back of Ye Ciqing's head.
Hearing the sound of a knife cutting through the air behind him, Ye Ciqing turned his head and swerved. The knife didn't even touch his hair before it plunged straight into the tree.
Just as he dodged the attack, Ye Ciqing suddenly raised his hand towards Xiao Hua.
A thick bone spur rose from the ground and pierced the little flower from bottom to top.
Xiao Hua's pupils contracted, and she quickly swayed her body, narrowly avoiding the bone spur.
Before she could recover, she looked up and saw a bone javelin looming larger and larger in her eyes.
Xiaohua dodged to the side again, but her shoulder was still stabbed and a big gash was left.
She let out a muffled groan, clutching her shoulder where blood was gushing out.
Ye Ciqing then recalled the bone javelin and laughed loudly:
"Hahaha! You little brat, you think you're invincible just because your cultivation level is a bit higher than mine!"
Xiao Hua looked at Ye Ciqing, who was still laughing loudly, and quietly reached out with one hand to touch the big tree next to her.
Seeing the other party's subtle movements, Ye Ciqing threw the javelin without saying a word.
With its powerful force and enhanced by its own abilities, the javelin reached Xiaohua in less than half a second.
Just as the stab was about to land, the big tree that Xiaohua was touching suddenly tilted and blocked her way.
The javelin got stuck in the tree trunk and stopped in front of the little flower.
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