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Zi Yu's corpse was taken away by He Chengguang.

This matter was reported to the empress dowager overnight. On the second day, the imperial leaderboard was posted and a portrait of Yin Shang was drawn. Whoever provided the clue would be rewarded with a hundred silver taels!

For a moment, everyone was flustered, and some of the braver ones ran around the city hoping to find some clues from Yin Shang.

The next day, the temple was also opened to the public, and the patients slowly began to leave.

Zhan Xiaolou was packing up his things and preparing to return to the infirmary.

"Lou, let me help you clean up. You take a rest first." Hua Rui walked over and took the clothes from Zhan Xiaolou and folded them.

Zhan Xiaolou smiled and let him go. She sat on the chair and watched him busy himself.

After Hua Ruo cleaned up enough, she turned around to see Zhan Xiaolou's glazed eyes. He was staring blankly at the ground, expressionless. It was unknown just what he was thinking.

"Little Lou?" "Lou?" Hua Ruo tried it out twice.

Zhan Xiaolou came back to her senses and said, "Hua Ruo, tell me, how will they deal with Zi Yu … A corpse? "

Hua Ruo shook her head, "I don't know, but I've heard from my mother that when she was young, a person from Mo Bei Guo came. After being captured, she was beaten to death in public, and her head was hung on the city wall for more than a month."

Zhan Xiaolou knew that it was to use a knife to cut off pieces of flesh from a living person. The degree of pain was unimaginable.

He was also a person of Mo Bei Guo before, and now Yin Shang Zi Yu was one too. Could there be some sort of connection?

Actually, she wasn't lying when she said that she would cure Zi Yu previously. Furthermore, Zi Yu's nature wasn't bad, all her family members were killed, and she herself had been an enemy for many years. It was truly pitiful.

Yin Shang, Zhan Xiaolou thought to himself. Just what kind of person was he? He was able to retreat under the siege of over a hundred people. His martial arts skills were unfathomable. He was also able to develop all kinds of strange poisons that no one could cure.

His intuition told Zhan Xiaolou that this Yin Shang wasn't simple. He definitely had other abilities. It seemed that this time, Yue Moyu was going to face a formidable opponent.

"Lou, ready. The carriage is waiting outside." Hua Rui's voice pulled Zhan Xiaolou back from his thoughts.

Zhan Xiaolou and Hua Ruo took their luggage and walked out of the room. When they arrived at the entrance of the temple, Qu Jin was already standing in front of the carriage. When he saw Zhan Xiaolou, he hastily went to greet him.

"Lou, you're finally going home." Qu Li said happily.

Zhan Xiaolou handed the luggage over to the manservant and then looked at Qu Jin. "How was it at home?" Is everything okay? "

"Don't worry, everything is fine."

"How is it good? Let's go back first!" As he spoke, he boarded the carriage.

Hua Ruo and Qu Li sat in one car while she drove alone.

After getting on the car, Zhan Xiaolou closed his eyes and started to meditate as he recalled everything that had happened recently.

After the carriage had gone for who knows how long, a frightened shout suddenly rang out. Zhan Xiaolou suddenly opened his eyes and opened the curtain to look outside.

It was unknown when it was completely white outside, but thick smoke was billowing out. The coachman didn't know where he had gone, and he couldn't see anything from the front and back.

Crap!

Zhan Xiaolou jumped down from the carriage and shouted the names of Qu Jin and Hua Ruo, but there was no response.

The Battle Tower was completely disoriented, but she knew that the thick smoke must have an end. As she moved forward, she used her hand to feel her way forward.

Suddenly, a hand came from behind and rested on her shoulder. Startled, she instinctively turned her head to look.