"Wuchen? Isn't it Shadali? Why did that woman appear in Pujiazhuang?" Pu Zixuan's heart, which had been relaxed for a long time, suddenly raised his throat and asked quickly, "Where is she?"

"Come with me." Su Sanniang said that, then turned around.

No matter from which angle, Shadali's appearance in Pujiazhuang was an unusual thing. The scene that was originally ridiculous and unreasonable suddenly became serious. The group of people decisively put aside their previous disputes and followed Su Sanniang.

After about half a stick of incense, seven people and rats came to the bottom of the hillside, passed a path, and came to a forest of pine trees.

Soon, Su Sanniang stopped, but everyone did not see the woman they thought they would see lying on the ground. Su Sanniang and Sun Xiaoshu were the first to wonder.

"Huh? She was lying here just now..." Su Sanniang looked around inexplicably. After searching for it, she unconsciously scratched her head, "Strange, how could it disappear after just a while?"

Pu Zixuan asked suspiciously: "Are you sure you read it wrong?"

Sun Xiaoshu pointed to the rolled soil on the ground and said, "I'm sure the location is here. You see, we grabbed the soil with our hands. However, I just glanced at that Wuchen in the Eternal Night Competition. I didn't have a deep impression of her, so I can't say whether Sister Su recognized the wrong person."

"It's impossible to read it wrong!" Su Sanniang said in a serious voice, "Na Shadali gets along with me every day in Zhongyue Temple, and I recognize her even if she turns into ashes."

Zhu Yuanliang smiled and said, "I believe Sanniang's words. It seems that she must have woken up just now and left by herself."

Su Sanniang shook her head and decisively denied: "Impossible! She was very seriously injured. Many blades were cut from her cheongsam, and her body was covered with injuries, and there were a lot of solidified blood on her head. Xiaoshu didn't treat her, so how could it be cured so quickly?"

Zhu Yuanliang immediately asked Sun Xiaoshu, "Then why didn't you give her treatment?"

Sun Xiaoshu said innocently: "I haven't thought about it that way, but isn't she our enemy? So after discussing with Sister Su, I decided to come and ask for your opinions to see if I should treat her."

Pu Zixuan sighed with regret: "As an enemy, it doesn't matter whether she dies or lives. However, what purpose does she have to come to Pujiazhuang and who made her so miserable is really awesome to me. Unfortunately, it would be great if she could capture her alive."

"Maybe someone took her away." Su Sanniang regretted, "If I had known this, we should have brought her back just now! She is still in a coma. I think Chen Shuqing and Xiaoshu can't sense her breath either, right?"

Chen Shuqing nodded and said, "Yes, there is indeed no breath of the purifier in this area."

When everyone was at a loss, Yu Xiangdi smiled and said, "Did you all forget it? My mind is clearer than anyone else!" After saying that, he pointed in a direction and said, "There should be a small road over there, and there are several people's wind whispers together, as if they were carrying something."

As soon as these words came out, Pu Zixuan immediately slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, Su Sanniang and the others have only left for a short while. How far can she be carried away? Yu Xiangdi, you are still reliable!"

Yu Xiangdi said to Songsong proudly: "Do you understand? Although I am a blind man, I am a good person, but because I can't see, I have achieved my best ability." He pointed at Zhu Yuanliang and said, "Also, although he only has one hand, it is this broken hand that has brought him the most powerful weapon. You, a squirrel, have a little too tender ability to recognize people."

Songsong nodded and stopped talking.

So everyone rushed towards the direction Yu Xiangdi was guiding, and soon left the bushes, stepped on a path, and chased after them for a while. Sure enough, they saw several villagers carrying something in front of them.

After getting closer, I could see more clearly that four villagers were carrying a woman's limbs in four directions and slowly moving forward. There was also a white-haired old man next to him. Although he did not participate in carrying the people, he also slowed down his walking pace in order to cooperate with the speed of the four people.

Pu Zixuan and his party looked at me, I looked at you, and finally Chen Shuqing recognized the old man and whispered to Pu Zixuan, "That old man seems to be the village chief, right?"

Chen Shuqing did not recognize the wrong person. He was indeed Pu Pinglu, the village chief of Pujiazhuang. Chen Shuqing and Pu Zixuan met him when they first arrived in Pujiazhuang. This person was generous and kind. After hearing Pu Zixuan's identity, he immediately gave convenience to everyone and allowed them to live in the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. Of course, when Chen Shuqing introduced himself, he did not reveal his real name, but only called himself the "Chen Family" who came with Pu Zixuan.

Previously, Pu Pinglu heard from villagers that he had found a coma in the nearby bushes, so he specially called four young and middle-aged men to bring them back to the village.

The woman was lifted to the distance. Although she could not see her appearance from the perspective of Pu Zixuan and others, everyone followed without any hesitation.

The two groups of people quickly met. The villagers looked at the group of people blocking them, stunned and stopped.

What Pu Zixuan is most concerned about at the moment is naturally Shadali's life and death, and his eyes fell directly on the woman's face. Sure enough, although the woman was unkempt and covered in scars, she had not yet taken off her face. She could clearly identify that she was a member of the Baoyiwei - Shadali.

If you look closely, there is still chaos in Shadali's eyes, as if tears washed the rouge applied on his face.

Although she was her enemy, for some reason, Pu Zixuan looked at her miserable appearance and did not feel any gloating in her heart, but instead felt an indescribable compassion.

Pu Pinglu only thought that everyone was coming to watch the fun, so he stopped his footsteps and did not show any displeasure. Instead, he glanced around everyone and smiled and said, "Oh, isn't this Zixuan? This woman was discovered to faint in the woods over there, but she was not from our Pujiazhuang. We were about to take it back to the village and let those who know medical skills save her life first."

Seeing that Sha Dali had a breath, Pu Zixuan felt relieved and asked Pu Pinglu: "Village Chief, can you hand her over to us?"

Pu Pinglu was really stunned when he was asked this. He unconsciously reached out and stroked his beard and said, "What, do you know each other?"

Pu Zixuan couldn't think of a better way to answer for a moment, so he had to respond truthfully: "Well, it's considered a bit of friendship."

Pu Pinglu said again: "But, her life is in danger now and she needs treatment urgently. If she is handed over to you, she may ensure her life safety?"

Pu Zixuan nodded and said, "It is precisely because she is in danger that she should be handed over to us. There is a miracle doctor in our team who can cure her injuries."

Pu Pinglu looked at everyone in surprise, restrained the smile on his face, and asked in confusion: "Who has this magical power?"

"This..." If someone else asked this, he would just point out Sun Xiaoshu's name. However, Chen Shuqing once reminded Pu Zixuan many times that the people in Pujiazhuang have extraordinary hostility towards monsters, and they must not let them know their true identities and Sun Xiaoshu. So Pu Zixuan had to lie, "Actually it's me, my ancestor Mr. Pu Songling has a secret recipe from his ancestors, which has excellent effect on treating trauma."

"Oh..." Pu Pinglu stroked his beard again, nodded slightly, "Since that's the case..."

He was about to order the woman to be handed over to Pu Zixuan, and one of the four young and middle-aged men immediately interrupted: "Wait, village chief, I think this fact is inappropriate!"

Pu Zixuan wondered, "What's wrong?"

The man looked up and down at Pu Zixuan, ignored it, and said to Pu Pinglu: "Miss Chief, think about it, how long have they been to Pujiazhuang? Is it still the descendants of Liu Quan Jushi? But why did the so-called acquaintances come to Pujiazhuang in a short time and make it happen? Even if they are not bad people, today's incident at least proves that they will attract enemies. In this way, what peace will our Pujiazhuang have?"

This statement is very lethal, and the other person immediately agreed: "Brother Fan said it very well. We have observed that they have been in Pujiazhuang for many days. They have never walked around with neighbors and villagers. They have been holding it in the Stories from a Chinese Studio all day and never come out. Today, they go to the farmland to climb over the land. I don't know what they are looking for, but now they are asking for this wounded woman again. I think it's really suspicious."

The third person said more concisely: "Why are you talking about so much with them? I see, no matter who they are, it is better to drive them out of Pujiazhuang directly, so as not to have too many dreams."

"Hey, don't say that." Pu Pinglu used his gesture to stop everyone from continuing to speak rudely, but his intention to hand over the woman's idea changed. He sighed to Pu Zixuan, "Sorry, Zixuan, I think their doubts still make sense. For everything, it's better to wait until the woman wakes up and asks me clearly before making plans."
Chapter completed!