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There was no movement in the low black tent for a long time. Qi Gui and Xia Zixuan looked at each other, and neither of them sensed any unusual aura.

Either there is nothing inside, or the other party hides it too well.

Afterwards, Qi Gui swung his sword directly, and a sword beam slashed diagonally, directly overturning the top of the black tent and revealing the scene inside.

The sword light just passed over his head, and Wang San was almost frightened. He rolled his eyes but failed to faint. He could only look into the black tent tremblingly, but he exclaimed in surprise.

Inside the small black tent, the bamboo pole that was originally used as a backup was cut into two small pieces, which supported two coats, one large and one small, and were inserted on the bench. No wonder it looked like two people were sitting inside from the outside.

The two people who were supposed to be in the black tent had disappeared without a trace.

Qi Gui took a step forward and approached Wang San: "Where are the people?"

Wang San was so upset that he almost cried: "Master, please spare me! I, I, I really don't know how the two girls died?"

"Two girls?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Zixuan went straight to the bamboo pole that was supporting the clothes, took off the clothes, put them to his nose and sniffed them gently, then a helpless expression appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Qi Gui picked up another coat that was one size smaller and put it to his nose to sniff it gently, but he only smelled a very cheap scent of soapberry.

He casually handed the clothes to Xia Zixuan: "What's the problem with this clothes?"

Xia Zixuan first carefully folded the coat in his hand and put it into the storage bag, then took the other one.

"This dress belongs to my junior sister, Su Qiaoqiao. I guess she sneaked down the mountain after we did and has been following us."

"Then the owner of the other dress is also your junior sister?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Zixuan shook his head after smelling it.

"It shouldn't be. Women of Taiyi Sect won't use such inferior soapberry fragrance. They are usually used to using certain specific soapberries. Maybe this is a casual cultivator? Judging from his figure, is he an ordinary person?"

"Self-cultivator? Ordinary people?"

Qi Gui murmured as he took the coat from the other person's hand again, holding it in his hand and examining it carefully. The more he looked at its size, the more strange feeling he felt in his heart became, and a suspicion that had always been buried deep in his heart began to stir again.

Xia Zixuan was no longer surprised by his behavior. He guessed that he was thinking of Luo Yiyi who was thousands of miles away, so he reached out and patted his shoulder speechlessly.

"Don't keep guessing. When I find Qiaoqiao tomorrow, I will naturally know whether the person with her is your little master."

Qi Gui nodded obediently like a fourteen-year-old boy, and subconsciously folded the coat in his hand and put it into the storage bag.

"Then I'll leave it to Brother Zixuan."

The two then returned to the cruise ship and told Ding Yurou and Yao Siyan their guess, but completely ignored Wang San.

Wang San shed tears of survival and paddled with all his might, and the black-sailed boat rushed towards the shore like an arrow.

As they were getting closer to the shore, he slowed down and prepared to bring the boat closer. He turned his head nervously and looked behind him. He found that the cruise ship carrying the evil spirit was not following them, so he relaxed.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

No one expected that two ominous voices, accompanied by two pale hands, one big and one small, illuminated by the moonlight, suddenly stretched out from the water and placed heavily on the edge of the boat.

“Ghost, ghost, ghost ghost ahhhhhhh!”

Wang San screamed, threw away the oar, and fell to the ground. His mind was filled with some jokes about female ghosts in the water that everyone had told him. He was in extreme fear.

Two heads slowly floated above the water, with their black hair hanging down, and it was impossible to tell the front, back, left and right. It was as if they were two heads with only hair but no faces.

Wang San finally couldn't stand the extreme shock, his eyes rolled back and he fell backwards, finally fainting as he wished.

After he fainted, the two heads of the body slowly emerged from the water. Two figures in white underwear trembled and climbed onto the sloop with difficulty, and then both lay on the deck, coughing and gasping.

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

"Heh, heh, heh..."

The two of them turned over in unison, lying on the deck with their heads leaning against each other. They lifted up the black hair that covered their faces, revealing their true faces. They were Luo Yiyi and Su Qiaoqiao.

"You're so damn good, Luo Yiyi. I was almost killed by you!"

"B-but I saved you, you!"

"You, you still have the nerve to say that? I, I want you, I need you to save me?"

The two were too tired to talk like this, so they simply stood up, took out the kettle from the storage bag, and took a few big gulps to calm their disordered heartbeats.

"Ah!"

Su Qiaoqiao sneezed and felt the coolness brought by the evening breeze. At this moment, she was just an ordinary person because she had temporarily lost her spiritual power due to swallowing the elixir, so she naturally could not stand the cold.

With trembling hands, she took out spare clothes from the storage bag and wrapped herself tightly regardless of the dirt on her body. Only then did she have enough energy to settle the score with Luo Yiyi.

"What on earth are you doing? A teleportation talisman? Others teleport to places a hundred miles away, but what about you? Are you just teleporting people to the underworld? This is the first time I've seen a teleportation talisman that can teleport people from a boat to the bottom of a boat."

Luo Yiyi wiped the water stains on her body with a small towel and pursed her lips in grievance when she heard this.

"It's my first time using it too, and the person who sold me the teleportation charm said it's most convenient for escaping."

Su Qiaoqiao asked suspiciously, "This teleportation talisman is not from Tianyan Sect, but you bought it from someone else along the way? How much did it cost?"

Luo Yiyi answered innocently: "It's expensive. A teleportation talisman cost me one or two taels of silver."

Su Qiaoqiao's mouth twitched: "One, one tael of silver? You actually said one tael of silver?"

Luo Yiyi put the towel on her head and tilted her head in confusion: "What's the matter? Did you buy it too expensive?"

Su Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes to the sky in an indecent manner and answered almost with gritted teeth.

"Do you know how much a normal teleportation charm is worth?"

"How many?"

"One ounce of gold! This is the most common one. A top-quality teleportation talisman would be worth a thousand ounces of gold! And you said you bought yours for one ounce of silver?"

Luo Yiyi was stunned for a while, with an expression of disbelief on her face, as if she had been cheated out of 100 million.

"Could it be that... I was deceived?"

"What do you think? Yours is not a teleportation charm at all. I guess it can only be a flash charm."

"Blink Talisman? What is that?"

"No wonder you haven't heard of it. The Flash Talisman can allow a person to flash once within a short distance when used, but for us cultivators, this function is very useless, so it is not circulated, so the price is very low, and no one would even want it if it was given away for free."

This time it was Luo Yiyi's turn to be shocked: "The price is so low, and no one wants it even though it's free?"

The first time she saw Luo Yiyi's pitiful expression as if she was being bullied, Su Qiaoqiao, who had always been bullied by the other party's pranks, suddenly felt a strange sense of satisfaction and nodded repeatedly in a very unkind manner.

"That's right! To put it simply, you spent a lot of money to buy junk that others didn't want, so - you were cheated!"