The coroner and the concubine doctor pursue the murderer in the Dali Temple

She tried to use her internal strength but still couldn't lift it, but the dizziness felt better. She took a peek and saw that she was indeed being carried by two people. It was very dark around her, and she could see the corridors on both sides were receding. Occasionally, a small light would flash past her.

Perhaps because they saw that she was unconscious, the two men no longer covered her eyes, allowing Zi Han to see some scenes. However, she did not dare to make a sound. Under the current circumstances, she was no match for these two men. She could only wait and see and accumulate strength.

After walking for a while, there was a creaking sound in front, and then a beam of light came in. Zi Han understood that they were about to go out. She opened her eyes a little again and observed secretly. She saw two people carrying her up, and then the surroundings became brighter. Zi Han lowered her head and saw a statue of Guanyin from the angle slightly above her eyes.

Small Buddhist temple!

Zi Han remembered that the last time she and Bai Yu came to visit Zhang's house, they had come to the top of this small Buddhist temple. At that time, there was a woman chanting here. They looked around the roof and saw this Buddha statue. They didn't find anything wrong at the time, so they left. They didn't expect that they would hide people under the Guanyin Buddha statue, letting the Bodhisattva cover up their sins.

Where is the woman who was chanting the sutra? As soon as Zi Han thought about it, she heard a woman's voice, "Wait a minute."

A voice was coming towards her. Zi Han closed her eyes quickly. She only heard the footsteps stop beside her. Then a pair of eyes fell on her face. Zi Han could feel that the person was staring at her closely, which made her feel uncomfortable. She could only bite the bullet and pretend to be dizzy. Even her eyelashes did not tremble. After a while, the woman's voice said above her head: "Carry it away."

The two people who were carrying her responded in a low voice, and then carried Zi Han away. For some reason, Zi Han felt a sudden sense of relief, as if a great sense of oppression had disappeared. She suddenly realized in her heart, wondering, why did this woman give me so much pressure?

But there was no time to think about it for the time being, because after going out of the small Buddhist hall and passing two courtyards, you would reach Young Master Zhang's courtyard.

Not knowing whether Baiyu and Heimu were nearby at the moment, Zi Han opened her eyes and looked at the sky. It was already completely dark and there was no sound of voice around. If she didn't take action now, she would be sent to the young master's bed later, and it would not be so easy to take action then.

Thinking of this, she rolled violently on the stretcher and fell to the ground. The two men who were carrying her were shocked. When they saw her rolling down, they were stunned for a moment, and then they grabbed her together, cursing, "Little bitch, you don't want to live anymore, right?"

These two men were just ordinary thugs and did not know any martial arts. Although Zi Han could not muster up her internal strength at the moment, these two men were no match for her with just her fists and feet. Soon, the two men were knocked to the ground by Zi Han. Zi Han found a big rock nearby and knocked the two men unconscious. Then she stopped panting. She hadn't felt so weak in a long time. She didn't know when her internal strength would return.

Now they had to find a way to get out and tell Xiao Mubei where the entrance to the Tibetan dungeon was. Zi Han looked around, identified the direction, and sneaked towards the door.

Before she had taken a few steps, a strong wind suddenly blew from behind her. Zi Han had no time to dodge and was suddenly grabbed by the shoulder and turned around. Then her neck was grabbed and she felt her breathing stagnate. She looked carefully and found that the person who grabbed her was actually a woman. She had seen this woman before. She was the one chanting in the small Buddhist hall!

"Tell me, who sent you?" The woman glanced back, where the two people who were knocked unconscious were lying.

The strength in her hands was enormous, and it was obvious that she knew martial arts. Zi Han was choked by her neck and could not breathe any air. Her face gradually turned red, then blue and purple, and she was about to suffocate to death. She shook her head desperately and tried to pry the woman's hands apart, but she couldn't pry them apart at all.

Finally, the woman's hand loosened, and fresh air rushed into her mouth and nose. Zi Han fell to the ground and started coughing violently. The woman looked down at her and said coldly: "Just when we came out of the tunnel, I felt that something was wrong with you. Sure enough, tell me, who sent you?"

Zi Han shook his head and said, "No one sent me here. I just wanted to escape. My father taught me some martial arts, so I...knocked them both out."

"Nonsense!" the woman shouted. "The effect of the butterfly spell usually lasts for a day and a night. During this day and night, even if you are awake, your hands and feet will be weak and you will feel dizzy. But you woke up in less than half a day and were able to knock them down. You must be an expert. If you don't tell me, I will have no choice but to kill you. No matter what you have discovered, you will take the secrets here to the grave."

Zi Han covered her neck with one hand, secretly on guard, and slowly reached for her boots with the other hand, smiling apologetically, "Auntie, what I said is true. I'm really not an expert. I don't know why I woke up in half a day. It may be because I have tasted more herbs with my father since I was a child. Please be magnanimous and let me go. I really..."

Having said that, she suddenly took out a signal from her boot and released it into the sky. A sharp sound rose straight into the sky and exploded far away in the sky. At the same time, Zi Han had taken out a small needle crossbow from her other boot as fast as lightning and shot a needle at the woman.

Before coming, Chu Yunxi was afraid that Zi Han might be in danger, so she insisted that she carry the needle crossbow with her. She said, "I know you are a strong martial artist, so you may not need this, but if something happens, I mean just in case, the needle crossbow is relatively small and easy to hide. At the critical moment, you can use it to save your life."

The woman just looked up at the signal and thought to herself that something was wrong. Then a silver needle came flying towards her at high speed. This woman was so skilled that she leaned back and dodged it at such a close distance. However, with this obstruction, Zi Han had already run a long way away.

"You're looking for death!" The woman snorted angrily, her body moved as fast as lightning, her five fingers formed into claws, and she grabbed towards Zi Han.

Zi Han had no internal strength at the moment and could not use his lightness skills. He could only run desperately on his feet. The commotion caused chaos in Zhang's mansion. People kept running out shouting. Zi Han did not care about much else. When he saw someone blocking the way, he immediately pushed them away and stumbled forward, secretly complaining in his heart. He did not expect that the captain of the Purple Guard would have to escape in such an embarrassing way. This man was really embarrassed.