The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Xia Zhi smiled.

"It's okay! I'll be careful."

After saying that, Xia Zhi turned around and ran away.

She did not run in the direction where Shi Rong was, but turned into another road, attracting the cracked-skinned boy as well.

"Xiaoxiao, can I release the thousand-year-old female ghost? I don't think I can defeat it."

Shi Rong listened.

"what?"

She kicked the cracked-skinned boy in front of her away with both feet.

"What do you mean? You didn't run away?"

Xia Zhi screamed while dodging the black ghost fire balls released by the Cracked Skin Boy.

"Yes! I didn't run away, but I rolled the gold ingots up into balls and threw them up.

Ouch! How can this kid breathe fire? He almost burned me."

Shi Rong was speechless.

She casually made two beautiful sword flowers, trying to defeat the enemy with one move.

"Da Yu Qian Kun Style, hit!"

"what--!"

After successfully getting rid of a cracked-skinned boy and absorbing a wisp of light red repair mist.

Shi Rong stood up from the ground and ran towards the other one behind Xia Zhi.

"Take this unfortunate child out of here. Don't let him stay in the maze."

When Shi Rong landed on the ground, he first used the hilt of his sword to pick up the small piece of cotton and stuffed it into Xia Zhi's arms.

"Oh okay, I know."

Xia Zhi held the silent ghost boy in her arms and ran out of Zilu's gate.

"I understand!"

Before the Cracked-Skinned Boy attacked her, Shi Rong extended a slender index finger and pointed at it.

It scared the little ghost.

"You are a pair with another cracked-skinned boy. He wears blue clothes with dark green cotton thread sewn on his head. He belongs to the water element.

You are wearing red clothes with black cotton thread on the hem, which represents the fire element.

So you're a little better than it, right?"

The cracked-skinned boy grinned complacently.

"Sis, since you've taken them all away, why not take one with me too?"

Although the voice of the cracked-skinned boy can be considered crisp and tender, it always gives people the feeling that there is donkey hair stuck in his throat.

Shi Rong was speechless.

"Come on! You're so ugly, but at least I'm cute.

If I keep you by my side, I will have nightmares every time I open my eyes in the middle of the night."

"Hahaha."

Huo Jiuzhou, Shi Yang and others, who were previously so busy that they were running around, can finally relax and watch Shi Rong's current battle situation.

"Sister, I will be sad if you say that."

Shi Rong was speechless again.

"Who are you calling sister? You're older than both of my dads put together. How can you be so shameless?"

"Pfft~"

Xia Zhi, who was standing at the door watching the excitement, couldn't help but laugh with joy.

She didn't notice at all that behind her, a dark and dense fog was slowly gathering.

Not long after, a hand as smooth as cream gently patted her delicate shoulders.

"Hey little cotton, stop it~"

Xia Zhi thought it was the ghost child in her arms causing trouble, so she didn't take it to heart and slapped the hand away.

"Sister, I didn't move."

Little Cotton blinked its big watery eyes, even though it had been lying obediently in Xia Zhi's arms.

"what?"

Xia Zhi was stunned. She looked down at the innocent-looking little cotton ball in her arms. If it weren't for it...

The woman slowly turned her head and saw a charming purple silk cloak with gold embroidery, a buttoned stand-up collar, straight shoulders and lotus leaf sleeves, paired with a matching strapless fishtail dress with a waist.

She has her hair tied up in a high bun with two hairpins, thin willow-shaped eyebrows, drooping phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, red lips and white teeth. She has a charming figure and a charming temperament.

When he saw the charming woman who looked no more than 31 or 32 years old, he was frightened out of his wits.

"what!"

Xia Zhi's frightened cry immediately made the ghost mother unhappy.

"Am I that scary?"

When ordinary people see her stunning figure and appearance, they should obviously show envy or greed.

Why does this young lady not play by the rules?

Noticing the movement outside the door, Shi Rong's sword turned into a jade whip and hit the cracked-skinned boy in the face.

The latter wanted to resist with the ghost energy around his body, but with his level of Taoism, he was no match for Shi Rong.

Before he could hold on for more than 10 seconds, Shi Rong whipped him up and smashed him headfirst into the Shura Ghost Mother outside the maze.

The ghost mother reacted quickly, opened her sharp claws painted with red nail polish, and penetrated deeply into the boy's round head.

"Forehead!"

The cracked-skinned boy's eyes were already wide open, and now they were even more glaring.

It seemed that it never dreamed that its loyal mother, who had been loyal to it for more than a hundred years, would treat it like this.

Shi Rong followed closely behind, and teleported into the opposite side of the Ghost Mother. Seeing the scene in front of her, she was slightly stunned.

"Hey? Bitch, you're too heartless, aren't you? After all, you personally raised this good son for over a hundred years."

The ghost mother didn't wait until she had absorbed half of the cultivation in the cracked-skinned boy's body before she angrily threw the dirty soul away.

"Who are you calling a bitch!?"

Shi Rong reacted in an instant.

"You, isn't that what you just said? This bitch...what was it?"

She still hasn't remembered what happened.

"Hahahahaha!"

Seeing this, Shi Yang and his companions who were in charge of guarding the mountain top all laughed out loud.

The ghost mother was so angry that she almost pinched someone's philtrum.

"I'm talking about this Lord!!"

Shi Rong smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, sorry I didn't hear clearly, but I think bitch sounds better than me..."

"roll!"

The ghost mother was so angry that she started cursing.

Where did this wild girl come from? She's so uneducated!

She was furious, but Shi Rong was calm and composed. She leisurely lifted her hair that was draped over her shoulders.

"Get out of here."

As he said that, Shi Rong took Xia Zhi's hand and was about to leave.

"Why!?"

The ghost mother shouted so hard that her throat was almost smoking!

What on earth is this woman made of? Why is she so irritating?

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Du Wu laughed so hard that he slapped his thigh.

If there is anyone in this world who can make ghosts so angry that they are furious, it must be Shi Rong.

"You can go, but leave them both to me."

Shi Rong: ???

"Why?"

Xia Zhi: ???

"That's right, why? I haven't offended you."

Little Mianhua thought that it was because of her that she tipped off Xia Zhi, causing her to become the target of the ghost mother. She jumped out of the man's arms and back to the ground.

He opened his small arms to protect Shi Rong and Xia Zhi behind him.

"You can stay if you want! But please let them go. They are all good people. They are trapped here because they are looking for me."

Shi Rong understood just this one sentence.

It was not its intention to leak the news, but the Ghost Mother had already sensed the presence of the four of them.

Little Cotton is in the maze again. As the oldest evil spirit, she will naturally become the ghost mother and the first target of her mental confusion.

But this touching scene, in the eyes of the ghost mother, looked more like a huge joke.

"Just you? You dare to betray me?"

Four slender, winding vines emitting wisps of black air suddenly extended from the ghost mother's sleeves.

It swung straight towards the ghost child's young body. Even though it was afraid of the torture of being whipped by the cane, it still stubbornly refused to leave.

Just close your eyes, clench your teeth, and prepare yourself for the punishment.

After waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not come, and Little Mianhua opened her eyes again.