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In an instant, Guo Bin covered his face and screamed, "Ahhh! My eyes! My eyes..."

His bulky body couldn't withstand his twisting and turning movements, and he collapsed to the ground like a boulder.

The tranquil night sky was completely shattered, and a corner of the military camp became restless.

"Serves you right, you fatso, you stinky fatso!" Zhu Luo couldn't just sit and wait to be captured, so he ran towards the woods at the edge of the camp.

He cursed as he walked.

Going back to my own barracks now is too risky.

She needs to avoid this area.

"Where has everyone gone? Waaaaah!"

"Is that Captain Guo?"

"Are you blind? No, I'm your mother! Ouch, it hurts so much!"

A series of howls and wailing sounds came from behind, drawing everyone's attention.

But it was only for this moment.

"What are you doing here? And how are your eyes?"

"It's all because of that wretched woman! Quickly, help me arrest her!"

"Who? Captain Guo, who are we arresting?"

"Get lost!" A heavy boot slammed into someone's foot. "Are there really that many questions? Who else could it be but Shen Zhuluo?"

Someone screamed in pain.

"Is it the miracle doctor? The miracle doctor is here? But... there's no one else here?"

"No? She ran away? Search her thoroughly! Screw her, I'll teach her a lesson!"

Guo Bin's cursing gradually faded into the distance, while the commotion in the military camp grew louder and louder.

Although the woods offer excellent privacy, the thick layer of fallen leaves in early autumn means that even the slightest movement will attract a commotion.

Zhu Luo had no choice but to lean against the earthen slope and wait motionless.

The torchlight reflected off the mirror, and Zhu Luo quickly scolded, "Don't play around, this could be fatal." The mirror then reluctantly fell down.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but several times the guards' footsteps landed on her head, but fortunately, no one noticed her.

She waited a while longer, with scattered sounds around her. Just as she was about to fall asleep, a drop of dew fell on her face, startling her awake.

The surroundings were eerily silent, as if the commotion just moments before had been a dream.

"never mind?"

The mirror suddenly rose into the air, capturing the silent military camp scene.

Zhu Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but then became even more troubled.

They've escaped, but can they ever go back?

Her barracks must have been turned upside down.

Guo Bin is petty and won't give up until he finds her.

The leader here is still unconscious from poisoning, and it seems no one can help her now; she's really in trouble this time.

Impulsiveness is the devil!

She plucked a withered blade of grass and bit down hard.

I should have been more ruthless and taken his dog's life.

There's no reason for scum like that to live.

Suddenly, a black figure flew over her head and disappeared into the woods ahead.

Zhu Luo was startled.

The mirror flew out and returned half a minute later.

"It's him?" The man in black was indeed the cook with the mole on his lip.

Where is he going in the middle of the night?

They certainly didn't come here to search for her.

The mirror seemed excited and started swaying in the direction the cook had left.

“You don’t expect me to come along, do you?” Zhu Luo felt that Mirror was becoming more and more like a dog, always meddling in other people’s business. “Look at my foot. I didn’t notice it before, but now it’s swollen like an egg. I can’t go.”

The mirror paused for a second, then shook towards the military camp behind it.

"Going back? That's even worse, wouldn't that be like walking into a trap?"

Zhu Luo's eyes suddenly lit up: "That's right, that cook is definitely the culprit. He's the one who drugged me. He's probably meeting with someone right now. If we find evidence against him, we can not only get credit for our work, but also get an alibi."

Guo Bin has been drinking. If she just denies ever meeting him, won't that be the end of it?

The more she thought about it, the more perfect the plan seemed.

This was the only way out for her; she had nowhere else to turn.

With the mirror providing light, she turned over a sturdy branch on the ground and used it as a support to walk deeper into the woods.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with the wind howling through the towering treetops, creating an unsettling rustling sound.

It was as if she was the only person left in the world.

Sometimes she closes her eyes, thinking that perhaps when she opens them again, it will all be just a dream.

Ever since her mother died in the dark, she has been terrified of being alone in the dark.

I always sleep with the nightlight on.

The mirror that was leading the way started shaking again.

"Okay, I'm almost there!"

Zhu Luo limped along, but then suddenly jolted and crouched down on the ground.

A mixture of alertness and excitement quickly gathered at the top of his head.

The cook really does have a contact person.

She held her breath, afraid to make a sound.

Her heart was pounding so hard she could barely hear the cook.

"nailed it?"

"Yes, the army doctor went to see her, but she's probably still dizzy."

Zhu Luo clenched her fists.

As expected, the cook was the one who poisoned them.

"That medicine only lasts for three days, it won't kill you, but what about the other ingredients?"

"that……"

"Hey, you haven't forgotten your mission, have you?" The other person's tone was ruthless, and the sound of a knife hilt twisting could be heard.

"I haven't forgotten! How could I dare? I don't have the guts to lie about what Master Le asked me to do."

"Don't give me that nonsense, just bring me something."

The cook stammered, "It's like this... It's not that I didn't want to bring the things, it's just that the sword is gone."

"What! How can the sword be missing!"

The same words rose in Zhu Luo's mind.

Her first thought was the Xuanming Sword.

"That thing was Xiao Laosan's personal possession. You dare say it's gone?"

Zhu Luo nodded to herself with self-assurance.

Xiao Laosan should be Xiao Mingyan.

They must be talking about the Xuanming Sword.

"It's true, I've searched all the places where it should be, but the sword is nowhere to be found!"

The other party threatened: "If you don't have a sword, you'll have to pay with your life. Do you understand?"

The cook knelt down with a thud: "I understand! Master Shan, please give me another chance. I will definitely bring it over tomorrow night."

"Hmph, then I'll give you one last chance. Remember, your whole family is in the village. If you fail, come and collect their corpses!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Don't worry, Master Shan, the Prince Li will definitely investigate the responsibility of the divine physician after he fainted. I still have a chance."

After saying that, the cook scrambled away.

But Zhu Luo didn't leave.

She was so angry she wanted to grind her teeth.

It turns out the cook was trying to frame her.

Furthermore, she noticed a detail.

"Hey, did you hear that? He said 'village,' isn't that the bandit gang that Brother Cang keeps mentioning?"

She's gotten used to communicating with the mirror.

The mirror swayed, and a string of words and figures appeared within it.

"Yes, it's Tielang Village. They even stole several of my sheep. Tieshan is a bandit leader."

The mountain master the cook mentioned was just across the slope from her; that was quite a thrill.

The mirror began to shake, flying back and forth in the direction Tieshan had left.

Zhu Luo resolutely refused: "No, those are ruthless bandits who kill without looking back. Countless merchants in Chenjia Town have become their victims. Let's go back."

But the mirror wouldn't listen.

A gust of wind swept overhead, and moonlight filtered through the layers of leaves, scattering in here and there.

The light reflected off the mirror, refracting into several beams of cold light.

"Who?"

The person in front stopped and raised his long sword above his head.