C162 (1/2)

In the dead of night.

Su Li brought his flute and the other eight people, and silently left the Duke Palace, avoiding the night guard, and exited the city through the secret passage.

The Juan Niang's tomb was at the eastern mountains, and it would only take half an hour to get out of the city.

Because it wasn't the time for Jian Zhihang to speak yet, the tomb was empty, there was nothing.

The few of them found a place to hide. Su Li took out the cotton cloth she prepared beforehand, gesturing for everyone to cover their ears with it. On the way here, she told them about the use of the lime.

The Witch Clan Member was good at using Gu, and the Lime Beetle would be able to be of some use, I hope!

It was not until the sun set did the sound of rustling begin.

Su Li held his breath and remained motionless as he stared in the direction of the grave.

After a while, a figure walked out from the forest.

In the faint moonlight, she could see that the man was tall, covered his face, and wearing a black robe.

Following the appearance of the man, the fragrance of sandalwood wafted out in all directions.

Su Li originally thought that there would be a lot of Witch Clan Member s, but who would have thought that there would only be one!

The man was very cautious, taking a defensive stance. After observing his surroundings for a long time, he sat down and began to mumble to himself.

Su Li nodded towards the flute, indicating that he could begin.

The flute made a few gestures to his own people, and eight people flew out, encircling Witch Clan Member in the center.

”You all …” Witch Clan Member reacted immediately and flew up. However, he was a step too late, so before the encirclement formed, he couldn't rush out.

”Go, capture him alive.” The flute spoke very little and issued an order directly.

The eight of them displayed their abilities and pounced towards Witch Clan Member.

”You're courting death …” Although he was surrounded, he did not panic at all.

In that moment, both sides started to fight, and sounds came out from their surroundings. Even though it was very dark, Su Li could still imagine the scene where Ye Luo had fallen.

Suddenly, a kind of eloquence sounded.

Then, he heard sounds of response coming from all directions.

At the place where Su Li was hiding, there was also such a commotion.

Under the cover of the night, she looked down. She didn't know when she had gotten up, but the ground was already filled with all kinds of insects.

That level of density caused everyone's scalps to go numb, and their bodies to turn cold.

She quickly took out the lime and sprinkled a defensive circle around herself.

Sure enough, the moment the worm touched the lime, it immediately retreated.

On the other side, the eight people with the flute also realized the insect army was coming. They sprinkled all the lime on their bodies, suppressing Witch Clan Member and preventing him from escaping the lime circle.

Witch Clan Member's eloquence began to increase rapidly, and no matter how much the insect army were guided by her words, they did not dare to enter the circle.

Very quickly, the Witch Clan Member was at a disadvantage.

The flute found the right time, his sword slashed down, the Witch Clan Member retreated, the people at the back immediately stabbed him with their swords, he retreated with nowhere to retreat to, in a moment of hesitation, the sword of the flute also landed on his neck, the situation was set in an instant!

Only then did Su Li appear from the shadows and quickly walked to the front of Witch Clan Member. Without saying a word, he directly raised his hand and the silver needles between his fingers pierced through a few of his major acupoints.

”You …” Witch Clan Member gritted his teeth as he stared at Su Li, his entire body powerlessly supported by someone.

”Flute, open his mouth and see if there's poison inside.” Su Li said coldly.

”Yes.” The flute responded and according to his instructions, it pulled away Witch Clan Member's mask.

There was indeed poison hidden in the gaps between his teeth.

Only then did Su Li carefully look at the Witch Clan guy's face. It was a stranger, he had never seen this man before.

She tore his sleeve. There was a sword wound on his right arm.

The person who had planned for Madame Ji to hang himself that day had his right arm injured by Mo Lianjin.

”It's him. Bring him back first.”