Wu Zhi took a few steps back and watched the other party disappear from his sight.
After determining that he could not catch up, Wu Zhi gave up the pursuit.
He turned around suddenly and rushed in front of Fujiwara Shoko.
Wu Zhi looked at Fujiwara Akiko nervously and asked: "Are you okay?"
Fujiwara Akiko shook her head slightly. Her body was quite special. The two long swords had pierced her palms just now. Although the wounds were painful to see, at least the bleeding had stopped.
Fujiwara Akiko looked at Wu Zhi weakly, with an indescribable emotion between his eyebrows.
Everything Wu Zhi did just now was seen in her eyes and in her heart.
"Master Wu Zhuang, I..."
"Wu Zhi! Queen! Are you okay!?"
Zhao Fuxi's voice came from the maze. This voice sounded relatively weak, and it was obviously coming from a very far away place.
Although the maze has been destroyed by Wu Zhi, the strange thing about this maze is that even Wu Zhi has opened a passage in front.
But as you walk, you will get lost in it.
When Wu Zhi reached out to pick up Fujiwara Shoko and was about to enter the maze, the old tombkeeper came over from another direction.
He said to Wu Zhi: "You don't have to go in, my people will take them out."
Wu Zhi nodded slightly. He didn't have much conflict with the old tombkeeper. He shouldn't be playing any tricks at the moment.
Moreover, the wounds on Fujiwara Shoko's body need to be bandaged urgently.
So, I took Fujiwara Shoko with me and followed the pace of the old tombkeeper.
"Wu Zhi, where are you?"
Zhao Fuxian and Liang Hongyu were walking in a dark environment, when suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of them.
"Who are you?"
"What do you want to do?"
"Don't come over here!"
Compared with Zhao Fuxian's surprise, Liang Hongyu appears to be much more mature and experienced.
She shined the torch in her hand forward, and Zhao Fuxian was immediately startled.
"Ghost!"
Zhao Fuxi turned around and was about to run away, but fortunately Liang Hongyu quickly reached out and grabbed her clothes.
"Your Highness, she is not a ghost."
"She is the one who led us before."
Zhao Fuxi quickly stopped and turned around to take a look.
Hey, it turned out to be true!
Zhao Fuxi stretched out her hand and pointed at the other party, and the clear and sweet voice echoed throughout the dark maze.
"I'm talking about you! Wu Zhi didn't kill you and gave you candy, but you actually set a trap for us and almost killed him!"
The other party did not speak, but waved to the two of them, then turned and left.
"Where are you going?"
"Wait a moment."
"Don't walk so fast!"
The two of them followed the female tombkeeper and moved forward slowly.
As they walked, they came to the room that was completely destroyed by Wu Zhi.
After Zhao Fuzi came in, she didn't see Wu Zhi and Fujiwara Akiko, so she breathed a long sigh of relief.
Just when Liang Hongyu used the torch in his hand to observe his surroundings.
Zhao Fuxi's attention was attracted by something.
She found something seemed to be stepping on her feet and looked down.
I found that I actually stepped on the two rites of Bagua.
At this time, the two instruments under his feet moved slightly, and the "yin and yang eyes" of the two instruments slowly opened.
Zhao Fuxian took a closer look and saw that there was half a glass ball in each of Yin and Yang's eyes.
Displacement was particularly popular during the Tang Dynasty.
It was a novel item that only the nobles could play with.
Even now, it is still a precious thing.
Zhao Fuxi picked up the glass ball from the ground, looked around, and found that there were card slots in the middle of the two objects.
"Click."
Zhao Fushi closed it lightly, and the thing actually stuck on by itself.
Moreover, if you look closely, it is actually a tight fit and it seems that it has never cracked.
By the light of the fire, Zhao Fuxi was quickly attracted by the colorful light.
"Wow, this thing is so beautiful."
Zhao Fuxian was about to put it into her pocket, but later she realized that she didn't bring the bag with her.
Then the beautiful eyes rolled slightly, and then she pinched the glass ball with two fingers.
He put it in through his collar.
The glass ball is at least the size of a baby's fist.
But soon, it disappeared between two tender white peaks.
Liang Hongyu was beside her. She first looked at Zhao Fuxian, then lowered her head and looked at herself.