"Where is Xunuo?" I quickly caught up with Zhao Caiman and the others and asked in confusion: "Did you see Zhu Xunuo?"

Zhao Caiman said: "When you were removing the old lady's hindrance, your wife went out!"

"I'm going out, why are you going?" After hearing this, I was shocked. I chased out of the house and looked around. There was no sign of Zhu Xunuo in the dark village.

I didn't see Zhu Xunuo, and I began to feel a strong sense of uneasiness in my heart. What will happen to Zhu Xunuo?

"Xu Nuo, Xu Nuo!"

As I ran out of the room, I followed the old lady forward, and shouted Zhu Xunuo's name loudly.

At this moment, a hand covered in blood suddenly stretched out from the woods and grabbed my arm with a "click".

I was stunned for a moment. The first time that the arm grabbed me, I also grabbed the man's hand with my backhand.

"It's me!"

Just as I was about to hit the man with the thunder technique, a bloody face emerged from the woods.

I saw that the person covered in blood was nothing but Zhang Jialiang!

Zhang Jialiang's Taoist suit was caught in scattered, and his whole body was covered in blood.

"Host Zhang, you, what's going on?" I looked at Zhang Jialiang in surprise. Before Zhang Jialiang could answer, I asked again: "Did you see Zhu Xunuo?"

Zhang Jialiang said with a serious expression: "Zhu Xunuo was captured by Yan Haibo and the others!"

"ah?"

After hearing this, I became nervous and couldn't help but speed up my trip to the Mutang Village Ancestral Hall, my mind full of Zhu Xunuo.

However, while supporting the old lady, Zhao Caiman looked at Zhang Jialiang and asked with concern: "Host Zhang, what's wrong with your injuries?"

Zhang Jialiang smiled bitterly and replied: "When I just came out of the mountain, I was tempted by those owls and fell into the owl's hole. I was almost killed by the owl!"

"You can come back after falling into those ghost owls?" After hearing Zhang Jialiang's words, the old lady looked at Zhang Jialiang in surprise and asked.

"Haha, if I hadn't had the perseverance, I wouldn't have been able to come out." Zhang Jialiang answered and stopped talking.

After walking a few steps forward, you can hear the cheers coming from the direction of the ancestor’s ancestral hall. The cheers of tsunami thunder and sea make it difficult to connect this place with the ghost village.

As the cheers became louder and louder, I knew that the time for the Breaking Prison Festival was getting closer and closer!

I took a look at the time. It was already eleven forty-five in the evening, and there was still a quarter of an hour before twelve o'clock.

Listening to the cheers like tsunamis, I couldn't help but speed up. Soon, the lively scene of the ancestor's ancestral hall appeared in front of me again.
Chapter completed!