Chapter 6 Escape and Fleas

The next morning Zhu Sha set off out of the valley, ready to look for the Qianlong that the poison worker Hetong said.

In the outside world, Zhu Sha went out with her master a few times. Although it was just to buy necessities and she would go back after a short stay, she was quite clear about some of the most basic things.

She knew that there was an inn on the main road not far from Taniguchi, as long as she arrived there before dark, she could spend the night there.

But what she didn't expect was that as soon as she walked on the main road, she saw some people dressed as common people hurrieding towards the southeast in groups. They dragged their families with them, and some even brought their livestock, obviously fleeing of.

After asking, it turned out that it was Xili who fought with Jingguo, and the common people fled the battlefield one after another, and rushed to the still stable Qiguo.

Zhu Sha pondered for a while, although he didn't know what the master said about Qianlong, but the people he said he "can't poison" must not be ordinary people.

Hearing that martial arts are prevalent in Qi State, and there is a red door that even the emperor of Qi State can't do anything about, so after thinking twice, Zhu Sha decides to go to Qi State to try his luck.

Fortunately, Guigu is not far from Qi State, even if it takes only ten days to go back and forth to its capital, it is convenient for me to grasp the time.

It's just that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. That night, when Zhu Sha arrived at the familiar inn, she was surprised. It turned out that the inn was in a mess. After asking, it turned out that it was destroyed by a fire a few months ago.

In desperation, Zhu Sha had to rush to a nearby ruined temple to rest.

But there were too many people fleeing, and the dilapidated temple was on the side of the road, and when Zhu Sha arrived, it was already full of money, which made her frown.

Growing up in the valley, she always likes cleanliness, so how can anyone bear such dirty air and noisy crowds, but it is too late to find another place to rest at this time.

So she rolled her eyes, took out a pack of white medicinal powder from her bosom, quietly sprinkled it on the windward window of the dilapidated temple, and then found a place to sit quietly.

After a while, I heard complaints from the crowd resting in the ruined temple. It turned out that someone had an extremely itchy body, which seemed to be infected with fleas.

(End of this chapter)

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