"Where are the others?"
Jiang Ming noticed that Zhu Asi was alone and asked him.
"They are rushing over here, but I got here a little faster than them."
Zhu Asi responded to Jiang Ming. He took out a pea and threw it out.
The pea instantly became huge. It rolled on its own and bulldozed over the servants who were heading toward Jiang Ming and Liang Sisi.
It ran over them violently.
Their screams echoed. Zhu Asi was very satisfied with what he saw. Then, he released some sand.
These grains of sand hit the rest of the servants. They were covered in tiny wounds.
The screams continued. Jiang Ming looked at Zhu Asi and said, "Zhu Asi, we want to enter this mansion. Come with us."
Zhu Asi nodded and asked curiously, "What are we going in for?"
"We have to save a person."
Jiang Ming whipped out his silver needles, then went forward and grabbed a servant.
The servant had already been injured beyond recognition.
When he opened his eyes and saw Jiang Ming, he burst into tears.
"Sir, it's all my fault. Please spare my life. I won't dare do this again."
"I can spare your life, but you have to tell me how to open this door."
Jiang Ming threw the servant in front of the door. The servant knocked on the door and stood up without caring about his injuries.
He keyed in some numbers on the door, and it opened.
Jiang Ming brought Zhu Asi and Liang Sisi through the door.
At this moment, Jiang Ming glanced at Zhu Asi and saw that his lips were purple and rather bruised.
"What happened to you?"
He looked carefully at Zhu Asi's lips and was a little confused.
Zhu Asi touched his lips. His lips felt a little dry.
"I was stung by something just now. It shouldn't be a big deal."
Jiang Ming looked at his swollen lips and thought for a moment. Then, he took out some powder from a bottle and sprinkled it all on Zhu Asi's lips.
Zhu Asi felt a little itchy and frowned.
"Bear with it for a while. It'll be over soon."
Jiang Ming put the bottle back into his pocket.
Then, he turned to look at the scene inside.
There was no furniture in the room. It was very empty.
Looking around, Jiang Ming and Zhu Asi did not see anyone.
There were no secret doors around them. Jiang Ming tried to knock on the wall above, carefully looking for a hollow spot.
However, he still could not find a hollow spot.
"I don't know where that door is. It's really difficult to find."
Liang Sisi rubbed her nose and looked at Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming thought for a moment and released some fireflies.
Fireflies flew into the house, emitting fluorescent light.
"Are those fireflies? What are you doing?"
Liang Sisi looked at Jiang Ming strangely.
Jiang Ming smiled mysteriously and said to Liang Sisi, "Liang Sisi, wait a moment."
Liang Sisi was curious and kept looking at the fireflies.
The fireflies were waiting in a small hole and continued to emit light.
Then, they shone brightly.
With this light, a door automatically opened on the wall.
"What a miracle. Where did you get these fireflies?"
Zhu Asi was amazed and turned to look at Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming looked at Zhu Asi. "I made them with my spiritual energy. Let's go in."
As he spoke, he stood up and led the others through the door.
Xia Qiyan was trapping butterflies.
There was a huge table in front of her, and there were many glass bottles on the table.
Inside each glass bottle was a butterfly emerging outside its cocoon, fluttering its wings and flying against the glass.
The glass bottles emitted colorful lights.
Noticing the glass bottles here, Jiang Ming took a step forward and picked one up. "Miss Xia, I didn't expect you to have so many butterflies here."
Xia Qiyan smiled and handed a glass bottle to Jiang Ming. She said thoughtfully, "Lord Ning Caichen, do you want to take a look at this bottle?"
Jiang Ming vaguely felt that this glass bottle was not ordinary. He immediately walked over, took the bottle, and released the butterfly from the bottle.
The moment the butterfly was released, it did not fly at all. Instead, it fell back down to the bottom of the glass bottle.
Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Ling Yunxiao's voice.
"Ouch, it hurts!"
Jiang Ming pondered for a moment before staring at Xia Qiyan. "You turned Ling Yunxiao into a butterfly?"
"What if I said I didn't do that?" Xia Qiyan asked with a faint smile.
As she spoke, she broke the glass bottles in her hand one by one.
Those butterflies all went to the glass bottle where Ling Yunxiao was and pounced on him one after another.
Ling Yunxiao's screams continued.
"Help! Save me! Can someone save me?"
Ling Yunxiao seemed to have lost his memories of Jiang Ming and the others as he kept screaming in pain.
Jiang Ming could not help but get angry. He rushed forward and pressed Xia Qiyan against the wall, his hands tightly gripping her neck.
"What are you doing?" he asked Xia Qiyan. "Ling Yunxiao had no intention of offending you, so why did you turn him into a butterfly?"
"Why did I turn Ling Yunxiao into a butterfly?" Xia Qiyan said angrily. "Ling Yunxiao almost hurt me just now. If I hadn't turned him into a butterfly, I would have lost my chastity."
Xia Qiyan burst into laughter.
"Lord Ning Caichen, you're really something else to have befriended such a person."
She had made this up, hoping that Ning Caichen would believe her.
"You're talking nonsense. Ling Yunxiao is not such a person."
Liang Sisi was also furious. She stepped forward and slapped Xia Qiyan.
Bai Heyu, who had suddenly appeared, saw this. His eyes instantly turned red. "Who said you could slap my wife?"
As he spoke, he stepped forward to grab Liang Sisi, but she dodged him.
Liang Sisi was not someone to be trifled with. She kicked Bai Heyu away and started cursing, "Don't you know what your wife has done? Your wife is disgusting!"
Hearing Liang Sisi's words, Bai Heyu was furious. He took a step forward and gripped a dagger tightly in his hand, aiming it at Liang Sisi's heart.
"Whoever dares to touch my wife will have to pay with their lives!"
Seeing the dagger, Liang Sisi quickly stepped to the side.
However, Bai Heyu feinted before turning around and bringing the dagger down to Liang Sisi's heart.
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