Although Zisu didn't stay in Lijia Village for a long time after she woke up, this place was her home for Zisu.

She woke up from here, came out of here, this is her home, everyone in the village is her relatives, now that her relatives are gone, her home is ruined, Zisu's heart is empty.

When I came, I thought about bringing some New Year's goods, bought what they like to eat, what they like to use, those muslin cloths are still for the children, those firecrackers can make the children happy for a few days, and the rabbits she hit.

It's useless, it's all useless, it's all gone, who can use these things, and who is still qualified to use them.

Zisu finished crying, grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, and wiped his face fiercely, Zisu's nose and eyes were red when he cried, not only crying but also sadness and pain.

Zi Su took a deep breath of the fresh cold air in the mountains, and the mouthful of blood that had just spit out made Zi Su's chest slightly tingle, but no matter how great the pain was now, it couldn't withstand the corpses of more than a hundred people in front of him, which was even more heart-wrenching, who was so heartbroken.

Zisu stabilized her emotions, her eyes turned red with anger, and she squatted next to her grandfather's corpse, these people might have wanted to force something out of her grandfather's mouth, and used a big punishment on this old man.

Zisu carefully checked her grandfather's corpse, she didn't believe that this wise old man didn't leave anything, Zisu thought of the box that her grandfather handed over to her at this time, try to because of this box, someone came to seek revenge?

At the beginning, my grandfather said that if Lijia Village was in trouble, let Zisu open the box, and you could understand it at a glance.

Avoiding trouble? Seclusion? Seeking revenge? In addition to these words, the long flat box of rosewood was placed in the space, if it wasn't for today's disaster, Zisu would have forgotten about it.

Zisu was thinking about it, and found that his grandfather's right hand was clutched tightly, even if it had been abandoned here for at least four or five days, it still maintained the state before death, and it seemed that there was something important.

Zisu tried his best not to destroy his grandfather's body, and opened the palm of his grandfather's right hand, and sure enough, a crystal clear jade pendant appeared in his grandfather's hand.

This artifact is a small exquisite jade pendant, with a broken vein, and the carving on it is the gluttony of one of the nine sons of the dragon, and it looks like a thing carried by a person with status, is this person the murderer, grandpa dragged it down before he died, is he going to tell himself any news?

"Grandpa, don't worry, no matter who harmed you, I will definitely break his body into ten thousand pieces, throw him into ten thousand snake caves, and be bitten to death by ten thousand snakes, my son Su swears here!"

Zisu held the exquisite jade pendant he got from his grandfather in his hand, and although his tone was very light, that kind of firmness had never been there.

Zisu looked at the miserable situation of the hundred and dozens of people in the village, and forced the tears in her eyes back, now is not the time for her to cry and cry, and Zisu is not such a fragile woman.

Zisu went back to the village to find a shovel and a pickaxe, and buried the remains of the whole village little by little, fortunately, the soil here was not frozen very solidly, and Zisu's strength was great, and finally it took more than an hour to bury more than 100 people in the village, forming a huge tomb.

Zisu cut down a thigh-thick tree, peeled off the bark, took out the dagger that was said to be left by her grandfather, and engraved the words "Tomb of Lijia Village, Zi Suli" on it.

"Grandpa, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law, and, Lian'er, you are watching from the sky, Zisu avenges you, and uses his head to sacrifice your souls in the sky, and wait until the great revenge is avenged, and then perform the sacrifice." Zisu knelt on his knees and knocked his head three times.

The purple spirit marten has been by Zisu's side, and there is also this sad look in his round little eyes, he doesn't like his master to be so unhappy, "Squeak, squeak." ”

Zisu put all the New Year's goods he brought in front of the tomb, which was considered a sacrifice, "I'm fine, Mink, let's go." Zisu stood in front of the tomb for a long time before saying a word to the purple spirit mink.

Da Hei was still waiting at the entrance of the village, Xu felt that the master's mood was wrong, and screamed twice, and rubbed Zi Su's shoulder with his horse's head to express comfort.

Zisu was about to get on the horse, and suddenly the purple spirit marten ran towards the village without saying hello, the speed was extremely fast, and it disappeared from Zisu's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Ermine!" Zisu shouted, and quickly chased after the purple spirit mink, the purple spirit mink's reaction must have found something.

The position where the purple spirit marten stopped was in front of the door of Chunhua's sister-in-law's house, Chunhua's sister-in-law's house was the most seriously damaged, and the blood stains on the ground had turned black, and it was estimated that it was fiercely resisted at that time.

"Squeak~" Purple Spirit Mink pointed to the location behind the house of Chunhua's sister-in-law, where is the cellar that almost every family in Lijia Village will have, is there still a survivor? Zisu was agitated and strode towards the back of the house.

The cellar was tightly covered, and there was a lot of messy thatched firewood pressed on it, and it didn't look special, but Zisu knew that Chunhua's sister-in-law's family were all clean people with sharp hands and feet, and it was impossible to make such a mess here.

The wind outside was very strong, and the sound was not very clear, but Zisu could faintly hear the cry of a child in the cellar, which was already very weak.

Zisu quickly opened the lid of the cellar, it was pitch black inside, and the child's cry was louder, as if he sensed that someone was coming, and he was even more hoarse.

It was pitch black in the cellar, Zisu quickly got in, opened the fire fold he was carrying, and on the innermost side of the cellar, a baby wrapped in a quilt cried, and then the faint firelight, Zisu's nose was sour, not one, it was two, and the other one was already angry.

Fortunately, the cellar is not very tight around it, and there are some ventilated holes, otherwise if you don't eat or drink for a few days, you will suffocate to death without air.

Zisu walked over quickly, the child's face was covered with a lot of dust, he cried with his eyes closed, and basically didn't feel much weight in Zisu's arms, too, he was a twin, and he was hungry for at least four days, and if he didn't starve to death, it was already a big life for this child, and the other child was not so lucky.

"Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai, come out quickly, this child, you must save him, glucose, quickly." Zisu doesn't have time to care about anything else now, it's important to save this child's life first, this may be the hope that Brother Da Niu exchanged for his life.

Xiao Ai's movements were also very fast, two 50 ml of glucose appeared in Zisu's hands, there was no suitable equipment, and the child was so small, Zisu simply rinsed his mouth, put the glucose in his mouth, and fed it mouth-to-mouth to the baby who was waiting to be fed.

Two mouthfuls of glucose in the stomach, the baby stopped crying, but the eyes have not yet opened, the small mouth is constantly squirming, and wants more, but Zisu does not dare to give more, although her medical skills are good, but for such a small baby, she is still inexperienced, and the movements of holding the child are stiff.

There is basically no light in the cellar, Zisu is afraid that the child's eyes will be stimulated if he suddenly takes it out, which will affect his eyesight in the future, so he tore off his clothes and blindfolded the child's eyes, and the cloak on his body was also wrapped around the child's body, the child was not only hungry, but also cold.

The stomach was fed with sugar water, and there was a warm embrace, the child fell asleep, and his breathing was light and shallow, if it weren't for Zisu's extraordinary ear power, he couldn't hear the child's breathing.

The other child should have been dead for more than a day, there was no painful look on his pale little face, Zisu buried him with the people in the village, he wouldn't feel lonely with his father and so many relatives.

"Master, Xiao Ai has already examined this child, he should have been born seven days ago, and now his body is hypothermic, dehydrated, malnourished, and has no other diseases and injuries." Xiao Ai could feel Zisu's mood and told Zisu about the results of her examination.

Zisu looked down at the thin child in his arms, this is the only root in Lijia Village, he must be taken care of, so as to be worthy of the lives of more than a hundred people in Lijia Village.

"Is there anything that can improve his hypothermia?" Lack of water and malnutrition can only be replenished slowly, and hypothermia is a serious problem.

"Master, there is no medicine for babies and young children in the space, there is no good way for Xiao Ai, the best thing is for the owner to warm him with his body." Xiao Ai feels that she is a failure and cannot help her master.

"Good!" Zisu returned to his original home, where there was not much dust, and Aunt Niu often came to clean it.

Back in the house, Zisu took off his coat and left only a moon-white middle coat, removed all the swaddling clothes on the child's body, wiped the filth under the child with a clean handkerchief, and when he saw the cold air, the child began to cry again.

Zisu held the child's thin body in front of him, carefully warmed the child's body with body temperature and internal force, and wrapped it in Zisu's cloak outside, so as not to let the child suffer a little cold wind.

Zisu remembered that Master once said that when everyone is born, they are born with a congenital body, and then their body slowly becomes mottled with breath and food.

So like the child in Zisu's arms, he was born a few days ago, and he didn't even eat much breast milk, and the turbidity in his body was the least, and it was also the most suitable for internal force to swim.

Zi Su carefully controlled his internal force, and swam in the child's body, that is, now, Zi Su's internal force is deep, and the control is also extremely strong, if it was in the first half a year, Zi Su would never dare, a careless, this fragile little life will be handed over to Zi Su's hands.

Feeling the heating on Zisu's body, the child's little head arched in Zisu's arms, and fell asleep weakly, and after a while, his forehead sweated slightly, and it seemed that the cold that had invaded his body in the past few days was completely removed by Zisu.