"Sister Ruirui, what's wrong? I haven't bought cloth yet!" Ding Erhu, who was dragged forward by Ning Yunrui, asked a little honestly.

"Shut up! Concentrate on hurrying!" It's a pity that Ning Yunrui, who was in a bad mood, didn't mean to explain, but after she turned her head viciously and glared at Ding Erhu, she said concisely.

Seeing Ning Yunrui's expression, Ding Erhu didn't dare to touch her moldy head, and obediently shut up and hurried away.

Arriving at the post station where Uncle Li's carriage stopped, Ning Yunrui was a little surprised to find that the other two villagers seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

However, Ning Yunrui had no interest in talking to them, and after glancing at them indifferently, she dragged Ding Erhu into the car.

Uncle Li, who noticed the carriage shaking, turned his head to look at Ning Yunrui and the two in the car, then jumped off the front of the car and beckoned to the other two villagers not far away.

After the two villagers saw Uncle Li waving, they first hesitated in place for a moment, and then came over with a grinding chirping.

After getting into the car, Ning Yunrui found out that the two villagers had come back without buying anything, and after frowning slightly, she didn't ask them why.

On the road, Ning Yunrui, who was already restless, was even more restless under the bumps of the carriage.

When she was about to reach the village, she even felt a sharp angina.

As soon as the carriage stopped, she was the first to rush out of it, because she smelled a strong smell of blood.

But as soon as she got out of the car, she was shocked by the scene in front of her, and she only felt a "buzzing" sound in her head, and she spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.

I saw that although the village was originally simple but very fresh, it was now dyed scarlet.

The corpses of the villagers were all brutally dismembered, and the wicked people who killed the villagers were like perverts, and put their dismembered corpses into a dead character and placed them at the head of the village.

Even next to the dead word, there is a well-shaped well built with the heads of the villagers.

What is in the well is the head of Sister-in-law Liu.

Her expression froze between anger and unwillingness.

Such a bloody scene made Uncle Li and the two villagers who had just gotten out of the car directly start to vomit endlessly.

Ding Erhu, who was usually simple and stupid, was not frightened when he saw this, but walked towards the village with unusually calm mechanical steps.

And after Ning Yunrui vomited blood, she directly lay on the ground with weak legs, there was no hatred in her heart, only regret, and her mood was not sad but angry.

She knew very well who had done the dehumanizing things, so she regretted letting the horse thieves go in the morning.

She hammered the ground weakly, venting her anger that she had nowhere to vent, she was angry not at the atrocities of those people, she was angry at herself for not killing those horse thieves.

Maybe it was because it happened so suddenly, and she didn't think for a moment that even if she killed those horse thieves, she wouldn't be able to change all this.

It wasn't until Ding Erhu's scream came from not far away that Ning Yunrui ended her meaningless move.

As soon as she got up, she saw Ji Zuwen, who was wrapped in colorless ripples, making a movement to close his legs.

But just when she wanted to step forward to help Ding Erhu, she was stopped by a black-clothed masked man who suddenly jumped out from behind her.

Ning Yunrui, who was startled by the masked man who suddenly appeared and took a few steps back, stared at the masked man with a solemn face and took down the ethereal sword behind him.

Seeing this, the masked man smiled playfully, then raised his right hand and made a gesture of "let the horse come".

At the same time, a pale yellow ripple rose from the surface of his body.