"This compensation is issued in a self-pickup mode. In view of the fact that the current capacity of the host is not enough to complete it independently, it is enforced by this system! ”

When he was taken over by the system, Luo Qianhuai was already extremely calm. Taking advantage of the dark night and high wind, she jumped out of the room where she lived and rushed straight to the small courtyard where Zhang Sheng had stayed before.

Before approaching, Luo Qianhuai was stunned to find that the small courtyard that should have been empty was brightly lit at this time, and there were still faint voices coming from inside.

What's going on? Not to mention that Zhang Sheng has already moved away, at this point in time, the Zhang family should also sleep, right?

No matter what Luo Qianhuai thought, she herself walked like a fly, and pushed open the courtyard door with one palm.

An altar was set up in the courtyard, and Zhang Lichang and his wife and several servants were kneeling in the open space in the courtyard, praying sincerely.

A man dressed as a priest was jumping around a brazier with a peachwood sword, babbling and not knowing what he was talking about.

As soon as they saw Luo Qianhuai, everyone was startled. The alchemist reacted the fastest, immediately jumped up, pointed the tip of his sword at her, and shouted violently: "What kind of demon dares to come here to make trouble!" ”

When the Zhang family heard this, they either retreated far away, or collapsed on the ground and shivered, as if they really regarded her as some kind of demon.

You're a demon, your whole family is a demon! Luo Qianhuai thought angrily.

This Fang Shi doesn't recognize it, don't your Zhang family still recognize Dr. Ben? Have I treated Zhang Sheng in vain these days?

But then, she suddenly remembered the headgear she had painstakingly made.

The big white cloth pocket, with three holes in it, and even the hair is so tightly blocked that even acquaintances can't recognize it.

Well, that's fine.

It's just that I didn't expect that this family would invite themselves to treat their illnesses on the surface, but they would engage in feudal superstition activities in private, and they didn't believe in science at all, which is really sad and lamentable!

Luo Qianhuai thought about it while watching him firmly grip Fang Shi's sword with two fingers, and in his disbelieving eyes, he flew up and kicked him to an old peach tree in the courtyard, which was falling in the middle of the bifurcated trunk, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Even Fang Shi was like this, and no one dared to step forward except for the others to retreat in surprise.

Luo Qianhuai ignored them, pushed open the door of the inner room by himself, and strode in.

There was no light in the room, and it was a little dark, but she could still see clearly.

The system manipulated her and removed a long sword from the wall.

This sword was mostly used by Zhang Sheng before the onset of the disease, and it was heavy to start, but it was a copper sword.

Compared with the high price of a hundred wrought iron swords, the copper sword is much cheaper, and Zhang Sheng, as the son of the chief, wears a copper sword in line with his identity.

With a sword in her hand, she came to the couch, slashed several times with great speed, and slashed the bed to pieces, and then swept aside the broken wooden mat like the wind, revealing the floor below.

Her men kept chopping, and soon they got out of the floor, cleared a two-meter square clearing, and continued digging.

Although the people outside the house did not dare to come in, they had already boldly peeked in through the cracks in the window, and saw her splitting and digging there, and they didn't know why.

Luo Qianhuai saw it in his eyes, but he didn't care what they thought. At this time, she also vaguely thought of what the so-called truth the system wanted to compensate her for.

The general dug more than a meter deep, and the sword touched a solid weight. Luo Qianhuai waved his sleeves and rolled up the floating soil, and saw an extremely wide and heavy lead coffin.

Zhang Sheng sleeps on this thing every day, and it's strange if he is not poisoned.

Luo Qianhuai thought so in his heart, but found that he pressed his hand on the lid of the coffin, lifted it vigorously, and opened it directly, showing the contents clearly.

It was a double coffin, with an empty position on one side and the remains of a man lying on the other.

The man had obviously been dead for a long time, and the body had turned into white bones, but the clothes on his body had not yet been completely weathered.

She was originally a medical student, and she was not as afraid of white bones as ordinary people, but she was caught off guard and was also shocked.

"System, can you give a hint before you do something?" She couldn't help but complain.

The system, as always, only did not say anything, manipulated Luo Qianhuai to jump into the lead coffin, raised his hand and pulled the lid of the coffin, and lay on the side of the male corpse in the dark.

Luo Qianhuai: "........ I was wrong about the system, can you give me another chance?"

Zaza's clatter sounded suddenly, and the lead coffin seemed to slide all the way down before it stopped after a while.

Luo Qianhuai sat up, pushed open the lid of the coffin and jumped out, and met a face that was distorted with shock.

In front of him was a woman in her fifties, dressed in a purple curly robe, fat and strong, her eyes seemed to be protruding, her face was swollen and red, she wanted to say something, but her lips trembled, she couldn't spit out a word, and her body slowly fell to the ground.

No, could this person have been frightened by this lead coffin and himself, resulting in a stroke?

After all, judging from the size of this woman, she is the most favored group of the "three highs"!

She was in a dark tunnel, flanked by rammed walls of loess, supported only by simple wooden frames.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and save people, or you step down and let me come!"

Although she has no equipment, no conditions and no medicine now, she still has a set of golden needles on her, and she may be able to save it with the Shixuan bloodletting method, and the prognosis can be improved if it is not good.

It's a pity that the system has always been so self-serving. It manipulated Luo Qianhuai to pick up the back of the woman's neck, completely ignoring the torches that fell to the ground.

The torch was burning with pine resin, and it was not extinguished when it fell to the ground, Luo Qianhuai felt a little pity, but he was taken by the system and submerged into the darkness.

She dragged the woman around the tunnel, left and right, and walked for more than ten minutes before she saw a ray of light ahead.

Luo Qianhuai could see clearly, at the end of the passage, there was a staircase winding up, and at the end was a door.

A lit torch is inserted on the left side of the lintel, and under the door, a lot of dark red liquid oozes out, painting a hideous and rich pattern.

Luo Qianhuai's heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and he trembled a few times, sullen and afraid, but he couldn't control his actions at all.

The system stood very calmly and opened the door, and a corpse collapsed.

He had stood with his back against the door, crisscrossed with wounds in front of him, and a long sword stuck in his belly.

In front of him, there were also the bodies of two men in black.

Luo Qianhuai strode over expressionlessly, but found that this was a cellar, which was full of all kinds of miscellaneous items.

Without hesitation, the system walked up the stairs and pushed a plank to climb up. In the process of climbing, she touched a cold and stiff severed hand and threw it away.