The cry of the hidden eyebrows soon attracted the patrolmen not far away, all of whom knew Lu Wande, and as soon as they learned of the situation, someone put him on horseback and took him to the clinic in the pigeon coop. She watched the horses gallop away with a grim face, her body was covered with cold sweat, she was already very white, and now her whole body was like a shroud standing up from the coffin.

Her mind went blank, but at the bottom of the inaudible abyss, there seemed to be countless fragments constantly colliding violently.

"Miss Yin, are you okay?" A soldier who knew her couldn't help but ask when he saw her terrible look, "Do you need me to take you home?"

Yin Xin waved her hand, she wanted to leave, but her feet were weak. She tried to tell herself to calm down, but the more she hinted at it, the more flustered she became.

"Can you lend me your horse?" she asked the soldier before.

Hidden eyebrows flipped onto the black horse with a blue and white saddle, and the horse shook its neck disobediently and ran slowly.

"Drive!"

The horse snorted and kicked the jumble of broken steps as if he were intent on doing something against her, shaking his head as if he were laughing at her. The surrounding soldiers gradually gathered and began to whisper at her, letting out a sinister laugh.

Yin Xinmei pulled the reins violently, and the black horse was angry and wanted to throw her down, she reached out by inertia and pulled out a horsewhip from the waist of the cavalryman watching the excitement next to her, and whipped the horse three times in a row, while the other hand pulled out a hairpin on the wig as a spur, and used all her strength to pierce the horse's belly.

The black horse let out a startling roar, raised its front hooves high, and carried her away at a jaw-dropping speed.

The dark horse carried her at a rapid pace, she didn't know where she was going, just like the dark horse under her crotch, she only had to accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate again!

"Run, don't stop!" shouted the crazy rider to the crazy mount, and the unruly beast seemed to understand at this moment, and the horsepower accelerated to the maximum gear, and the wind was speeding like no one, leaving behind only pedestrians who had been knocked down and cursed for not being able to dodge.

There were no soldiers to stop her, perhaps because the dark horse looked like a demon, or maybe because she looked like a demon. She asked herself, where was she going? To see Lu Wande, to see the Infant White, to see Semier, or a little further afield, to see those who had long since left her life? To see the tombstone of the old city lord? To see her parents, who did not know whether they were alive or dead, to see the little village where the wind and spirits were washed, to see the people she did not know was in some corner of the world, to see the scrolls that her ancestors might have left behind in some cave?

Who else does she want to see? Who else does she see? Who else does she have? Who else can she tell?

The dark horse may be tired, or perhaps read her mind, and begins to slow down slowly.

A drunken man in a red-gold uniform propped up his upper body from the road and yelled at her, "Your days are over! We'll wait for you to finish!

Yin Xin's eyebrows turned to look at the soldier who was half-lying on the ground, waving his fist at her, and making obscene movements from time to time, and she never said a word. He seemed to take her silence for fear, and cursed even more vigorously.

"Dirty bitch! We'll shred your clothes······"

"Chained in the cellar ······"

“······ What are you trying to do? Get out of here!!"

The black horse stomped on the spot, and then lunged at the man, her right hand, which hung down sideways, like an eagle's claw, and aimed its mouth outwards at his head.