Chapter 1 Exile at the start

On a June afternoon, the sun scorched the ground beneath my feet like a furnace.

"Oh, I'm so hot." Beside the desolate official road, a group of men dressed in official uniforms sat in the shade of a tree that was not too thick, and while pulling their clothes that were steamed with sweat, they spoke. He kept whining.

In front of them, a group of ragged exiled prisoners huddled together like walking corpses in the shade of a small, pitiful tree, lingering on their last breaths.

A few officials squinted at them, looking up at the scorching hot sun in the sky, and the anger in their hearts was so strong that they couldn't hide it.

The one with the hottest temper among the officials even opened his mouth impatiently and yelled loudly: "I remind you, you have picked it up today, and you can dawdle later, be careful that I will let you taste the taste of fried meat with a leather whip a few more times." Son."

Hearing the officer's roar and seeing the whip shaking in his hand, all the prisoners shook their bodies in horror, shrunk and wished the officer could not see them.

Seeing the fearful expressions of those prisoners, the official's mood improved a little.With a cold snort in his nasal cavity, he leaned against the tree trunk, and when he closed his sleepy eyelids, he snored like thunder.

Seeing that the officials were not staring at them, the exiled prisoners dared to move their bodies secretly, so that there was a little space between them, and they were no longer as crowded as before.

……

When Fu Xinci woke up, she happened to see a sunset slowly sinking towards the horizon.

Against the light, she stared at the desolate and barren scenery in front of her in a daze.

She clearly remembered that she died because she was pierced through her chest with a wood-type supernatural power by that born bad seed who wanted to rob her of her space.

But how to explain the scenery in front of you?

She wanted to lower her head to see if the blood hole in her chest was still there.

But before she could make another move, she heard an old and desperate cry coming from her ear.

"Ci'er, Ci'er."

In the old voice, there was an uncontrollable sadness, as if it had penetrated through the ties of three thousand mundane worlds and reached the bottom of her heart, making her heart ache.

"Sister, woo woo." There was also a sobbing cry from a little milk dumpling.

"...?"

Hearing the sound of crying, Fu Xinci frowned, and her heart fell to the bottom instantly.

She must have died, otherwise how could she hear someone crying?
But thinking about it, it seemed wrong. As for what was wrong, she had just woken up, her mind was not very sharp, and she couldn't turn this corner for a while.

"Ci'er, Ci'er, can you open your eyes and look at grandfather?" The old man's voice was full of sadness and bitterness.

"Wuwu, sister, get up quickly! Yu'er is afraid." The trembling child's voice was filled with unresolved panic and uneasiness.

Fu Xinci was really dumbfounded, the cries of the old and the young were too real, didn't she die?
It's just that why are there old people and children in their mercenary team?Could it be that the teammates found a living person again?
Thinking of this possibility, Fu Xinci's heart was filled with excitement.It's just that at this moment, a heat wave hit her, and she held her breath in her throat, and almost didn't come up.

Oh my God!How can there be such a hot ghost weather.Fu Xinci complained silently.

At this moment, she felt that the clothes on her body were soaked with sweat, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to her body.

It was really hot to death, Fu Xinci couldn't stand it, she reached out and wanted to pull the clothes pasted on her body.

It's just that the little dirty hand that caught her eyes made her stunned again on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Whose little black paw is this? How many days have you not washed your hands?Fu Xinci was slandering inwardly, when a young man's clear voice sounded: "Grandpa Meng, Sister Fu is still alive, she is awake."

"Huh? Really?"

The old and sad crying stopped immediately, and after a while, he said ecstatically: "Ci'er, are you awake? Ci'er, you scared grandfather to death." With a pair of withered old hands stretched out, Fu Xinci fell into a bony embrace.

It's just that there are only a handful of bones left in this person's body, and even the bones in her body hurt.

At this time, no matter how nervous Fu Xinci was, she finally realized that something was wrong.

But before she could open her mouth to ask, a huge mysterious force hit her brain, she didn't say a word, she rolled her eyes and passed out again.

"Ci'er, Ci'er."

"Sister, woo woo." The little Naitanzi cried out of fright again.

"Grandpa Meng, Sister Fu just passed out." The boy stretched out his hand to check the little girl's breath, and then comforted her.

"Really?" the old man asked tremblingly.

"Really." The boy replied solemnly.

"Thank you, Kid Qi." The old man looked at the granddaughter in his arms. Although his eyes were still closed, his expression was much better than the previous lifeless expression.

"Grandpa Meng, you're welcome."

"Sister, sister..." Xiaonaituanzi was very clever, and immediately stopped crying after hearing the conversation between grandpa and brother Qi.He wiped away the tears from his face, trying to pull his sister up with a smeared face.

"Shh, Yu'er is good, Ci'er is too tired, let's let Ci'er sleep a little longer, okay?"

"Yeah." Xiao Nai Tuanzi was very obedient and nodded vigorously.

……

I don't know how long it took, when Fu Xinci opened his eyes again, the surroundings were pitch black, and occasionally one or two insects could be heard not far away.

Although she couldn't see anything and didn't know where she was, she could clearly feel that there were many people around her.

Because, she not only heard the snoring sound one after another, but also the sound of hungry gurgling, and a mixed smell of sweat and stinky feet.

Fu Xinci was lying on the ground, and the ground under her body could still carry the aftermath of being scorched by the sun during the day.

Turning her cheeks sideways, she just wanted to simply breathe the smell of earth.

"Ha~"

Even this earthy smell is mixed with the smell of sweat and feet that hit the nose.It is also much better than the stench and rancid smell emanating from those monsters in the last days.

"Ha~"

She took another deep breath, almost inhaling the dry floating dirt into her nostrils before she stopped.

Without looking up, you will see the crescent moon in the night sky, like a sharp silver hook tearing a small hole in the dark night.

The ground was very hard, and this thin body was covered with bones. Although she just woke up not long ago, she felt pain all over her body.

Fu Xinci moved her body carefully, she didn't want to disturb others, she wanted to go through the memory that didn't belong to her as soon as possible from beginning to end.

It's a long story, this original body is also called Fu Xinci, she is an eight-year-old girl, but she and her three-year-old brother Fu Xinyu are walking with their grandfather and members of the Meng clan on the way to Liaodong.

The new book is open, my favorite little fairies, order a collection.

The important thing is said three times: this article is empty, don't splice it with certain dynasties in history, thank you!
 A new book has been opened, and the fairies who like it bookmark it.

  The important thing is said three times, this article is empty, not a certain dynasty in the history book.

  The writing style is still mainly relaxed and warm.

  Still the same sentence, don't spray if you don't like it, wave your sleeves and let's say goodbye politely.

  
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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