Chapter 240 Mass Grave

There was a crisp sound of 'bang', and the sound of breaking porcelain came from inside the house.

Xue Lizi felt bad and immediately turned around and ran into the house.

Sure enough, there was spilled tea and broken tea sets on the ground.

Wen Chaoyan, with his long hair spread out and his face as white as a sheet of blood, had already stood up.

At this moment, although he moved slowly but orderly and unhurriedly, he put on his coat. When he saw Xue Lizi coming in, he said calmly: "Thank you, senior, for taking care of me these days. I am no longer seriously ill, so I won't do it anymore." Excuse me."

After Wen Chaoyan finished speaking, he gathered up his clothes and turned around to straighten his long hair.

Xue Lizi stepped forward with a worried look on her face: "Wu Lang, you... what do you mean? Do you want to go find them yourself!?"

Wen Chaoyan paused and said, "Yes. Moreover, I already have a guess in my mind about their whereabouts."

Xue Lizi sighed deeply: "Wu Lang, if you want to find someone, we will look for you. Don't take such risks!"

"After all, you took the drug that suspended death some time ago, and your body was damaged anyway. It was not a serious problem at first, but when you woke up that day, you were furious and vomited blood. If you don't have a good time and rest for a few days, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive at all. There will be serious problems in the future..."

At this moment, Feng Qi and Yun Nian also walked in.

The two of them looked at each other.

Yun Nian's eyes flashed with pride, but Feng Qi felt a hint of guilt.

It's all their fault. If Yun Nian hadn't gone to get the snow lotus, they could have rushed to Zhaojiacun earlier, and maybe they could have stopped Wen Langjun's family.

It was they who delayed things.

But now, Feng Qi had promised Yun Nian not to tell the truth about the matter, so he could only bury his head in silence and shame.

Yun Nian, however, stared at Wen Chaoyan's back, feeling very proud in her heart as she waited to see how anxious and painful he was. It seemed like that, only then would there be a trace of joy in her heart.

However, when Wen Chaoyan raised his long hair and turned around, Yun Nian was startled.

he……

When did he trim his beard...?

The burly, rude, and arrogant man with a beard all over his face was now transformed into a cold and handsome handsome man! ! ?

It turns out that he, his true appearance, is so good-looking?

Yun Nian's face was full of astonishment and surprise. When Wen Chaoyan's eyes suddenly fell on her face, her cheeks twitched and she turned red from the tip of her nose to the base of her ears.

For a moment, she felt panicked, as if she couldn't contain her racing heartbeat. When Wen Chaoyan walked up to the two of them, she suddenly heard his voice.

Like a sarcasm, it hit Yun Nian's heart coldly.

"Juniors don't dare to entrust others to others. Such important and urgent matters must be done by oneself, and only then can they be done with all the care and attention."

Yun Nian: "You...!"

Her eyes widened, and when she faced his cold look, her heart felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her, and she was completely chilled.

Yun Nian bit her teeth lightly. At this moment, she felt as if she had been completely looked at by the man in front of her.

H-Has he already guessed that he deliberately delayed his trip, so he went to his house late?

A trace of shame suddenly appeared in my heart...

But before Yun Nian could explain, after leaving these words, Wen Chaoyan said no more, just covered his chest and strode out with his face still pale.

Xue Lizi stamped her foot: "Hey! Why don't you two catch up quickly?"

Feng Qi: "Master, let me be alone..."

Feng Qi originally wanted to ask for his life alone and not embarrass the awkward Yun Nian. Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, Yun Nian turned around and rushed out.

"Master, my disciple will go and invite him back!"

Yun Nian chased after him, only to see the man standing under the locust tree standing against the wall in the courtyard. An eagle flying from nowhere was perched on his arm.

Yun Nian slowed down in surprise.

Seeing the man's face frowning and mourning, he murmured in a low voice: "Don't you know where she went? This letter was not delivered... How is this possible..." He raised his arms and let the eagle fly, "Go and look for her again! You must do it!" Find them!"

The eagle screamed, fluttered its wings and flew away again.

Wen Chaoyan lowered his head, clenched his fists and coughed a few times before continuing to walk out.

Seeing this, Yun Nian ran over with a look of urgency: "Stop! Mr. Wen, stop!"

Wen Chaoyan ignored the shouts behind him and walked out of the yard in a few steps.

Yun Nian had no choice but to start running.

When she followed out panting, she quickly followed her side to dissuade her: "Mr. Lang, why did you ignore me when I called you? Okay, I know you are eager to find someone, and I don't blame you, but you have to worry about us anyway. I saved you, but you don’t care about your own body at all!?”

"Besides, the world is so big, even Fujun County and its surrounding areas are enough for you to find. If you are so clueless, you have to find people. Where are you going to find them? And when are you going to find them? ?”

"I heard that you have two younger sisters and one younger brother. The three of them have very clear goals. Why don't you leave it to me and Feng Qi. This time, the two of us will do our best and won't do it again..."

Wen Chaoyan paused, turned around and stared coldly at the woman in front of him.

The look of disgust in his eyes was undisguised.

"So, are you admitting that you failed to do your best in delivering the letter this time?"

In one sentence, Yun Nian was blocked to death.

She had a pale face and wanted to explain, but she couldn't say a word.

I can only watch Wen Chaoyan gradually go away...

Outside the city, there are mass graves.

Jiang Wancheng made a pair of cloth towels for himself and Wen Erhe to cover their mouths and noses.

Although it's just spring, the weather has already gradually turned warmer.

The smell of mass graves is really unpleasant.

There are thorns and dead trees everywhere on the barren mountains.

Even though he was wearing a cloth towel, he could still smell the strong smell of rotting corpses from a distance.

Jiang Wancheng had just vomited, and after walking a few steps, he turned around and vomited again.

Only when she couldn't vomit anything, not even jaundice water, did she continue to climb up.

Wen Erlang took off his cloth towel and handed it to Jiang Wancheng.

"Sister, please cover me tighter."

Jiang Wancheng looked at Wen Erlang with a white face, "Don't you... feel... vomiting..."

Another retching sound.

Wen Erlang frowned, "It does stink, but I won't puke, so just wear it."

Jiang Wancheng pushed it back and said, "This thing is not used to block the smell. Wearing a face towel can prevent the anti-corrosion bacteria from entering the mouth and nose. I'm feeling better, let's go!"

Jiang Wancheng adjusted his mind, then took Wen Erlang's hand and walked in slowly.

Although she had been mentally prepared, she still suffered a huge psychological shock after seeing the mountains and piles of corpses!

This is not the dozen corpses on Wushan Mountain, nor the dozens of people killed by Wen Chaoyan in Zhaojiacun.

But hundreds of them, several mountains of corpses, several pits of corpses, and several mountains piled with bones...

Here is the mass grave outside Fujun County.

(End of this chapter)

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