The old man recalled what he saw and said with a look of indefense: "Before I walked into the village, I smelled something was wrong in the air, and a strong smell of blood.

Walking inside and looking... it was so miserable! On the road, on the house, on the walls, on the big trees, there were dead people everywhere, and it was not a good way to die, everyone... was broken..."

I was so scared that I sat on the ground. It took me a long time to get up and quickly informed me.

This girl, Lao Qiao said something unpleasant, you must be mentally prepared, wait a moment, don’t be scared.”

Feng Wuyou kept listening to the old man's words, and his heart was deep.

Judging from the old man's meaning, Cuijia Village was not slaughtered in one or two days, but it is very likely that it was slaughtered a few days ago, but because they have few interactions with other villages, they have only been discovered now.

If this is true, then, Cui Ping and Cui Shanhai... how are they?

But have you also suffered this unpredictable disaster?

She reacted after hearing the old man's question and said indifferently: "It's okay, I won't be scared."

The place where the shed card was set up was not far from Cuijia Village. After turning a corner, the old man pointed to the front and said, "There is Cuijia Village there."

A very iconic big stone stands at the entrance of the village, which Feng Wuyou saw when he came last time.

As the old man said, just as I walked here, I could already smell a strong smell of blood.

The old man was about to walk forward, Feng Wuyou reached out and grabbed him: "Let's wait."

The old man grabbed the reins and said, "Are the girl scared?

If you are afraid, don’t go. Such a scene shouldn’t have been watched by your girl’s house.”

He spoke with kindness and sincerely, but Feng Wuyou shook his head and said, "Brother-in-law, just take us here. Let's see what's left for yourself."

The old man was stunned and then realized that it must be that Feng Wuyou and the others were investigating, and some things were inconvenient to know by themselves.

He thought Feng Wuyou and others were officers and soldiers, so he hurriedly said, "Miss is destined, I should obey it. I will stay here and wait for you to come out."

“No need.”

Feng Wuyou even refused this: "Your father-in-law just go back to the shed by the roadside. When Lord Cheng and the official army arrive, you still need your father-in-law to lead the way."

When the old man heard that Feng Wuyou was right, he did not force him to stay. After a few more words of politeness, he turned around and went back.

"Let's go in now."

After the old man left, Yan Lin immediately prepared to enter Cuijia Village, but before he left, he was stopped by Feng Wuyou.

"Wait a minute."

Feng Wuyou took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, threw some powder on the silk handkerchief, handed it to Yan Lin and said, "Cover your mouth and nose with this? Then go in."

Yan Lin raised his eyebrows.

No matter how strong the Empress is, she is a girl’s house and she pays much attention to it.

He smiled with a smile, but did not refuse Feng Wuyou's kindness. He took a silk handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose.

He thought Feng Wuyou was puffing with fragrant powder, but when he covered his mouth and nose, he found that the handkerchief not only was not fragrant, but also had a slightly spicy and pungent smell.

"Um..." He groaned unfamiliarly, raised his hand and wanted to take off the handkerchief. Feng Wuyou saw it and immediately stopped.

"Not allowed to remove it. The powder on this handkerchief can prevent poison. No matter how uncomfortable it is, you cannot take it off. You dare to take it off without authorization and be a deception to the emperor!"

Feng Wuyou had a stern face and deliberately told the matter very seriously.

Yan Lin smelled the pungent smell of the handkerchief and felt very bitter. He wanted to ask Xiao Jinglan for help, but he didn't even look at him, and immediately gave up his thoughts.

Alas, he has a miserable life, and he has a master who doesn’t have a subordinate if he has a wife.

He looked at Feng Wuyou with a bitter face until he saw Feng Wuyou distribute a handkerchief with powder to others around him, and finally he felt a little more balanced.

Of course, no one didn't accept what Feng Wuyou handed over, but when he arrived at Xiao Jinglan, he encountered a little obstacle.

Xiao Jinglan frowned and said, "I have used the Seven-Leaf Fire Phoenix Grass."

Taking this grass not only cured his legs, but also became a blessing in disguise and was invincible.

"That's to wear it too."

Feng Wuyou looked serious: "You are not afraid of poison, but what if you... are sick?"

Xiao Jinglan was stunned.

Feng Wuyou said: "Do you still remember what happened to Cui Ping to be grateful to my Queen?"

Xiao Jinglan immediately remembered what Cui Ping told them when they came here last time: After the barbarian died, the village was severely infected and countless deaths were caused. Thanks to his father-in-law's Fangzi, he saved Cuijia Village and Cui Ping.

daughter-in-law.

His eyes suddenly sank: "You think..." "Just just in case."

Feng Wuyou looked at Cuijia Village not far away: "The living environment of the barbarians is different from that of Tianlan. Many bacteria that are not hindered to them may be fatal when they arrive at Tianlan.

Since they could cause a major epidemic more than 20 years ago, this time, maybe this will be the case.”

Upon hearing this, everyone around, including Yan Lin, looked somber.

He had thought that Feng Wuyou was too careful before, but he didn't expect that Feng Wuyou was the one who thought the most carefully here.

If you are poisoned, you can still seek solutions, but if you are infected by the disease, you may be helpless.

Xiao Jinglan's heart also sank for a moment. He didn't say anything else and took the handkerchief and covered it.

All the preparations were done, and the group of people walked towards Cuijia Village again.

When I arrived at Cuijia Village, it was indeed as the old man said before, and it was extremely miserable.

The whole village was covered with blood. The villagers who died suddenly were like wild dogs, mountain boars, lying on the walls of the village houses next to the road, with broken limbs and intestines everywhere. From time to time, seabirds with rotten food fell down to eat boldly, just like hell on earth.

Not only adults, but also children were not spared. Several bodies died by the door. It was obvious that someone came out to check out. They might even want to welcome the guests enthusiastically, but the head was cut off by someone and on the spot.

Death.

Feng Wuyou waved his hand to drive away some seabirds, but he drove them away and fell down there, and he couldn't finish them.

"Go and find Cui Ping and his son."

She gave an order: "Let's see people alive, and die, see corpses.

Also, see if there are survivors.”

"yes!"

The people brought were immediately dispersed, with two to three people in groups, each responsible for the search of the largest area.

Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan were not idle either, and rushed towards Cui Ping's house.

From what they saw along the way, many people were killed at home. If Cui Ping and his son were killed, the most likely one was at their own home.

Cui Ping's family was near the entrance of the village, and Feng Wuyou arrived soon, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but frown.

Cui Ping's house collapsed.

Traces of fighting can be seen around the house. The courtyard wall was obviously pushed down. There were other people's bodies on the road a few steps away, but the main house they lived in collapsed.

The houses by the sea are reinforced every year during the typhoon season. Cui Ping and his son left with Feng Wuyou last year. There was no one living in the house, so naturally they were not reinforced. Therefore, it is very likely that the barbarians came to attack the chaos.

During the war, the house could not hold on and collapsed directly.

Feng Wuyou immediately called a few people to clean up. Cui Ping and his son came here because of her arrangement, and she had to be responsible for them.

While cleaning up the house, people who went elsewhere in the village came back one after another. After seeing Feng Wuyou, they just shook their heads one by one.

Neither Cui Ping and his son were found nor were they found alive.

The barbarians' silence this time was very thorough.

This is expected, but it still makes people feel heavy.

Feng Wuyou didn't say anything, but just urged people to clean up the collapsed house of Cui Ping's house as soon as possible.

Cuijia Village is less than thirty miles away from Sanmen Town. Although they were walking in front of Cheng Si'an, the advancement was limited, so they must try their best to complete the matter before they arrive so as not to bump into each other.

Most of the houses by the sea are made of wooden structures, especially the Cui Ping family is not wealthy, and the house is not solid, which provides them with a lot of convenience.

Soon, most of them were cleaned up.

However, there is still no trace of Cui Ping and his son.

Feng Wuyou was also a little confused.

There is no such thing as Cui Ping and his son. Didn’t they come back?

Or, they found out that something was wrong and escaped first?

Just as he was thinking, someone suddenly shouted, "Empress, there is a sound here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuyou also heard a thud sound from somewhere on the ground. The sound was coming from the ground, and it seemed that someone was beating hard.

On the ground, a large number of falling beams and tiles were pressing against it. The force of the knocking made the tiles on it shake out.

"Who is below?"

Feng Wuyou ran over a few steps and asked loudly: "Cui Ping, Shan Hai, are you?"

?A muffled voice came from below: "Is it the Empress?"
To be continued...