Mo Li took out his sword and lifted his strength. Then he heard a clanging sound, and a wooden cabinet split into two.

When she was about to go in, Qian Zichen's voice came from behind her.

"Mo Li..."

"What's the matter?" Moshuo turned his sword back into the scabbard and asked.

Qian Zichen first bowed to King Lu, and King Lu waved his hand to him.

It means that they can let themselves be self-contained. He is now very uncomfortable and doesn't care about them.

Qian Zichen stepped forward in three steps at a time and stood in front of Mo Li.

"We'll go back once, something happened to Xiangxing."

Mo Li understood that he had already followed Qian Zichen back, but she couldn't help but look back at the cabinet that was split in half by herself. I wonder who was there where she had lost her steamed bun for half a month?

"I'll have someone watch here."

Qian Zichen said again after busy.

"The situation is urgent, we will go there first."

"I understand," Mo Li turned around and left here with Qian Zichen. She didn't know that just as she left the hole, three people came out of the broken wooden cabinet.

People outside don’t know how to survive. Each one is thin like a living ghost, but there are three, but they are not bad. They are not hungry and are not hungry. Apart from not seeing the sun for a long time, they are as white as if they are not blood-colored, and there seems to be no big problem.

These three were raised by Mo Li for half a month. They had never suffered or were hungry. They had a basket of steamed buns eaten every day.

Even if they are overwhelmed, they can't finish eating. At this time, no matter why they are not locked up with others, no one wants to ask, and they don't want to say it anymore.

As long as you can live, it is more important than anything else.

Yes, as long as you can live, it is more important than anything else, and these people are all people who can live and get out alive.

"Xiaoqing, we can go home." Xiaohuang pulled Xiaoqing and cried and laughed. "I thought we were all going to die here, but I didn't expect that one day we could not only come out, but also go home, and each person would get 100 taels of silver."

With this hundred taels of silver, when she returned to the village, she could get a house for her family and save a lot of dowry for herself. Of course, even if the family is poor in the future, no one would be sold.

Several carriages headed towards the city gate of Baiyun City. When Xiaoqing opened the curtain of the carriage, he saw that there were already many people standing at the city gate. They were all holding incense, candles and paper money to send these undeads from the Great Zhou.

"I didn't expect that Bai Chu also has so many good people."

Xiao Huang wiped his tears, and March was also moved to tears.

"You're thinking too much."

Shen Qingci really didn't want to say this, but he hurt people the truth, but he wanted to say it again.

"They are just buying a peace of mind, because they have used those spices, those that dye the blood of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the fragrance of life. Although people are not killed by them, they are still affected by these causes and effects."

To restore a kind of cause and effect, and also to have peace of mind.

It is good for each of them to send away these undead spirits that do not belong to Bai Chu.

Xiao Huang and Sanyue stopped talking. The atmosphere was so heavy that even the hundred taels of silver each of their arms could not be picked up.

Could it be that the money they took would not have the lives of those people?

I don’t know where to come, nor when to return?

Their lives were finally picked up and sent back.

"Xiaoqing, where are you going?"

Xiao Huang asked Xiaoqing, she was going home, but she remembered that Xiaoqing didn’t remember what happened before, so where was she going?

"I……"

Xiaoqing leaned his head against the carriage behind him, and also made his head hit the carriage again and again, causing some pain that was almost unsatisfactory.

As for asking her where she is going?

She didn't know yet, just take one step at a time. Perhaps along the way, she could think of certain things and who she was?

March leaned against Xiaoqing's place.

"Sister Qing, would you please follow you in March?"

March touched his chest, "I have money, and I can raise Sister Qing in the future."

Xiaoqing rubbed March's hair.

"In March, I have told you how many times I have told you about the money, but still can't remember it?"

March was embarrassed and grinned at his mouth, "I forgot it, and Sister Qing and Sister Huang are not outsiders either."

Xiao Huang took out her banknote and looked at it openly. She would have money in the future. The farmers could not earn one or two taels of silver all year round, and the people of their family would never earn one or two taels in their entire life.

Xiaoqing closed her eyes, and her head was still shaking with the carriage, and then she bumped backwards and then gently.

And as the carriage was bumping, they had already left Bai Chu territory, just like the feeling of their hearts.

When Xiaoqing unveiled the curtain of the carriage, he could already see the gate of Dazhou.

"We're back to Dazhou."

Xiao Huang stretched out his head and looked at the city tower not far away. They all recognized this because they left from here not long ago, and now they are back.

At this time, the city gate was wide open, and there was white cloth hanging at the gate. Many people were squatting on the ground and burning paper money to see off the dead souls who had never known and died outside.

All the way was paper money, and those soul-summoning fans finally came here.

"We are here to be long."

Xiao Huang said excitedly.

"How did you know, you've been here?"

Xiaoqing was strange at that time. Xiao Huang actually knew where this place was. Xiao Huang had never left the village, so how could he know about Changlin this place?

"That..." Xiao Huang stretched out his finger and pointed ahead.

“There are two words "Chang Ren" there."

"Miss Huang, you are so awesome!"

March's eyes were lit, "So, are you literate?"

"Where is it?" Xiao Huang was embarrassed, "There is a scholar in our village named Changlin. He is very good at studying. He taught me to write his name."

Speaking of this, her voice became smaller.

"Actually, I just know these two words."

"Then can you still see the scholar brother when you go back?"

March held up her face, [Biqudao     www.biqudao.info] It was like listening to stories. She was still young, and of course she didn't know about these loves and so on. This time, she experienced a lot of suffering in the world, but she would never understand some things before she experienced them.

For example, Xiao Huang is worried about gains and losses now, such as some of whom have lost, and some cannot get.

"Brother Scholar..."
Chapter completed!