Congratulations on opening the coffin

Chapter 306
Huarong pulled the rein in panic, almost exerting all her sucking strength, the horse pulling the cart was pulled high, raised its front hooves, and neighed long and painfully.

Fortunately, at this critical moment, she was able to stop her speed, and no homicide occurred. With the lingering fear still alive, she sneered at the person who suddenly rushed over, "Don't die! Don't bump into me if you want to die!" , do you know who is inside?"

"Hua Rong!" A cold voice warned in the carriage.

Hearing this sound, Hua Rong hurriedly restrained her emotions, and said to the person below with a cold eyebrow: "My father is kind-hearted and doesn't care about you, get out of the way quickly, we have to hurry."

But I didn't expect that person to rush forward. It was a thin and emaciated woman with a baby in her arms. She threw herself on the shaft of the car and cried, "Master Guan, please do me a favor, please help me!" My man, there is an elderly mother in my family, there are four children, and one is just born, I really have no choice, so I made such a bad plan."

"Hey, for this kind of thing, you should go to the yamen, what's the use of looking for us?" Hua Rong was still thinking about the thrilling scene just now, her tone was not very good.

"I haven't found it anywhere. I have been missing for more than ten days. There is no news. The government officials didn't take it seriously and closed the case hastily. My whole family depends on this man for a living. If he is gone, our family will die. .” The woman cried pitifully.

"You didn't tell us. Could it be that we can help you find someone?"

Huarong frowned impatiently, worrying that if this procrastination continued, the prince would be angry, he growled, "Okay, don't cry, we can't help you, go away."

"No! I'm not leaving! The family is already in trouble! The children in the family are starving to death. If the adults refuse to help me, why don't you just kill me!"

"Besides, it's not just my man who has disappeared recently. The yamen doesn't do anything, and you don't care about it. You are officials, and you don't make decisions for the people. What kind of officials are you? You..."

Just as the woman smashed the jar, venting her depression and anger that had been suppressed for a long time, the car curtain that had been closed was suddenly pulled open by a hand: "You said that many people in Beijing have disappeared recently?"

"Women?"

Although the other party was wearing a veiled hat, her voice and figure were obviously a woman. She couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. She tried her best to stop the car, but it was a woman who was stopped. What's the use of a woman?

She was annoyed and angry, but there was nothing she could do, and she didn't answer the other party's questions. She hugged the child and dragged a foot that wasn't quite sprained when she stopped the car just now, and prepared to leave.

The other party stopped her: "Wait."

The woman jumped out of the car and walked up to her. The woman hugged the baby tightly and stared at her vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

But she didn't answer, she squatted down and held the woman's injured foot. She subconsciously wanted to pull her foot out, but she struggled to the sore spot, and took a "hiss" breath.

"Here?" The woman touched her foot, "Well, it's okay, it's just a dislocation, it's not serious."

While speaking, she snapped her hand and made a click, but the woman didn't react, and her feet didn't hurt much.

"Are you a doctor?"

The woman didn't answer her, but asked, "What's your husband's name?"

The woman was stunned, and hesitated before answering: "Hong Feng."

"Where are the other missing people? What are their names? How many are there?"

The voice was so calm and calm that the woman couldn't help answering her question, "There are about seven of them in total. There is Uncle Li on the East Street, Aunt Zhao's daughter Xiao Chunmei who lives across from my house, and two more." Beggar, there are two more I heard from others, I heard that they are two masters who went to Beijing with darts."

Listen, there is no contact with the missing person.

She took out all the silver taels from her purse: "These are enough to save your family for half a year. I will tell the people in the government about this matter. Don't do such a dangerous thing again next time."

"Thank you, thank you, girl, you are truly a living Bodhisattva!"

The woman took the broken silver in fear and fear, and was about to kneel down to him, but was held firmly by a slender but extremely strong hand: "There is no need to be more polite, go back quickly, your children are all hungry Yet?"

"well!"

Watching the woman staggering away, she suddenly noticed a flash of murderous intent, she looked over sharply, but only saw a stray dog ​​standing on the ground, its fur was almost gone, and it was still there. You can see the dry, hard and blackened flesh and blood underneath. I don't know how much torture you have suffered to make it look like this.

"Ah! What a poor dog."

Seeing that she hadn't come back for a long time, Lin'er ran out of the car, followed her gaze and saw the stray dog, "Mom, why don't we save it?"

"It shouldn't be saved like this."

I couldn't detect anything strange around me, but I was still a little worried, Shen Ruo patted Lin'er on the head, "We can't save it, let's go back."

Lin'er heard the words, so he had no choice but to hold his mother's hand and look back at the dog every step of the way. His behavior made other people notice the stray dog.

"Where did such a disgusting dog come from? There won't be any disease on his body, right? It's unlucky, go to hell!"

A man with the appearance of a loafer, still smelling of alcohol faintly, ran up to the stray dog ​​with nothing to do, and kicked it.

Lin'er saw it and shouted angrily, "Don't bully the dog!"

As soon as he finished shouting, he saw the man screaming and howling in pain: "Ah! Stinky dog! How dare you bite me!"

His actions obviously angered the dog. No matter how much he shook his foot, the dog firmly bit his calf to death, bleeding soon, and if he bit any further, a piece of meat would be bitten off.

The man fell to the ground in pain, and kept kicking the dog's head with his other foot: "Damn beast! Let go! Let go! Ah, it hurts me to death!"

The dog finally let go, was kicked and flew a few meters away, rolled into the crowd of onlookers, and immediately aroused a burst of screams, and everyone ran away in fright.

The irritated stray dogs frantically bit people, bit off a bite of meat, threw it away, and then rushed to the next person. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight victims had already appeared.

Seeing that the dog was about to pounce on the woman holding the baby, a dagger flew out, piercing its head and nailing it firmly to the ground. Even so, his limbs were still twitching and struggling crazily until it was caught. A sword cut off its neck.

Its blood did not splash out, but flowed all over the ground in a semi-frozen state. The black and red blood exuded an unbearable stench, and all around immediately vomited.

There were light footsteps coming over, and he said lightly with disgust: "This telescopic sword can't be taken anymore."

Shen Ruo flicked the solidified black blood clot on the sword, slightly surprised: "Qi'er, it's you."

(End of this chapter)