Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 588 Spring Rain, Hell

The breeze is blowing, it should be the season of spring and flowers blooming.

But when Nie Fuyao opened his eyes, what he saw was a miserable scene from hell.

Looking around, I saw a mess of broken arms and limbs. It was bloody and terrifying. The ground was soaked in blood, and the original appearance could not be seen.

She looked around and saw no one alive.

And she herself was covered in blood. When she tried to stand up, she felt severe pain in her ankle.

He fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Thinking about how to save myself.

But I heard the sound of footsteps.

Looking along the sound, people dressed in ancient uniforms were approaching.

The leader was a handsome man wearing a green official attire and a handsome face.

She caught everyone's gaze.

The head catcher next to him said: "Sir, there is still someone alive."

The young man nodded and stepped forward over the corpses on the ground.

"girl……"

Nie Fuyao stretched out his hand and said, "Please give me a hand."

The young man looked at her bloody and dirty palms and didn't dislike it.

But the next moment, the head catcher stood up holding his arms.

Of course she won't dislike it, anyone can help her, "Thank you very much."

The catcher glanced up and down at her, seeing the torn clothes on her back and the hideous wounds.

"Does it hurt?"

Nie Fuyao was a little calm, "It hurts, just bear with it. It hurts to cry for father and mother."

She turned her ankle slightly, and it was indeed twisted.

"The village was massacred."

Her voice was very soft and erratic, with no sadness or other emotions audible.

It seems to be stating something very small.

The young official asked: "Have you ever seen the murderer?"

Nie Fuyao was silent for a moment, "I just woke up and was frightened. I have to think carefully."

She looked at the young man and said, "Can I trouble you, sir?"

"Girl, please tell me." The young man looked at her.

"Can you help me see if there is a woman among these people who looks similar to me and is my sister?"

The policeman next to him heard this and said, "Needless to say, we also have to deal with these corpses. If we continue to put them down, it will cause a plague."

After that, he called the accompanying government servants and came forward to dispose of the body.

Those who have relatives will be placed in Yizhuang for the time being, while those who do not will find a place to bury them on the spot.

These things are easy to do, but very time-consuming.

Ying Lili was temporarily placed in the ancestral hall in the village, and the young officials were also listening to reports from their subordinates at any time.

She gathered her thoughts.

The village is called Yongning Village, a village located in Xuanzhou Prefecture under the Daxing Dynasty.

Just last night, while the villagers were sleeping, a group of thieves rushed in.

Kill anyone you see.

Many people barely even opened their eyes before dying.

Nie Fuyao's predecessor was naturally dead, and she resurrected her body.

"Sir, I heard that those people did not have a local accent, and one of them had a black mole as big as a fingernail in the middle of his eyebrows."

When the head catcher who was coming in heard this, his expression instantly became particularly ugly.

"Sir, this is Rakshasa Buddha."

The young official nodded calmly.

Said: "What time of the month is this?"

The arrester said: "Two massacres of villages were committed in neighboring Fengzhou half a month ago. This is the third massacre this month. Unexpectedly, they escaped to our Xuanzhou and chose Yongning Village in our county."

If he had put it in the past, he might not have been like this.

But the young man in front of me is from Kyoto.

He comes from a noble family, and if he follows this person, his future will naturally be better.

Therefore, he also wanted to give himself a try and perform well.

Furthermore, even if he is a cowardly official.

Special attention must be paid to major village massacres.Nie Fuyao looked at him, "Brother the head catcher, have you found the person?"

The man shook his head, "I haven't found anyone who looks similar to you yet. I'm going to stay up late tonight."

After that, the young official clasped his fists and left.

The young official looked at her and said: "If nothing happens, apart from the people who are out and about, you are the only survivor left in the village. If you have nowhere to go, please stay with me for now."

Nie Fuyao nodded.

That's fine, he is here and can help find Wushuang.

"This will save you the trouble, sir. I can stay by your side to protect you."

Hearing this, the young man raised his lips and smiled faintly.

How can she protect people?

Nie Fuyao said: "I am resurrected through a dead body. Your Excellency must have noticed that this body is seriously injured, and the stab wound on the back is enough to be fatal."

The young man was stunned for a long time.

"To be honest, girl, if you hadn't told me, I would have had my doubts. My mother is a master of medicine, and the girl's injuries, in my opinion, there is no chance of survival."

Nie Fuyao looked at him, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why should you be afraid? As soon as the girl saw me, she wanted me to help you find someone. If you are really a vicious person, why would you do this?"

"And..." he pondered slightly, "people are much scarier than ghosts."

At least, he has never seen a ghost in his whole life.

I have never seen an evil ghost massacre a village.

The tragedy before our eyes was man-made.

Nie Fuyao nodded.

Sit down with your knees crossed.

"I will heal your wounds first. If you always serve the country and the people and stick to your heart, I can save you."

It won’t work without healing.

It really hurts like hell.

The catcher's name was Wang Chui, and he would come to report the situation from time to time.

When he came in again, he was surprised to see white smoke coming out of Nie Fuyao's body.

"Sir, this is..."

The young official said: "It seems to be healing, it's okay."

Wang Chui is suspicious, healing?
Whose healer is covered in white smoke?

Looks like a spirit in the mountains, or a god?

He quickly denied it with self-deprecation.

"Sir, we went from house to house, and the situation in each house was basically the same. We rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and all the money and food were confiscated."

The young official nodded, "So, it's the same as Fengzhou."

Wang Chui said: "Yes, plus the black mole on the forehead that this girl mentioned, it must be the Rakshasa Buddha."

"My subordinates are curious. Since they can do such evil things and rob the entire village of money and food overnight, there must be a lot of people. How do they come and go without a trace?"

If there are too many people, there will inevitably be holes and traces left behind.

But these people don't know where they come from.

"Yongning Village has three roads into the village. I sent my brothers to inquire along the way, but no one noticed that there were a large number of strangers passing by."

"In this case, it can only be the mountains and forests on these two sides. I have sent people to investigate."

The young official nodded and said, "Wang Captou did a great job."

Wang Chui grinned and said, "Your Excellency, you have given me too much praise. I will resign."

Before leaving, he glanced at Nie Fuyao.

After walking out, he shook his head and said, "It's weird."

into the night.

Nie Fuyao woke up from sedation.

There was a square table in front of the young man, with several meals on it, all covered.

Seeing her waking up, he said, "Young lady, you must be hungry. Let's have a meal together."

Nie Fuyao stepped forward.

He opened the lidded bowl on top. There was no heat left in the food, and it wasn't very delicate either.

"Thank you."

She picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly.

(End of this chapter)