Chapter 1794 1796, Count Huff, Do You Remember More Than Ten Years Ago? [1]

[ what does that mean? ]?

[ we’ll meet a group of Women Snatchers on the way? ]?

[ holy shit, what I mean is... we’re going to fight them? ! ]!

Everyone was eager and excited.

To be honest, helping witch two escort the medicinal herbs was a piece of cake. They weren’t excited at all.

But now hearing that they could fight, the male hormones in their hearts soared to the top of the world!

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

Witch two still do not know what happened: “You, why so excited?”

People felt no need to explain to him, one by one passed by him, eager to hurry on the road to pursue the murderer.

After all, according to Gu Qiqi’s intelligence, these bastards had already arrived at the village two days ago. They had to speed up to catch up to them.

Just as everyone filed out.., wu Er was hopping around in a frenzy on the spot. “Hey, Hey, what are you guys doing? We haven’t figured it out yet. Should we collect the corpses of these pitiful people? Otherwise, their souls won’t be able to rest...”

As he was speaking, suddenly!

A chill ran down his ankle!

An ice-cold, dry thing that looked like a dead person’s finger suddenly grabbed his ankle!

Oh My God, could it be that the soul that had nowhere to rest had latched onto him?

Wu Er broke out in cold sweat and almost didn’t dare to look back. He only shook his feet with all his might. In a moment of desperation, he didn’t even have the time to use the witch doctor’s technique.

Until..

An aged and frail voice sounded from behind him. “Young Master, Please do me a favor and save me...”

‘Huh?’?

‘It’s not a soul?’?

‘It’s a real person?’?

Wu Er turned his head and saw that the chill in his heart had finally subsided.

He saw that among the group of people who had died from having their hearts pierced by the wooden stake, the old man who was buried at the bottom was using his shriveled wrist to grab Wu er’s ankle in an attempt to hold him back.

Before Wu er could react, Gu Qiqi had already walked forward, moved away the wooden stake, and helped the old man up. “Eat this blood nourishing pill first.”

She saw that the old man’s body was crippled, with one leg and one hand missing.

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The wooden stake had gone through the heart and missed the heart. Instead, it had gone through the remaining leg of the old man. He had been pressed at the bottom again, and the pressure on his wound had actually helped to stop the bleeding, preventing him from losing too much blood, he had escaped a calamity.

By slightly replenishing the blood and treating the wound’s inflammation, the old man still had a chance to survive.

Only then did Wu er come back to his senses and quickly helped Gu Qiqi carry the old man onto the dry pile of grass. He fed the old man medicine and replenished his water.

After the old man recovered some of his strength, he told Gu Qiqi everything that had happened in the village in detail. As expected, it was exactly the same as what Gu Qiqi had predicted!

The old man said with tears in his eyes, “My daughter-in-law is a good woman. In the end, when she was captured, she was still begging those people to let my son, my grandson, and US, the old couple, go. My daughter was also very brave. She would rather die than surrender. She fought with them to fight their way out, but in the end, her arms were broken, and she was crippled and taken away... and those bastards, who are worse than animals, killed our whole family without even blinking. They didn’t even let my youngest grandson and the dog in our family go... I didn’t expect the empire to have such barbaric people. If I had known earlier that we wouldn’t live in the Empire, I would have joined country S instead...”

Gu Qiqi listened and suddenly asked, “Are you a foreigner? Are you not from the Empire?”

The old man was stunned, then, he panicked. “I-i may be a foreigner, but my wife is from the empire. She didn’t mind my disability and married me. I’ve always thought of myself as a citizen of the empire. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have stayed here at the critical moment of the battle at Hanbei Ridge...”

Gu qiqi said indifferently, “Don’t be nervous. I’m not doubting you. I’m just recalling something that happened more than ten years ago. Count Hefu, do you recognize him?”

As he spoke, Gu Qiqi glanced at Gong Jue.