Chapter 1241 (1/2)

When the imperial concubine left at the end of the week, he didn't want to leave.

After all, Zhou Dacheng did.

The closer we get to the village, the more stench the corpse gives off. Even if Baihui hasn't witnessed it, we can imagine that what they are about to face must be a human tragedy

Everyone's expression is very dignified.

Nangongyue several people in the village under the horse, left a guard to watch the horse, the others walked into the village.

Unknowingly, the sky became overcast, dark clouds in the sky, like tens of thousands of black soldiers under the city, the air was heavy and breathless.

Hell on earth!

These four words appear in everyone's mind. Rao is Nangong Yue, who has lived two lives and has experienced many big storms, still can't help but look pale.

In this small village, corpses can be seen everywhere, lying in all corners, on the stone path, by the water tank, behind the door, on the vegetable ground in the yard Obviously, they were unaware of the massacre in advance and were caught off guard.

The faces of these corpses were gray and gray, showing a kind of dead people's unique Dead gas. The corpses had already rotted and smelled, and there were white and fat maggots crawling between the bloody wounds, and flies were flying around them, making a ”buzzing” sound.

Lily held her breath. Her expression was stiff as if she was wearing a mask on her face. She felt like she was going to vomit.

She is not afraid of heaven and earth. Mice and dead people are nothing. She just hates white and soft caterpillars and maggots How can there be such disgusting insects in the world!

Under the leadership of Nangong Yue, they looked around. Nangongyue and Baihui both put on deer skin gloves and squatted beside the body from time to time to examine the wounds of the dead

Several guards were shocked at first, but then revered. The imperial concubine is really not a common woman!

Nangongyue checked a female corpse again. Thinking deeply, she whispered with Baihui. Then Baihui said to Zhou Dacheng, ”have you found that this village is very rich...”

Zhou Dacheng and Mo Xiuyu are stunned and subconsciously look around. So are the guards.

In their opinion, this small village is as ordinary as tile houses, mud walls, thatched vegetable fields, and occasionally some pig sheds and chicken nests. All the people who died in the village were ordinary people in cloth. From their tanned skin and rough hands, it can be seen that they live on farming.

But Lily thought of what, slightly squint, bow to the female corpse to see.

Baihui continued: ”although people in this village wear cloth clothes, there is no patch on their clothes. Every family has raised chickens and ducks And this woman, ”Baihui pointed to the white on the neckline of the female corpse.” she was wearing silk

Zhou Dacheng eyebrows move, understand. The location of this village is so remote that there are no other villages within ten miles. It is understandable that one or two families are rich occasionally. However, the whole village is so rich that it seems unimaginable.

What makes the village rich?

Think of that piece of silver ore, the answer seems to be clear.