Several other people also hurriedly caught up without even looking at the fifth lady who was beaten to death with random sticks.
"Miss Fifth, I'm sorry. I'm just following orders. If you become a ghost, don't come to me. I'll kowtow to you a few times, so you can go in peace."
Among these people, one who was a little timid walked behind and quickly kowtowed to her a few times.
The man stood up after kowtowing. He couldn't help but look at her a few times. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. He still squatted down and put some mud on the side on her body, wanting to bury her here and place it in a mass grave.
Not one of them has a complete corpse.
"Why are you dawdling, trying to disobey the Prime Minister's order?"[
Manager Zhang suddenly turned around and scolded the servant, who couldn't help but shudder.
"Mr. Zhang, I don't dare. I just think Miss Fifth is a little pitiful."
The servant quickly got up and ran over, lowering his head.
Who dares to go against Mr. Zhang? That means going against Mr. Xiangguo. He is just a small servant and cannot afford to offend these people. Otherwise, he will not know how he died.
"Pity? What's so pitiful about a dead person? Death is like a lamp going out. What's more, such a waste, a bitch, is pitiful only when she's alive. This death will help her solve her pain."
"Fifth Miss, you should die early and be reincarnated."
"Come on, hurry up, I feel very unlucky to stay in this place."
After Manager Zhang finished speaking, he felt disgusted and spat on the ground next to him, and several people quickly left the mass grave.
Once a few people left, the mass grave became even more eerie, deserted, and windy.
The few people who walked away did not notice that a ray of white light broke through the clouds and penetrated directly into the body of the fifth lady who had been beaten to death with random sticks.
The rain was falling harder and harder, and the wind was blowing harder and harder, as if the calm just now was just a precursor to the coming storm.
On a tree next to the mass grave, a man stood gently on the leaves with his toes. His whole body seemed to be suspended in the air. He was standing only by a small green leaf.
He folded his arms and looked down at the fifth lady lying in the dirt.
He was dressed in snow-white clothes. When the wind blew over, the white clothes danced with the blue-purple hair. The pure white feathers on his shoulders also fluttered in the wind along with the pure white gauze silk, which was very elegant.
He pursed his lips slightly and stared intently at the person whose face could not be seen clearly in the dirt. He was just passing by here, but he saw such a scene.
Several grown men beat a little girl to death with sticks.
There was no expression on his face, his narrow eyes were slightly raised, but his mind was slightly moving.
He jumped up and fell down as light as a feather. The long veil behind him was flying in the night, and the ethereal and beautiful feeling stimulated the vision.
Looking at his face through the rain, he is even more charming and charming. It is nothing more than that.[
He has a face that looks like it was cut out with a knife, and his facial features are all very delicate and elegant, with red lips and white teeth, dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes, giving him a bit of an evil spirit.
Suddenly, the little girl's fingers started to move, which made Lan Mingyou feel a little curious.
"If you can wake up, I will save you."
Lan Mingyou said slowly, he still didn't believe that this little girl could come back to life.