There was no one around, and everyone did not dare to go out casually after being searched by officers and soldiers.
They all hid in the house and shivered.
And because the houses are far apart, no one knows what is happening outside.
Aunt Su covered her mouth hard, otherwise, she would have screamed.
She had never seen so many dead people.
Each and every one of them was still bleeding, their eyes were wide open, and they could not rest in peace.
In Ah Jiu's hand, there was still a big knife dripping blood.
When she turned around to look at Aunt Su, Aunt Su was trembling.
Chu Qingge stood at the door and happened to see Ah Jiu killing someone.
He raised his knife and dropped it, killing eight people with one move.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be unbelievable.
Especially, everyone's throat is sealed with a sword.
The speed is as fast as lightning and the position is extremely accurate. If it were herself, she would definitely not be able to do it.
Prince Li has also tried to kill several people, or even dozens of people, with one knife.
On the battlefield, with one slash of a moon-cutting sword, all enemy soldiers' heads fell off, and corpses littered the field in an instant.
But, you have to be careful, every one of them is just a wipe on the neck.
The blade is neither deep nor shallow, enough to kill someone, but it won't cut off the entire opponent's neck.
In short, it is too accurate and most people really can't do it.
Ah Jiu took the bloody knife and walked towards Aunt Su.
Chu Qingge narrowed her eyes, thinking that Aunt Su would scream in fright, but unexpectedly, Aunt Su stood up and ran away.
Qingge didn't know what the situation was. Aunt Su probably wouldn't report it, but... it was still a bit unsettling.
But what she didn't expect was that not long after, Aunt Su came in carrying a hoe.
When he ran in, he still looked panicked: "Ah Jiu, the man under the tree just now ran away."
Ah Jiu's eyes darkened slightly, and he immediately took steps to chase after him.
Aunt Su watched him walk away, then wiped her sweat, put down the hoe, and began to pull the body in the yard to the vegetable patch behind.
She wanted to help bury these bodies.
Qingge gathered her thoughts and immediately took action to help her pull the body to the backyard.
"You dig the hole and I'll come over to help you later. I'll wash away the blood stains in the yard first."
Aunt Su handed the hoe to Qingge, feeling a little out of breath from exhaustion.
"Now everyone is hiding in the house and dare not come out because they don't know what happened. When daybreak comes, everyone will come out. If they see blood, they will be frightened."
"Okay." Qingge nodded, took the hoe and started digging the hole.
Ah Jiu came back soon and threw back the last body.
Throwing the body on the ground, he took the hoe from Chu Qingsinger and started digging a hole.
Qingge stood aside, looking at his slender and calm figure under the moonlight.
He had just killed several people, but looking at him now, he still looked so elegant and simple.
The clothes on his body didn't even have any blood stains, they were so clean.
The movements of digging holes are not so neat, which shows that he is not a man who does rough work on weekdays.
No wonder, after eating, I didn't even want to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, because I'm afraid I wouldn't do these things normally.
But his palm has calluses, it is a hand that has been used with weapons for many years.
For people who practice martial arts, this is completely normal.
It's just that this warrior never has much violent aura about him. He is refreshing and elegant, making people feel comfortable no matter how he looks at it.
Qingge watched him throw the last body into the pit and bury it in the sand, then asked lightly: "Who are you?"
