Fang Zilan looked gloomy, "You think you can really kill people with your unsavory hacking and stabbing? Many people in the mass graves were not dead when you threw them in. Okay, we will be trapped alive below. Please be sure to savor this feeling."
After saying this, she picked up the woman and boy on the ground, dragged them one by one to the mass grave, followed the same pattern, and then pushed them down.
She looked coldly at the people who were falling down like a kite with its string cut off, and said coldly every word: "This is your real retribution, and it will be done by my own hands."
Finally, she took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, carefully wiped the blood off her hands, then let go of her hand, letting the silk handkerchief fly away in the wind, and finally hung on a low branch next to the mass grave. Under the reflection of the setting sun at dusk, the white flag seemed to be stained with blood, and it was unknown who was paying homage.
After doing all this, she turned around and walked to Awan, her voice a little more relaxed, "Let's go back."
Awan nodded lightly and walked quickly towards the village. Fang Zilan followed her, lowered her head and looked at her white and slender fingers, and smiled to herself. Her hands were already stained with blood, so what did she expect?
Lin Jian walked at the end, shivering all the way and not even daring to say a word. He had long heard that Fang Zilan was a general who broke out of the blood sea of the corpse mountain. However, seeing it was better than hearing it. Seeing it with his own eyes today was really nerve-wracking.
The three of them were silent all the way. When they walked back to the courtyard where the mother and son were, it was already dark. The faint light in the house stood out in the darkness.
"I'll go see them." A Wan said and walked straight into the house. Fang Zilan behind him gave a low hum. She didn't look back and didn't notice anything wrong in the voice.
After Awan left, Fang Zilan supported her body with a sword in one hand, took out a celadon bottle with the other, and quickly swallowed a pill. She was breathing heavily, and the hand holding the celadon bottle was clenched tightly, but it couldn't stop shaking.
Lin Jian stared at her blankly, and it took him a while to react. Just as he was about to call Awan, he saw her piercing his eyes, "If you dare to say even a word, the security guard will be your fate."
The deliberately lowered voice revealed a clear threat. Lin Jian nodded immediately and listened to her instructions: "Go and find a coffin for Miss Yan'er. If you can't find it, just make it yourself. You don't need my teaching, right?" "
"Yes." Lin Jian hurriedly agreed, but he looked up at the sky and wondered: "But Mr. Fang, it's hard for me to find materials this late at night. Can you please be accommodating and wait until early tomorrow morning?" Shall I go find him immediately?"
Fang Zilan nodded slightly in agreement, "You can help me into the house first."
Hearing this, Lin Jian walked up to her and looked at her at a loss, "Master Fang..."
Fang Zilan clicked her tongue helplessly and put her arm on his shoulder unceremoniously, "I can't use the strength right now, please use it as a crutch for me."
"Don't bother." Lin Jian supported her body cooperatively, and the two of them moved step by step towards the dark empty room next to them.
"Master Fang, what are you..." Lin Jian hesitated, wanting to ask but not daring to ask, which made Fang Zilan chuckle, "What I just said was to scare you."
"What?" Lin Jian looked confused, and Fang Zilan explained lightly: "I won't treat you like the security chief."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Jian let out a long sigh of relief. She couldn't help but pursed her lips, "Are you so afraid of me?"
Lin Jian nodded sharply, but suddenly realized something and shook his head sharply, "I'm not afraid."
"So against your will?" Fang Zilan's expression paled a little, and she said solemnly: "It's okay to be afraid. I can't make everyone like me, but I can make everyone be afraid of me."
"Master Fang, you are really..." Lin Jian paused for a long time before continuing: "You are different."
"It's naturally special that I can stand here today." Fang Zilan stopped in front of the bed, "Okay, you can help me light the lamp, and then you can go out."
Lin Jian lit the lamp obediently, but hesitated not to go out, "Master Fang, you..."
"It's just an old injury from the previous battle. It's no big deal." Fang Zilan interrupted Lin Jian impatiently, "It's no big deal after taking medicine. Just survive tonight."
After hearing what she said, Lin Jian said nothing more and left. However, after he left, he still felt uneasy, so he waited in the courtyard until A Wan came out and told A Wan everything about the situation just now.
After hearing what he said, Awan frowned, "Thanks for letting me know, I'll go take a look right away."
Lin Jian waved his hand, and Awan was not polite to him, and walked quickly to the room where Fang Zilan was. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Fang Zilan leaning on the bed with her eyes closed and her face turning blue.
Seeing this, A Wan walked over. Before her hand touched Fang Zilan, she opened her eyes, looked at her steadily, and asked, "How are the mother and son doing now?"
"The woman's life was saved, but she was very weak due to excessive blood loss and fever due to the epidemic." Awan sat next to her, her voice muffled, "The child may have been frightened during the day and fell into a coma with high fever. , I’m afraid I won’t survive these two days.”
Fang Zilan raised her hand and frowned slightly, "If he can't survive, wait until he dies and set fire to Linjia Village."
"Are you really going to set fire to the village?" Awan looked serious, and Fang Zilan said softly: "You have also seen the situation of mass graves. Once the heat gets hot in summer, the corpse odor will spread faster. If you don't burn it, you will probably brew." It will be a big disaster.”
Awan lowered his head and did not respond. After a while, he spoke again: "What about you? Why are you secretly taking medicine?"
"I spent too long in the mass grave. The corpse poison entered my body and the poison could no longer be suppressed." Fang Zilan closed her eyes tiredly, and Awan reached under her sleeve and felt her pulse. His expression became more solemn for a moment.
"It's not a big deal." Fang Zilan's feeble voice reached Awan's ears, "It's just corpse poison, and it will definitely be swallowed up by the overbearing poison in my body. I have taken the medicine, and it will be a little more difficult these days at most. "
"That's it? That's all?" A-Wan repeated these words heavily, getting angry, "You..."
Fang Zilan originally thought that according to Awan's temperament, she would scold her. Unexpectedly, she swallowed it back before she could say it. Such an abnormality naturally aroused her suspicion. She opened her eyes and looked over, "Why? Already?"
"I...although I didn't make new medicine for you, but..." Awan bit her lip and hesitated for a moment before speaking out, "I was afraid that you would catch the plague, so I adjusted the medicine you take every day and changed it. There are a few medicinal herbs. They conflict with your emergency medicine..."
"What did you say?" Fang Zilan looked at Awan blankly, but saw that she was about to cry in a hurry, "It can range from coma to severe..."
She didn't dare to continue talking, and Fang Zilan had some concerns in her mind. She sighed quietly and said, "Is there any way to remedy this?"
