When Qingyun woke up, she felt a pain in the back of her head, which was excruciating. But when she tilted her neck, it pulled the back of her head, and the pain made her shed tears.

"Don't move, my brain is injured and I can't move."

Being dissuaded, Qingyun stopped moving. When she opened her eyes, she saw an old man in front of her reaching out and holding her head. He kept talking, as if he knew her very well.

"Don't move. If you bleed again, it won't heal in ten days and half a month. In this situation... there is no medicine for you."

The old man sighed, but what he didn't say was that he couldn't buy medicine with money. If this kid was lucky enough to survive, it was because his ancestors burned incense.

What is missing most on the road to escape?

Lack of water!

Food shortage!

Lack of medicine!

This kid was also very lucky. Someone opened the back of his head, and the blood flowed all over the floor. He had a fever for two days without taking any medicine, and thought he couldn't survive it. In the middle of the night last night, he didn't even have a breath, and he thought he was dead.

Already.

Too many people died along the way, and everyone had long been numb. When they saw the dead people, their eyes swept over them lightly, and they felt nothing in their hearts. Who knew whether they would be the next one.

Unexpectedly, at dawn, this kid came to life.

What the old man said, Qingyun didn't hear at all. At this moment, she was so shocked that her face had no expression, which made people feel numb. People around her had such numb expressions, but it didn't seem to matter.

She is different.

Looking at the old man's messy and greasy head, he can still see that he is wearing a retro bun. He is wearing a dirty robe with no visible fabric. I don't know what is stained on it. There is white in the east and red in the west. It is ugly.

She was wearing a pair of cloth shoes that didn't fit her feet, and the soles were worn through, exposing a few of her toes.

Judging from his body shape, he is not a modern person.

Don't talk nonsense about acting and going to the wrong set.

She was patrolling by the river outside the village and was pushed into the river...

Qingyun is very sure and certain that she has traveled through time. But she doesn't know whether she is wearing it or is being reborn in someone else's body.

When I first arrived, I adhered to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes. I tried my best not to speak if I could. If you wear it, everything will be easy to discuss. If you are reborn in someone else...

Didn’t you see that the old man was very familiar with her? What if she got dressed?

Unable to move his head, Qingyun rolled his eyes and looked around.

This place looked very much like a mountain temple halfway up the mountain behind their village that had been abandoned for decades and no one worshiped.

There are ruins and broken walls, and wind leaks from all directions. Looking up at the blue sky, you can see the rolling mountains in the distance.

The lobby, which was half covered by the roof, was crowded with people, including men, women, old and young. Their faces were either expressionless or numb. From their faces and eyes, there was no trace of longing and hope for life.

Qingyun suddenly felt something bad. She didn't want to report to the Palace of Hell immediately after she had just come back to life.

What the hell was she wearing?

The situation is very bad!

"Don't look at it. It's been two days. If your two guards could come back, they would have come back soon. There is not even a trace of them now. It's more dangerous than bad. It's better to plan for yourself!"

When the old man saw Qingyun looking outside the door, he thought he was waiting for the two guards to come back.

Guard?

Qingyun blinked, she still had two guards, which showed that she was not wearing one, but was reborn in someone else's body.

There are even guards, and the identity of the original owner is not simple. Unfortunately, she does not have the memory of the original owner. Although the old man said something unpleasant, Qingyun was relieved.

Why?

Because the old man is not the elder of the original owner, it was already revealed in his words just now.

While the old man was talking, Qingyun observed carefully. Except for the old man who was more familiar with her, she was surrounded by strangers and was indifferent to everything around her.

In other words, the original owner has no other relatives around her except the guards she brought. Now even the guards are gone, which is convenient for Qingyun, as he doesn't have to deal with other people cautiously.

It was rare to have an acquaintance around, so he didn't have to worry about losing his vest, so Qingyun was willing to ask him about the situation.

"Uncle, where are you?" I guess I haven't spoken for a few days. My voice is hoarse and a little scratchy. It's not pleasant to say, and it makes my throat hurt.

Qingyun pursed her lips, guessing that the original owner hadn't drank water for a few days, her lips were dry and cracked, and when she opened her mouth, her lips burst, secreting blood drops, and then she sucked it back into her mouth.

She took a special look and found that everyone else was in the same situation as her. Their mouths were dry and cracked, and it was obvious that they hadn't drank water for several days.

In other words, everyone was out of water. The clever one secretly hid some water to save his life. He was reluctant to drink it. He was so thirsty that he couldn't bear it, so he secretly took a sip to wet his lips.

Who would give it to others to drink without getting kicked in the head by a donkey?

Qingyun looked around. The half-collapsed temple hall was crowded with people, but he couldn't find anyone who was even remotely clean and tidy. They were all dirty, greasy, unkempt, and looked inhumane.

Looking from left to right, this group of people looks a bit like an escape drama on TV!

To be honest, Qingyun was a little panicked!

She has a dark eye and doesn't know what's going on. She doesn't even know the name of the original owner, let alone where she came from and whether she has any relatives at home.

"Climb over this mountain forest and reach the boundary of Longqing. When you get to Longqing, there will be much fewer people."

Look at these people in the temple. They are tired, hungry and thirsty. Who can keep walking?

The human heart really can't stand the test. If we continue on, I'm afraid things will really happen.

Longqing is their way of survival.

"In the first few years, Longqing was still a good place. The people were simple, the land was fertile, and the life of the villagers was pretty good. Since the former prefect came, the looting was so intense that the people below followed suit, causing the whole Longqing to suffer.

Complaints abound, and the people are in dire straits... However, in just two years, coupled with floods, Longqing today is not as good as ours."

The old man sighed, if it hadn't been for the severe drought this year and the successive droughts in several surrounding provinces and cities, even Shifeng Mansion was affected. Why would he, a lonely old man, have left his hometown and traveled thousands of miles to seek life in a foreign land.

After Qingyun heard it, he felt like "it's true".

What an escape!

No wonder he is in such a miserable state!

The original owner, a little girl who had been pampered and pampered since she was a child, suddenly encountered a disaster. She had no relatives around her, and now even the bodyguard who protected her has disappeared.

He was among a group of indifferent and hungry refugees, and he was fatally injured. He was tired, hungry, sleepy, and thirsty. He was frightened every day. He frightened himself and scared himself to death.

The original owner didn't know what happened to his family, so he asked a little girl to go on the road alone. If there was an accident on the way, there wouldn't even be anyone to collect the body.

Qingyun made up her mind that she would follow the old man to escape the famine.

From the time she opened her eyes to now, the only one she knew was the old man, and only the old man cared about her a few words. She didn't know what the others were like, at least she didn't see that the old man had any ill intentions towards her.
Chapter completed!