Tang Youyou was so angry that she laughed. She snatched the stick that had just been handed to her, "I hate being threatened the most. It's such a small place. I can find it even if I dig three feet into the ground!"

"Bang" a stick fell down, the bandit's face was distorted with pain, and he didn't even have the strength to shout.

Seeing another stick about to fall, he quickly raised his hand to stop it.

After a while, he finally spoke, "Under that persimmon tree..."

"Clang!" Tang Youyou threw away the stick, picked up a hoe and began to dig. In a moment, a wooden box appeared.

“Found it!”

She picked up the box and handed it to County Captain Zhang, who raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Go and call all the victims!"

Afterwards, he lit many more torches and wanted to check the household registration personally.

"The Baijiu Qing family!"

Da Tang knelt down with his back to the Bai clan leader, crying slightly, "Sir, my father is Bai Jiuqing, he just passed away!"

"Who else is in your family?"

"I'm the only one left, my name is Bai Shuitang!"

"Tell me how many people were in your family before?"

He has to check carefully and make sure nothing is missed.

Tang Youyou raised an eyebrow. She didn't expect that the county lieutenant would be so careful and responsible. This was a good thing.

After a careful inspection, he handed the household registration to him and said, "The dead cannot be resurrected. You have survived many deaths to get here, so live well!"

Da Tang took the household registration, thanked him profusely, and walked aside.

"Who is Bai Hanjiang?"

…………

An hour later, looking at the last household registration in his hand, he sighed, "The dead cannot be resurrected. Everyone, please accept my condolences. There are only about a hundred of you left now. Since you are from the same hometown as the Tang family, I will make the decision to register you in Xiangyang Village. Return to the county government office tomorrow morning to complete the formalities!"

Everyone's eyes were filled with tears and they all knelt down and kowtowed in gratitude.

Tang Youyou turned her face away, tears sliding down her cheeks, her eyes fixed on the bandits beside her and she gritted her teeth.

"Sir, I wonder what will happen to these bandits?"

"Humph... naturally, all of them will be beheaded to uphold the law!"

He complained inwardly: "The refugees are running rampant right now, so we have to make an example of them! If the county magistrate disagrees, I'll get him drunk and execute him first, then report to him later!"