The others also gritted their teeth and turned around to look back.

"Ahhh! Ghost!"

Feng Qingyun screamed the loudest and bounced onto Master Feng Er.

Feng Jiuyan glanced at him with disdain, "Coward! That's all you can do!"

"Old man, I'm sorry to bother you." Feng Jiuyan bowed slightly and apologized. "It's like this, we passed by here and wanted to stay in your village for a night, but unexpectedly, after knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered."

"Cough cough cough~" The old man coughed violently and came out from the shadows with a cane.

“Knock~knock~knock~”

The old man slowly approached them.

Hearing the sound of the cane, the prisoner, who had just huddled up in fear, opened his tightly closed eyes and looked, "Huh? It's not a ghost?"

They looked at Feng Qingyun, whose entire body was hanging on his father, and couldn't help but despise him. "Tsk, you coward!"

Feng Qingyun slowly opened his eyes, and after confirming that the old man who had just spoken was not a ghost, he quickly got off his father. "What do you want to do with lowly people like you? Humph!"

After being scolded by Feng Qingyun, several prisoners rolled up their sleeves and scolded Feng Qingyun without saying a word.

Feng Qingyun was beaten so hard that he cried out in pain, and even Master Feng Er was not spared.

Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu did not say anything to stop him. They had been unhappy with Feng Qingyun for a long time and wished someone would make life difficult for them.

Neither the immediate superior nor Zhao Wu and the other two tried to stop them. They just watched as several prisoners beat up Feng Qingyun and his son.

Seeing that it was almost time, Zhang Chong spoke up to stop it.

Feng Qingyun looked at them viciously, "You, just wait for me!"

"Bah, just wait. I'm not afraid of you!"

"Cough, cough, cough~~" The old man covered his mouth and coughed violently again. It took a long time before he recovered his breath. "Girl, you should leave here quickly. It's not safe here, especially for a pretty girl like you."

Feng Jiuyan sensed something unusual in it, "Oh? Old man, has something happened? Can you tell me?"

"Ahem, ahem, it's okay to tell you. Just now, weren't you wondering why there was no one in the village? Actually, there used to be dozens of families living in our village, but the girls and boys in the village often disappeared. First the pretty ones, then the ugly ones. Even after reporting to the government, there was no solution. Ahem, ahem, ahem~~" The old man said a lot in one breath, and then he coughed heartbreakingly. After a long while, he continued:

"Those missing boys and girls are nowhere to be found. In addition, there was a famine some time ago, and the villagers had to flee with their families in search of a way to survive. The old, immobile bones were left in the village. Food is becoming less and less, and the old people who stayed in the village died one by one. Now only my old bones are left. Ahem, girl, you are as beautiful as a flower, so you'd better not stay here."

Someone is missing again! Feng Jiuyan was filled with resentment.

This looks very much like the work of Mr. Mo!

Feng Jiuyan continued to ask, "Old man, have there been any bandits in the village who have come to rob people?"

"Ahem, no, never. This place is not far from the Black Wind Village in Qingxiu Mountain, but I have never seen bandits come to our village to rob people and property. Miss, do you suspect that this was done by bandits?"

"Hehe, you're worrying too much, old man. I'm just asking." She knew what was going on and knew that this matter was definitely related to Black Wind Village, Mr. Mo and others.

The reason why Black Wind Village didn't dare to rob the women so openly was probably because Mr. Mo didn't allow it. Therefore, the people of Black Wind Village could only rob them secretly.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem ~ Girl, listen to my advice. You'd better leave quickly." After saying that, the old man slowly left, leaning on his cane.

"Thank you for the reminder, old man." Feng Jiuyan thanked the old man.

"So what should we do now?" Zhang Chong asked Feng Jiuyan out of habit.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaowu, Song Chen, Song Ning and others also looked at Feng Jiuyan silently.

Feng Jiuyan found it a little funny. Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu were obviously the officials, and she was the exiled commoner, but now they had to ask for her opinion on everything they encountered.

She said she was under a lot of pressure.

"It's so late now, of course we should stay in the village for the time being. We will leave tomorrow morning." Feng Jiuyan said with a smile.

"No! Absolutely not! Hiss~~" Feng Qingyun jumped up and retorted, and because of his big movements, he hurt his wound. "We should rush to Qingzhou City as soon as possible, so that it will be safe. Didn't you hear that ghost... old man tell us to leave here quickly? What if we stay here and encounter danger again?"

What he cares about is Feng Jiuyan.

His uncle said that as long as Feng Jiuyan was sent to him, he would find a way to protect their second family and save them from the suffering of exile. They had finally made it to Qingzhou City, and Feng Jiuyan must not be in any danger at this time.

Their family was counting on Feng Jiuyan to settle down in Qingzhou City.

Zhang Chong didn't waste any words, he directly pulled out the knife from his waist and put it on Feng Qingyun's neck. "Humph, if you don't want to live, then keep on going. Let's see who is faster, your legs or my knife."

Master Feng came out quickly to beg for mercy, "Sir, sir, please talk nicely. My son is just too scared, so he wants to hurry on his way."

"Dad!" Feng Qingyun looked at him disapprovingly. Master Feng quickly winked at him, and Feng Qingyun snorted coldly, turned his head and stopped talking.

So, a few people found two adjacent courtyards to stay in for the night.

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