Chapter 263 We are in the light, they are in the dark



Chapter 263 We are in the light, they are in the dark

Wen Zhenyi is now covered in blood and looks no different from a bloody man.

The creamy white fur was also dyed red, and it didn't look as good as before.

When the others saw that two people had fallen into her hands, they did not dare to be careless and were more careful with her.

But as they saw more and more people they brought with them die, they became more and more panicked.

They were all death warriors, all of whom had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, but compared to Wen Zhenyi, they felt like the difference between a child and an adult.

This realization made them want to escape for the first time, but they knew that if they escaped, their families would surely die.

After Wen Zhenyi and his team dealt with the last person, all three of them were injured to varying degrees.

Biaozi suffered the most serious injuries, with a very long scar on his back that almost went through his entire back.

Wen Zhenyi looked at him and said, "Uncle Biaozi, how are you?"

Biaozi forced a somewhat ugly smile: "It's okay, I won't die."

Wen Zhenyi looked at the surrounding environment. There was no village in front and no shop behind. He was afraid that he would not be able to return to the town today.

Ah Xiang was also injured, but the wound was not serious: "Master, what should we do now?"

"Take Uncle Xiang and look for a river nearby. Wait for me there."

"What about you?"

"I'll take care of this place and come find you later."

"Okay, be careful."

Wen Zhenyi watched them driving the carriage. He asked these people to keep one of the horses they brought for themselves, and tied the others to the carriage and took them away.

After they left, Wen Zhenyi began to deal with the bodies, searching for useful clues on them.

Naiyou took out a lot of money bags from their arms and placed them at Wen Zhenyi's feet, looking up with a look of begging for praise.

Wen Zhenyi raised his hand and rubbed its head: "You performed well today, I'll give you a chicken drumstick when I get back."

When Cream heard this, he worked even harder, making a "cluck" sound as he searched.

She took away all their clothes and money, including the weapons.

After searching around, I didn't find any useful clues.

There wasn't even a single mark left on them, it seemed the person behind them was very cautious.

Wen Zhenyi searched for a long time but didn't find anything useful. She didn't plan to waste time here. It was a desolate place and the smell of blood was too strong. It might attract a lot of wild beasts in the mountains at night.

She only left them a pair of pants and took away all their other belongings.

He tied all the things to the horse, jumped on the horse, took the cream and left, chasing in the direction where Axiang and the others had left.

Axiang and his friends found a small river and there was no one around.

She took some pots and pans from the back of the carriage. These things were provided when renting the carriage, just in case they were stranded on the road, they would have something to make a fire and cook.

He fetched water from the river, made a fire and boiled the water. He took out a towel and boiled it, then wiped the blood off Biaozi's back and cleaned the wound.

A Xiang looked at the wound on his back. The wound was too big and the golden wound medicine could not stop the bleeding.

When she turned to look at Biaozi, she found that his face had become much paler and his lips were white. If the bleeding was not stopped in time, he was afraid that he would bleed to death.

"Uncle Biaozi, the wound on your back is too big. I have to use other methods to stop the bleeding."

Biaozi was a little weak now, and he also knew that the wound on his back was quite large: "Okay."

Ah Xiang took out a knife from the carriage and put it in the fire. This is a method used by them, the death warriors, to stop bleeding by burning it with fire.

When Wen Zhenyi arrived, he saw Ah Xiang holding a red-hot knife, ready to burn Biaozi's back: "A Xiang, what are you doing?"

Ah Xiang turned around and saw Wen Zhenyi dismounting. "Master, his wound is too big. Gold medicine can't stop the bleeding. We can only use fire to burn it."

Wen Zhenyi walked behind Biaozi and took a look at his wound: "Go to the carriage and get the wine that grandpa sent, and then find the needle and thread."

A Xiang immediately dropped the knife in his hand and went to the carriage to find what she needed.

Wen Zhenyi slapped the seal on the wine jar and sighed, "This is the good wine that my grandfather asked me to bring back for my grandfather. It seems he won't be able to enjoy it."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Biaozi, who was about to fall into a coma and said, "It will hurt a little, but bear with it."

Biaozi nodded: "It's okay, it doesn't matter even if I die, I just can't let go of my brothers. If I die, please take care of them and don't let them go astray."

Wen Zhenyi rinsed and cleaned his wound, then used wine to clean it: "Take care of your own brothers, don't rely on others."

Biaozi cried out in pain and his body tensed up.

Wen Zhenyi soaked the needle and thread in wine to disinfect it, and prepared to sew up his wound: "It will hurt, just bear with it."

Biaozi no longer has the strength to speak, and his consciousness is a little fuzzy.

Wen Zhenyi picked up the needle and thread and sewed up his wound, not caring whether he had fainted from the pain.

A Xiang stood aside and watched, not daring to breathe.

Wen Zhenyi helped him suture the wound on his back, applied some medicine on it, found some clean clothes and tore them into strips, and asked Axiang to help bandage him.

After finishing all this, she was sweating all over. She turned to look at A Xiang and asked, "Are your injuries serious?"

Ah Xiang shook his head: "It's not serious, I've already applied medicine and bandaged it."

Wen Zhenyi checked Biaozi's breathing and body temperature, which were relatively stable: "I'm going to take a shower and change clothes. You can burn all the clothes I brought back." After saying that, he grabbed the cream and went to take a shower.

A Xiang nodded and went to the horse to burn all the things she brought back. He cleaned the other swords and other things and threw them under the seat of the carriage.

After Wen Zhenyi washed up, he could still smell a faint smell of blood on his body: "Axiang, you should also go wash up and change your clothes."

Axiang nodded, took a change of clothes and went to wash up.

Wen Zhenyi looked at his clothes that were already stained with blood, and after thinking about it, he decided to throw them into the fire and burn them clean.

Axiang sorted out everything except clothes and weapons and put them aside.

Wen Zhenyi sat on a stone nearby and picked up the things on the ground to examine them. There were over a thousand taels of silver, so it seemed that they were quite wealthy.

It seems that the income of being a killer is quite high.

After putting away all the silver, she checked the other things, which were hairpins, jade plaques and other things that could not be destroyed.

She didn't find anything special on it, but it wouldn't be appropriate to sell or pawn these things. After all, she didn't want anyone to find her by following the clues.

The best solution is to destroy it.

Ah Xiang came back and burned all the clothes as well: "Master, I have checked all these things and found nothing suspicious."

"The person behind this is very cautious. It seems that after failing to instigate someone last time, he has transferred his resentment to me."

"What should we do? We are in the light, and they are in the dark."

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