Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

An hour ago, she was having dinner with Mrs. Huo. Suddenly, a group of masked men broke into the mansion, killing anyone they saw, raising knives, as if treating them like livestock, without the slightest hesitation.

In a panic, she was hidden in a broken cabinet in the woodshed by her personal servant girl.

As soon as she closed the cabinet door, she watched the little maid being murdered by the masked man, who wiped her throat with a knife.

Blood spurted from the aorta, the door of the cupboard, the floor, was full of blood...

The original owner was so frightened that he didn't make any sound, and the masked man didn't even notice that there was someone hiding in the cabinet, so he escaped unharmed.

Tonight, the Huo family's blood flowed into rivers, and the masked men rummaged through boxes and cabinets, just for the "Qi Men's Art of War" that the parties were fighting for.

The prince carefully planned, this is a huge net woven for the Huo family, every corpse lying on the ground is a sparrow waiting to die in the big net.

The wings were broken and crushed, and the internal organs burst.

The end is mortal.

After hiding in the cabinet for a while, Qin Yan climbed out cautiously until there were no masked people approaching.

After closing the cabinet door, she restored the body of the personal servant girl, and there was no deviation from the dead position just now.

The original owner was taken to Huo's house at the age of eight and lived here for two years. He was very familiar with the layout of the mansion and knew where to escape without anyone noticing.

Qin Yan's thin body just got out of the dog hole in the outer wall, and the front yard was full of smoke, and the flames engulfed the building.

In a short time, the fire will burn down all the buildings, and the crime of killing, together with the corpses all over the ground, will be wiped out and wiped out.

Overnight, the Huo family was destroyed.

The original owner was lucky not to die under the knife of the masked man, but his thin and small body could not escape the fire, and he was buried in the fire with more than 100 people, leaving no body.

Qin Yan took one last look at the raging fire, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and fled into the woods half a person's height.

She didn't have time to get out a torch to light it up. Tonight's moon was round and bright enough to see the uneven road under her feet.

Every few steps, Qin Yan would stop to observe the traces on the side of the road.

The dark green haystacks were trampled in a mess, and the rhizomes were neatly broken from the middle.

The drooping grass tip was covered with a layer of dark red blood, which was clearly different from the rest.

Qin Yan walked for another half a quarter of an hour, pushed aside the two branches that scratched his face, and pulled down the round leaves that blocked his sight.

A giant mass grave came into view.

The tablets made of wood are of different lengths, Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Wu...

The last stroke of the name of the owner of the grave was very long. The black pen and ink was soaked into the wooden sign, exposed to the wind and sun, and eroded by thunderstorms. Looking at it from a distance, it seemed as if it was staring at an evil spirit, and goose bumps all over the body.

The mass graves are windy, and when you step on the wet soil, you can often see bones popping out, which is thrilling and exciting, and makes people feel chills on the back.

Except for the bones, only lonely ghosts and Qin Yan are left as companions.

She walked through seven or eight graves, and found a dead man's pit that was not even piled up.

As soon as you get close to here, the stench is suffocating, and the flies and mosquitoes around are buzzing.

Severed limbs are the most common, and some of them have no corpse spots, but their faces are pale, and they look like they have only died for a day or two.

But some died for a longer time, half of the body had been eaten and rotted by the mosquitoes here, their eye sockets were sunken, bloody and bloody, and a corner of the skull was exposed.

Qin Yan turned around outside the death pit, carefully looking for Huo Tingsi's figure.

That's right, Huo Tingsi escaped earlier than her.