Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 63 The General's Vicious Wife (21)

Nan Wan bit the bullet and said: "My name is Nan Yun, and my family is in Xiamaling. There are no brothers and sisters in the family, only a father in his 50s. He has never been married and has no children."

She can't tell the real situation, so she can only make up one temporarily.

Fortunately, Mo Bei had no doubts.

"It seems that I have wronged you." Mo Bei felt extremely guilty: "I swear to you, I will never do anything wrong to you in the future."

Nan Wan changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "The rain seems to have stopped, let's go for a walk."

Mo Bei didn't doubt that he was there, and agreed frankly.

The streets were especially cool because of the rain.

The two walked on the street, and every time they went to a place, there were patrolling soldiers checking their badges.

Being stopped for the fourth time to check the badge, Mo Bei frowned impatiently: "This is too troublesome."

If someone is in a hurry, wouldn't it be delayed by this.

"Brother, I just came here." The candied haws peddler closest to them said cheerfully: "These are commonplace for those who often come to Beicheng. When we got the household registration, it was even more troublesome than this."

"Old man, what do you say?" Nan Wan took the initiative to take over the conversation.

Seeing that they were interested, the peddler was more than happy to say a few words: "In the beginning, as long as you lived in Beicheng, you could register for household registration. Later, only those who served as soldiers at home could register for household registration. This household registration is not easy to handle. It has to be managed from top to bottom."

What to use to manage it, of course it is silver.The more money you give, the faster your household registration will be issued.

The peddler sighed: "It took me three years' income just to manage."

If you don't do it, you will be kicked out of Beicheng.

He has lived here for so many years, how could he be willing to leave?I would rather pay a little more money and live here for a long time.

The two thanked the peddler and continued to move forward.

"Stop." When they reached a corner, they were suddenly stopped by several tall soldiers.

Nan Wan pulled Mo Bei back a few steps, with a look of fear on his face: "My lord, we have brought a waist card."

The soldier gave them a blank look, and said viciously: "Whoever wants to see your badge, we are asking for directions."

Ask for directions?Nan Wan pressed Mo Bei, who was about to get angry, and smiled apologetically, "Where do you guys want to go?"

"Go to Beishan." A soldier with a scar on the corner of his eye came out and said politely.

"Okay, we'll take you there." Nan Wan looked at them calmly.

Beishan and the others went there yesterday, so they probably know how to get there.

Nan Wan led the way while trying to find a way to talk, but they didn't want to get in. No matter what Nan Wan asked, they were forcefully blocked back.

"Masters, Beishan has arrived." Nan Wan calmly pointed to the steep mountain ahead.

According to memory, Beishan is the front mountain.

"Okay, here's the reward." The soldier with the scar at the corner of his eye took out a piece of silver from his pocket and handed it to Nan Wan.

"Thank you, military lords." Seeing Yinzi, Nan Wan was unabashedly delighted.

"Okay, get out!" A rough voice said.

Under their watchful eyes, Nan Wan and the two left quickly.

Can't see the corner.

"Let's follow up and take a look." Nan Wan gently tugged at the corner of Mo Bei's clothes, and whispered.

These soldiers didn't look like soldiers from Beicheng at all. How could there be soldiers from Beicheng who wouldn't leave Beishan?
"Okay." Mo Bei nodded in agreement.

The two secretly followed behind those soldiers.

The soldiers walked all the way south, turning around many wild beasts.

It doesn't look like they are unfamiliar with this mountain at all, but their performance just now is enough to prove that they are here for the first time.

Nanwan couldn't figure it out and continued to follow them.

Half an hour later, they stopped at a mass grave.

"That's right, it seems that the map is not fake." The soldier with a scar on the corner of his eye took out a sheepskin map from his pocket, thinking.

"My lord, shall we dig now?"

"No." The soldier with the scar at the corner of his eye shook his head. "Digging during the day is too dangerous. Someone can come over anytime and anywhere, and it's very easy to scare the enemy. It's better to come at night, brothers can also take this opportunity to rest."

"Yes." The soldiers behind him said in unison.

Seeing that they didn't move at all, Nan Wan and the two could only wait patiently in the grass.

As time passed, the sky darkened little by little, and the soldiers gradually moved.

Nan Wan winked at Mo Bei, and the two of them came to a bush closest to the soldiers under the cover of night.

The soldiers bent over and dug holes with swords in their hands.

After digging for about an hour, a soldier said in surprise, "My lord, I have dug it."

"Okay, take it away." The soldier with the scar at the corner of his eye went up to check, and seeing that the things in the pit were indeed what he wanted, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes."

Soon, the soldiers lifted out a large black box from the pit.

"Let's go." The soldier with the scar at the corner of his eye waved his hand and strode away.

Seeing them disappear around the corner, Nan Wan came out from the bushes.

"Treasure digging? But what treasures can there be in a mass grave?" Nan Wan said to himself.

"It's possible that what they dug up wasn't a treasure, but a corpse." Mo Bei walked to Nan Wan's side and said softly.

If you want to ask what mass graves are the most, there is no doubt that they are corpses.

There are always some unknown outsiders who died in Beicheng, and they were thrown here because they couldn't find their relatives to set up monuments.

But what is the use of them looking for corpses?

Thinking of this, Nan Wan felt inexplicably uneasy, she gently took Mo Bei's hand and said, "Let's go, let's get out of here."

"I want to leave, it's too late." Dozens of soldiers came out from the grass beside them holding torches.

They had already noticed Nan Wan and the two who were following behind them, just to prevent them from escaping, they kept holding back and didn't make a move.

From the corner of the torch, Nan Wan noticed that the soldier in front had a deep scar at the corner of his eye.

Undoubtedly, they were the soldiers who let Nan Wan lead the way.

"Hurry up." Seeing them, Mo Bei's forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body became tight.

After saying that, he grabbed the south handle and quickly got into the grass closest to them.

"Chasing." The soldier with the scar at the corner of his eye quickly flashed a look of hostility. If they escaped, their plan would be exposed.

"Yes."

The soldiers immediately chased after him with torches.

The night gave them good cover, and Mo Bei took Nan Wan and trotted into a deserted path.

The path is relatively narrow and can only accommodate one person.

"You go first." Nan Wan urged in a low voice.

"No, you go first." Mo Bei was extremely stubborn at this time.

"You go." Nan Wan gently pushed Mo Bei, "If you encounter danger, you can also remind me."

Hearing this, Mo Bei finally didn't refuse.

Seeing that Mo Bei passed smoothly, Nan Wan also followed.

"There they are," shouted the soldier with the torch.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of messy footsteps.

(End of this chapter)