The eldest daughter of the peasant family just wants to start a career

Chapter 101
"No, you're smart."

Mu Zhixu did not tell the truth in good faith.

If Dazhu lived in modern times, he would have gone to college at his age.

In ancient times, if you have money, you can go to court, but now it's all caused by poverty and drought.

"Then can I trouble you to teach me to write two more names?"

Dazhu's face was full of anticipation, but Mu Zhixu couldn't bear to refuse.

After teaching all the characters, there was no one around.

After a day's work, they all went back to rest.

Dazhu also felt tired, looked at the sky and said embarrassedly, "I, I forgot the time when I was writing."

"It's okay, it's not too late now."

Mu Zhixu shook his head and said nothing.

Back on the long street before, the place was full of people again, some of them were sleeping and some were chatting.

Mu Zhixu and Da Zhu found a place to sit aside and lay down.

Da Zhu was a little nervous, and maybe he was really tired today, so he lay on the ground and closed his eyes, and fell asleep within a few minutes.

But Mu Zhixu was always on guard. There were too many people around now, and she had to wait until everyone fell asleep before she could act.

Closing his eyes pretentiously, he waited until the early morning before all the voices of speaking disappeared.

From 1 to 3 in the morning is also the time when people sleep the most. Mu Zhixu sat up gently, and after making sure that everyone around him was asleep, he stood up and walked in the direction of the big pit that he saw before.

It may be that there are refugees in the city, and no one dared to steal the corpse. The corpse was all in disarray, and it was scary enough to look at it, so no one was guarding it at night.

A big pit enough to support thousands of people. At this time, the big pit has not been filled, but the bottom is almost filled.

During the day, Mu Zhixu knew that most of the corpses in the city had been disposed of from Dazhu's mouth.

According to the people in the pit in the city, it seems that many people have escaped.

That's fine, in the final analysis, it was because the magistrate's crimes angered the refugees outside the door, and the people in the city were always innocent.

At night, it was pitch black everywhere, without a single light.

Standing on the top and looking at the mass grave below, Mu Zhixu was still a little horrified, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

She didn't dare to look at it, she picked up the torch from her cuff and lit it, then threw it directly into the pit.

The fire fell on the clothes on the corpse, and it burned quickly. The red fire light shone on half of Mu Zhixu's face, like a ghost at night.

After the work was done, Mu Zhixu didn't stay here for long. When the fire gradually spread, the refugees would wake up and put out the fire soon.

When the time comes to be alert, she won't be able to escape.

Mu Zhixu looked at the gradually burning fire, turned his head and left without hesitation.

There is still a distance between the mass grave and the sleeping place, so no one found it in a short time.

Taking advantage of no one around, she headed towards the mountain just like in the morning.

Walking all the way to a steep cliff halfway up the mountain, she poked her head and looked down. From the high point on the mountain, most of Linzhou City could be seen.

The fiery red ball was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

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It wasn't until half of the corpses in the pit were burned that the man who got up in the middle of the night saw the distant flames in a daze, and then realized something was wrong.

"Fire! Hurry up and put out the fire!"

"Don't sleep, everyone, it's a fire!"

"Fire, fire!"

(End of this chapter)