Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

Yun Jingchu, Baili Wushang, Wu Jiu and Angus tied the long rope of four ropes together to a tree, then tied the other end of the rope around their waist, and slowly lowered it .

Meng Yi, Lu Yong and others dragged the rope and lowered it slowly.

It took two sticks of incense for Yun Jing to reach the cliff.

Seeing the scene at the bottom of the cliff, Yun Jingchu took a deep breath, only to see the rapid flow of water at the bottom of the cliff, and the strange rocks at the bottom of the water, looking around, there is no one...

There is only one possibility, and that is that the knife may be washed downstream by the flowing water after it fell...

Yun Jingchu took a deep breath to prevent himself from thinking in a bad direction, and said, "Let's try going downstream along the water."

It will be fine, it will be fine, the big wind and waves are coming, how can it be caused by a few assassins.

Yun Jingchu silently walked down the river while comforting himself in his heart.

However, until the sun set, they walked along the river for several miles, but they didn't see the sound of the knife.

At night, they met officers and soldiers who had reached the bottom of the cliff from all directions, and the others found nothing.

Yun Jingchu's heart was as cold as if immersed in ice water.

Everyone continued to search with torches.

But one night passed, and there was still no harvest.

Yun Jingchu and the others had already walked out of the cliff along the river and onto the grass on the plain.

Ordinarily, if a person drifts here, the current is no longer turbulent, and they should not be washed away again.

"Leave some people to search nearby." Yun Jingchu said calmly, "The others will go back and continue to search nearby on the way back."

Although he didn't rest all day and night, Yun Jingchu's eyes were calm and cold, as if he didn't feel tired at all.

The imperial guards still did not object to Yun Jingchu's words, and led away under the leadership of their respective leaders.

One day passed... two days passed... three days passed...

Yun Jingchu and the others almost turned the place near the river upside down, but, no...

The knife seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

In the past three days, people who stayed at the base camp kept sending news: the bones of the five captured men in black were very hard, and they refused to confess...

Yun Jingchu's face was as cold as if it had been covered with ice. She wrote a letter herself, asking the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment who was in charge of the interrogation at the base camp to bring the assassin here.

At the same time, in a hidden mountain village.

Dimly, the knife felt someone moving on his body, and there was a faint sharp pain on his body. He vaguely knew that the person was bandaging his wound, and he clenched his teeth to prevent himself from groaning. ...

Immediately afterwards, he felt that someone was feeding him something to drink, the thing was bitter and astringent, and then, a ball of sweet stuff was stuffed into his mouth, and the knife couldn't help but hit his mouth...

When Dao woke up, he felt pain all over his body, as if he had been beaten so badly that he couldn't move.

Dao opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar decoration in front of him.

This is a farm house, with a big earthen kang, a brown unpainted wooden box, and yellowed window paper...

He was lying on the kang with a tattered thin blanket covering his body. He tried to move his body, but found that he couldn't move because of the pain all over his body. However, he could feel that the wound on his abdomen had been bandaged. Moreover, the legs, arms, and chest also felt bandaged.