The first time was by the creek in East Origin Village, when Old Lady Li faced her dead son alone, also in such grief.
He stood quietly in place for a moment, waiting for the woman to recover her strength.
"Daoist, Daoist! My child! My child is missing!"
Xiu Hui checked the bed in the room but did not find her two children, once again frightened and panicked.
Pei Laoliu frowned, judging from the corpses on the ground, there didn't seem to be any children's remains among them.
At this moment, Li Qiang suddenly rushed in anxiously from outside, saying:
"Master Liu, Master Liu, a lot of soldiers came from outside, saying they want to inspect the situation here!"
"Soldiers?"
Pei Laoliu gave the woman a puzzled look; had she reported to the authorities before seeking him out?
However, Xiu Hui's reaction also seemed unexpected; she was also a bit bewildered, not knowing why soldiers would come here.
Just in the time of such a thought, the people outside had already entered.