Chapter 78

Such a cold and gloomy place!

"Where is this?"

Zhangsun Wugou had the same feeling, just not understanding why Qin Mu would bring her and Changle to this place.

"Go in and see."

"Soon you will understand."

Qin Mu did not answer Zhangsun Wugou and Changle's questions and walked straight in.

Zhangsun Wugou held Changle's small hand and followed closely behind.

I do not know how long they walked.

There was still no movement around.

But Zhangsun Wugou had a very uncomfortable feeling.

It was as if countless eyes were staring at her.

"Ah!"

Just at this moment, Changle suddenly exclaimed.

"Changle, what is wrong?"

Zhangsun Wugou stood in front of Changle, fearing she might have the slightest accident.

"Mother, look over there!"

Changle pointed to a door not far away.

I saw that behind the door, there seemed to be a pair of dark eyes watching their group.

But soon, that gaze disappeared.

"This place is so strange, let's leave here quickly."

Zhangsun Wugou could no longer remain calm and begged Qin Mu.

Too dangerous!

In this place, even if you killed someone casually, I guess the victim wouldn't find their bones in the next life.

"Do not be afraid." Qin Mu smiled faintly, clapped his hands, and said.

After the words fell.

Several people came out from behind the door one after another.

They walked straight to Qin Mu and knelt down respectfully.

"See Your Majesty!"

These people were all eyes and ears that Qin Mu had ordered Yu Huatian to plant in Yunzhou.

"Hmm, call all those old people, women, and children over."

Qin Mu nodded and ordered.

"Obey!"

After a few people agreed, they quickly dispersed.

"Come out."

Not long after.

Many people walked out one after another from the dilapidated houses on both sides of the street.

These people included old people, children, women, and even many disabled people.

Everyone was thin and bony, wearing tattered clothes.

Soon.

This dark and narrow street was already full of people.

The surroundings were extremely quiet.

No one made a sound.

They just looked gloomily at the uninvited guests before them.

"Mother, who are these people?"

Changle was so shocked that her mouth couldn't close.

In her world, everyone was dressed in silk and satin, adorned with jewels.

She had never seen such miserable people.

Let alone a group of such people.

Zhangsun Wugou's heart was also full of shock, and also carried countless questions.

I really didn't expect!

This child actually had his own forces even in a place like Yunzhou.

Who exactly were these people?

What was their relationship with Qin Mu?

"Fellow villagers, he is our master, and also your true savior."

Qin Mu's subordinates turned their heads and introduced him loudly to these people.

After hearing this, those people finally had a reaction.

"What!? So he is the savior!"

"Quick! Everyone, kneel down and kowtow, thank the savior."

"Benefactor, we will never forget your great kindness!"

After an introduction, everyone knelt down one after another.

And the scene before them made Zhangsun Wugou and Changle even more confused.

What is this situation?

"Everyone get up."

Qin Mu ignored Zhangsun Wugou and Changle, just walked quietly to a child.

That was a strange boy.

About eight or nine years old, the whole person was dirty, and his clothes were tattered.

What was more special was the boy's eyes, wrapped in a thick layer of gauze.

"Kid, what is your name?"

Qin Mu squatted down and helped the child before him up.

"My name is Erhu."

Erhu's milky voice sounded particularly loud in this dark street.

"Erhu, what happened to your eyes?"

Qin Mu nodded and continued to ask.

"Went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and was blinded by those Turkic dogs."

Boom!

After this sentence was spoken, Zhangsun Wugou was instantly stunned.

She looked up blankly, looking at these people before her, and had completely understood.

These people...

Were all survivors of the war.

"So that's how it is."

"But you are so young, how did you end up on the battlefield?"

Qin Mu did not have the slightest surprise, but continued to ask.

No one understood the cruelty of the battlefield better than he did.