The beginning of the counterattack! The time-traveling boss is famous in Beijing

"Dead? It's none of my business. It's none of my business..."

In the dense forest of Tuofeng Mountain in Changhe Village, Zhao Dalai was muttering to himself.

He rushed out of the woods in a panic, tumbling and crawling.

I just pushed that little girl accidentally, but I didn't expect that someone would die.

Next to a pile of rocks in the dense forest, the lifeless girl with a bloody face suddenly moved her fingers.

On the other side, Zhao Dalai, who had just rushed out of the woods, looked back at the dense forest behind him and suddenly became frightened.

Since the person is dead, I can't leave any evidence that would put me in jail.

There was a deep abyss not far from the forest. Zhao Dalai plucked up his courage and returned along the same route.

Zhao Dalai returned to the original place, reached out to drag the girl lying on the ground, and prepared to throw the body to the bottom of the cliff.

"Don't blame me, blame your bad luck. Who told you to run away? Every wrong has its perpetrator. If you want revenge in the future, go find Wang Jiaojiao."

Just as Zhao Dalai reached out his hand, the person lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

Qin Ruo's mind moved, and a sharp dagger appeared in her hand.

"roll!"

She rolled to the side and avoided the other party's dirty claws.

Zhao Dalai was startled at first, but when he came to his senses, an obscene smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, you're not dead? What a pity, you have no choice but to die today. You might as well let me have a taste of it, at least I can give you a quick death..."

At this time, the fear in Zhao Dalai's heart had dissipated, and he only felt the burning desire in his stomach and excitement flashing in his eyes.

In his eyes, the person in front of him was a lamb to be slaughtered.

Zhao Dalai became even more proud when he saw Qin Ruo didn't say anything. Without thinking, he pounced on Qin Ruo who was lying on the ground.

"Go to hell..." A cold voice sounded, and Qin Ruo leaped up from the ground in a somersault.

There was a flash of cold light, and blood gushed out from Zhao Dalai's neck. He fell to the ground, holding his neck in horror, and a strange sound came out of his throat.

Zhao Dalai tried to get up, but fell back to the ground with a plop and slowly died.

Until his death, those eyes filled with fear and despair never closed.

Qin Ruo glanced indifferently at the body lying on the ground, then slumped over on the ground, closed her eyes and gasped heavily.

At this moment, her brain was continuing to digest the memories that she had just received that did not belong to her.

Even if she was unwilling, she had to accept that she had traveled through time.

From the rapidly developing modern times, we traveled to an imaginary historical dynasty - the Great Sheng Dynasty.

The original owner was the daughter of the Qin family, a hunter in Changhe Village. Her name was Qin Qiuxi and she was only fifteen years old.

The man she had just killed was called Zhao Dalai, a notorious gangster in Changhe Village.

Today, the original owner Qin Qiuxi, dragging his body that had not yet recovered from the cold, intended to go to the trap he had set in the back mountain to collect wild animals. Unexpectedly, he encountered this disgusting thing on the way to the other side of the mountain.

When Zhao Dalai saw the original owner, he first flirted with her and then tried to do something inappropriate.

The original owner had some martial arts skills, so it was no problem for him to deal with two or three ordinary people on a normal day.

But the original owner was sick at that time and was no match for Zhao Dalai, so he was forced to flee into this dense forest.

During the struggle with Zhao Dalai, he was pushed down by the other party and hit a huge rock, and lost his life.

"Rubbish!"

Qin Ruo cursed softly and slowly stood up from the ground.

She felt a dull pain in her head and when she touched it she felt blood on her hand.

The next second, Qin Ruo's mind moved, and a medicine bottle with no markings appeared in her hand.

She felt her way and sprinkled the hemostatic powder on the painful area of ​​the wound. She then tore off a rectangular strip of cloth from the inner hem of her coarse skirt and casually bandaged her head.

Then, following the original owner's memory, he took out a piece of cold and hard wild grass cake from his body and gobbled it down without changing his expression.

Only after she felt she had regained some strength did she stand up and prepare to walk out of the woods.

When passing by Zhao Dalai's body, Qin Ruo stopped again, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

She sneered, and a small bone flute appeared in her hand.

Qin Ruo slowly retreated to the edge of the woods, holding the bone flute, and the low, ethereal sound of the flute slowly rang out.

It sounds like crying and complaining, seems to be there and not there, with an indescribable weirdness.

In just a breath, a large group of wolves suddenly appeared at the other end of the forest.

Dozens of hungry wolves rushed out and devoured Zhao Dalai's body clean in just a few minutes, leaving no bones behind.

After the wolves finished eating the corpse, they quickly disappeared into the woods.

Except for the bloodstains on the ground and the torn clothes, everything that happened just now seemed like a dream.

As soon as the wolves left, hundreds of snakes of all sizes and patterns swam over from all directions with a rustling sound.

The snakes were sizzling and sticking out their tongues at the bloody spot, and after swimming around a few times there, they dispersed.

Suddenly, Qin Ruo seemed to notice something. Her sharp eyes quickly glanced at the other end of the forest.

Soon she withdrew her gaze, put the bone flute back into the space, and quickly hid behind a towering ancient tree.

Just as Qin Ruo hid herself, a young man wearing moon-white brocade clothes and with an unparalleled handsome face walked out slowly.

Next to him was a round-faced guard wearing green tights and holding a long sword.

"Oh my god! Master, we were almost discovered."

"That little girl was really ruthless..."

The round-faced guard looked at the bloodstains on the ground, thinking of the wolves and snakes just now, and got goosebumps all over his body.

"Cruel? It's just self-protection."

The man called "Ye" had sparkling peach blossom eyes and a lazy smile on his lips, he was so beautiful that it was captivating.

"By the way, where did the snake come from in the middle of winter? That girl is really resourceful. Should we report it to the police?"

The blue-robed guard continued to ask like a chatterbox.

"Ajiu, why do you have so much to say? Are you free?"

"Everyone has his own destiny..."

The man played with the jade pendant on his waist and glanced at Jiu with a half-smile on his face.

The blue-robed guard immediately shut up and stood aside.

But in my heart, I was complaining: Master, we are here to look for medicinal herbs. Look at what you are doing now? Aren’t you quite free?

The young man didn't say anything else, but just looked around.

After a while, the man named Ajiu left, and the dense forest returned to peace.

Qin Ruo walked out from behind the woods and looked in the direction the two people left, feeling annoyed for a moment.

Careless! She doesn't like potential trouble and danger.

This dense forest is also called the Death Forest by the people of Changhe Village.

On ordinary days, people from Changhe Village basically dare not set foot here.

If Zhao Dalai had not been chasing the original owner today, he would not have dared to come near here even if he had ten times the courage.

Judging from the way those two people were dressed, they were not ordinary people.

She only became aware of the presence of the two men when she blew the bone flute to summon the wolves.

So he pretended to leave, hid aside and watched what happened.

Just when Qin Ruo was thinking about whether to fight to the death to silence the witness, the man in white took the guard away.