Time Travel: My Lord, Your Missing Fiancee Is Back

Jiang Heng was even more puzzled. "So, the strength of the demon beasts and monsters on the Great Wilderness Mountain is unknown, and they may be far superior to humans. Why don't they attack humans?"

"Maybe they just look down on it. This Roland Continent is huge. No one knows how big the Great Wilderness Mountain is, and what percentage of the Roland Continent is inhabited by humans. No one has successfully crossed it."

Wang Zihan tried to recall: "Just the border line with the Great Wilderness Mountain, the Jidao Empire where we are and the Wudao Empire next to it are tens of thousands of kilometers each.

The Great Desolate Mountain has become the best training ground for the children of our two empires. As long as we don't go too deep, the dangers from the Great Desolate Mountain are basically controllable..."

Jiang Heng stroked his chin, thinking: This is a big world. It is a big world worth exploring! I just don't know, compared with the earth, which one is bigger?

“Speaking of which, it was not until last night that the original owner realized how powerful the enemy was. Even the ancestor was pinned to the ground, and the other family members were slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables, without any ability to fight back.

Therefore, I guess that the eldest son may have obtained the treasure, and I also guess that there may be a martial god among the enemies. Otherwise, the Wang family could not have been destroyed so thoroughly..."

Wang Zihan was in mixed emotions: "The Wang family originally had an ancestor who was half a step into the Saint Realm. With advance planning, we should be able to save some of the family's children."

He sighed and said, "It's a pity that there is no harmony within the family, and the internal strife continues. Most of the cultivation resources are used by the main family. Even if there are talented disciples in the branches and offshoots, it is basically difficult for them to receive good training..."

"Do your own fault, don't live."

Wang Zihan stopped at the entrance of a courtyard and said, "That's true. But it's still a little hard to accept when it really happens to me.

In front is the main courtyard of the master's family. The original owner had only been here once since he was a child, when he was six years old and was testing his spiritual roots."

Smelling the blood in the air, Wang Zihan couldn't help but sigh:

"The death toll I saw today is almost the same as the total population of our family. We should be the only ones left alive. Doctor Jiang, the enemy is ridiculously strong and we are ridiculously weak. There is nothing we can do now except bury them in peace."

"Then why were you yelling about revenge and justice?"

Wang Zihan smiled awkwardly and said:

"I was scared because I was alone. I wanted you to stay with me because I was afraid you would run away. You look unapproachable. If I don't cling to you and stick close to you, I may never be able to get close to you again."

Jiang Heng pursed her lips. To some extent, Wang Zihan understood her.

The main courtyard was destroyed so thoroughly that not a single intact tile could be seen. It was just a ruin.

Wang Zihan took a detour and said, "You can go this way. Most of the strong men of the Wang family died here."

After a lot of effort, Jiang Heng finally climbed up the wall and had a panoramic view of the entire yard.

There were many traces of fighting, with marks of swords and knives everywhere, and blood that flowed, splashed, or flung out. Most of the bodies were covered with wounds and their eyes were open. Most of the weapons left at the scene were broken...

There was no child under ten years old.

"Doctor Jiang, more than a hundred people died in this courtyard. In addition to the servants in uniform, the elderly who were dressed like children from wealthy families were family members and guests.

The servants died in the yard, and the family members and guests died around the study. I guess there must have been important people or important objects in the study at that time.

There is a hole in the ceiling of this study. This hole is new. I think it may have been caused by the murderer who suddenly broke in and wanted to..."

The ground in the yard was bumpy and uneven, with construction waste, corpses, and traces of battle scattered around, which was very unfriendly to the bulky Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng didn't want to go down, so he stood on the wall and looked at the whole yard. The situation was similar to what Wang Zihan said. The secret room in the study had collapsed, and there were no important items, so it was not worth excavating.

"Who is the ancestor of the Wang family?"

Wang Zihan pointed at the rockery and said, "There's a skinny old man over there, as thin as a monkey. He's said to be over 800 years old, and weighs only a few pounds. He even took in two concubines two years ago... You can't see him from where you're standing..."

Jiang Heng saw through his X-ray vision that the man really looked like a monkey. Perhaps he had been poisoned, or perhaps he was old and weak. His meridians, bones, and internal organs were severely atrophied and covered with cracks. His dantian was shattered, and his sea of ​​consciousness collapsed.

The whole person is like a tempered glass that has been hit once. If it is hit again, it will turn into slag.

No, that body should have recovered to its peak state recently, and its meridians and internal organs showed signs of being briefly filled with spiritual power and irrigated with vitality.

Maybe, or possibly because the enemy was stronger, even if he tried his best, he still failed in the end and became what he is now. His clothes were torn to pieces, and he became a naked monkey.

Hey, don't these people take their armor seriously? Even if the clothes are torn, the armor can still cover up their shame!

"Who is the eldest son of the Wang family?"

"He was the one with several bloody holes on his body and a sword stuck in his chest. He would die standing up with his eyes open."

Jiang Heng: “…”

This is really... an eyesore.

He might be wearing a split-type battle armor, with a single layer of clothing underneath. After a fight, his shoulder armor and wrist guards were still there, but the rest of his clothing, along with the single layer of clothing, had become blood-stained strips. Because he had been standing for so long, all the blood had filled up...

He is a tough guy with a strong character!

Alas, what a pity.

Wang Zihan walked around the courtyard and pointed at a few people. "Those people who were wearing high-quality clothes and died in a miserable state are all elites of the Wang family. Their cultivation is around the Martial Emperor level."

Jiang Heng glanced at him and quickly looked away. He was even more disgusting than the eldest son of the Wang family.

They look like a wealthy family, but can't they get serious with their armor? They run naked in battle, and even die in disgrace. I really don't understand what they are thinking!

Jiang Heng looked at the faces of several of the main family members, and they didn't look like her at all. The Wang family should not have a blood relationship with her, and the cause and effect mentioned in the Samsara Tower was not this.

"Is there anything usable in this yard?"

Wang Zihan shook his head. "I checked the warehouse and all the valuables were taken away. Their storage rings were also missing."

Jiang Heng looked through the entire yard and pointed to a large pit caused by the battle. "Well, then you can dig the pit a little bigger and bury them nearby. I'll go look around somewhere else."

Wang Zihan hurriedly chased after him, "Doctor Jiang, you won't help me..."

"I have so much weight that it's hard for me to walk. It's still a problem how I get down now. Do you still count on me?"

Wang Zihan: "Then I'll help you..."

"No. You should save your energy for digging the pit. With so many people here, we need to save our energy."

Jiang Heng secretly suspected that he had turned into a lump of iron. To the naked eye, he weighed no more than 200 kilograms, but when he weighed on the scale, he might weigh more than 500 kilograms.

Just now, for this set of clothes, she had pushed her light body skills to the extreme and was exhausted.

Wang Zihan: "Doctor Jiang, there are so many dead bodies, it's boring for me to do it alone. If you accompany me, I can dig faster..."

Jiang Heng was too lazy to listen to her nonsense, "Wait for me to come find you."

Wang Zihan felt mixed emotions as he watched Jiang Heng climb down the courtyard wall with great effort and caution.

Her body is not even sixteen years old, she is just a child laborer. Jiang Heng (cousin) is really something, why is his body so weak that he can't help?

But, apart from her, it seems that no one else can do this.

In order to prevent his fellow tribesmen from being left exposed in the wilderness and being sky-buried, Wang Zihan had no choice but to find a hoe to dig a hole.