Chapter 88 Are They Running So Fast To Reincarnate?

" "Don't worry, we'll talk about it after dinner." 。Since it's a birthday party, of course there's no shortage of alcohol. 。Their purpose today is to get Zou Kai drunk. 。Zou Kai alone, where could...Ren Bang didn't want to waste time, Jiang Wan understood, she hurriedly said to the little sprite:

"Little sprite, can you tell what wind scale we are at now"

"The master is outside the center circle for now, and it's hard to predict. However, a level six is confirmed. Whether it will upgrade further remains to be seen."

The little fairy couldn't give a precise answer, which made Ginger more anxious. She could only try her best to persuade Renbang:

“Big Brother Ren, before we passed Black Wind Ridge, the wind would only blow for two or three days at a time. But ever since we came here, it hasn't stopped.”

Although it comes in waves, I always have a bad feeling that we should find shelter early tonight just to be safe.

Facing her earnest gaze, Ren Bang's heart was filled with hesitation. Xiao Deng on the side hurriedly said:

"Head, I think Sister Jiang is right. The last landslide was because we didn't listen, which led to deaths."

This time, let's just listen to Sister Jiang. If it's nothing serious, we can just speed up our pace.

Xiao Deng made some sense, but Ren Bang was still a little worried. But thinking back to last time, he resolutely said:

"Alright, let's pick up the pace and find a place to rest as soon as possible."

Thank you, Brother Ren, for your trust!

Ginger received a satisfactory reply and quickly returned to Song Jiubian's side, whispering to him.

They agreed.

"Well then, we can't be the last ones there."

As Song Jiubian said, Ginger Wan also intended to do so. So the few of them quickly pushed the cart forward.

Even Song, the usually frail young mistress, mustered her breath and ran quickly towards the front.

If they keep running to the end, the wind will be so strong that it'll be hard to even find a place to stop. They need to find shelter as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Song Erniang curled her lips and said, "With such a strong wind, are they running so fast to go to the underworld"

Song Sanniang then thought that everyone hadn't listened to Jiang Wan's reminder, and her husband was out of his life. Her eyes rolled and she said:

Maybe there's something good ahead. Yang'er, let's hurry up.

She held onto Song Yang with one hand and quickened her pace. Though she couldn't keep up with Jiang Wan and the others, she wasn't bringing up the rear anymore.

At the sight of this, Song Erniang scoffed, "What good thing could it be Even if there was a good thing, they wouldn't give it to us!"

She finally saw clearly, Jiang Wan colluded with those officials. They feasted while her people could barely get a bowl of soup, depending entirely on their whims.

"It's Song Chen who hesitated a bit, "Mother, why don't we hurry up"

He always had a bad feeling about it.

"No!"

Song Lao Er, who had been humming and muttering to himself, suddenly spoke. He hated Jiang Wan with all his heart, a sense of rebelliousness rising within him.

"Let's just go at our usual pace. I can't walk if it hurts."

Perhaps tortured for too long, Song Lao Er has lost a lot of weight recently. There's no trace of the elegant demeanor of the former Kyoto Song Er Ye.

Listen to your father.

Song Erniang didn't want to tire herself out chasing after them. Their family didn't have a cart, and they had her husband and mother-in-law who were both sick.

If it weren't for the guards behind her wielding whips and constantly urging them on, she would have even wanted to slow down further.

Ginger didn't know that the Lao Song family was in disarray, each person thinking differently. She pushed past the crowd and quickly reached the front of the line.

Ren Bang sped up even further, leading everyone at a rapid pace. Not far away on the side, Wen Ru Yu was sitting in a carriage and just happened to see this scene.

Just beside them.

Wen Ruyu thought to herself, if the wind picked up later, she would kindly let the Song family members take shelter in the carriage. Who knows, perhaps Mrs. Song and Song Jiuli would be grateful to her.

Then half of his mission was accomplished.

However, by this time, the wind was already quite strong, and several patches of grass nearby were being blown around.

Not to mention the stones on the roadside, if someone accidentally gets hit by a stone, "Ouch, it hurts!"

"This wind won't blow people away, will it"

As soon as these words were spoken, a thin woman was indeed lifted off her feet and thrown to the ground. “Husband, save me!”

That man shouted and was held tightly by his own husband, or else he would have been blown away.

"Little Sprite, where is the nearest place to rest around here"

Ginger's voice was laced with urgency. If they didn't hurry, these people were really going to be in trouble.

"Over this mountain, and on the other side is an inn."

"No, this can't go on forever. We'll be finished sooner or later."

Jiang Wan thought for a moment and said to Ren Bang, "Brother Ren, this wind doesn't know when it will stop. Before we find a place to settle down, we need to stick together."

How to unite

Ren Bang raised his voice, his words almost snatched away by the wind. Luckily, Jiang Wan and he weren't far apart; she pulled Song Jiuli along.

"We're so many people, best to stick together like we do!"

At this time, Song Jiuli pulled on Song Da's mistress, while Jiang Wan pulled on Song Jiuli, and at the same time, their whole family pushed the cart.

Chen Ce and Song Jiuxi walked one after the other. Even Song Jiuyuan on the cart was grabbing Song Jiuxi's back, while Mrs. Chen tightly hugged Chen Wenhao onto the cart.

Ren Bang felt he understood, but unfortunately the wind was too strong, and he estimated that the people behind him couldn't hear clearly. He could only have them pass the message one by one to the back.

At the same time, they had the officers demonstrate. Soon, one officer after another lined up, holding hands, so that even a strong wind couldn't blow them away.

The exiled people did the same, and at this time Song Erniang, who was walking at the end, was thrown to the ground.

"Morning child, husband, quickly, quickly pull me!"

She was blown several meters away and hit her head against a large rock. The pain made her see stars.

"Mother!"

Song Chen pulled Song Lao Er and Song's wife, and then helped Song Er Nüzi up.

However, as soon as Song Erniang stood up, she wiped her head and there was blood all over it.

“Oh! I got hurt!”

"Mother, we have to keep up, or we'll be blown away!"

Song Chen watched as their family was about to leave the group, so anxious that his mouth was foaming.

If he had the chance to escape normally, he would be very happy.

Now it's different. If one of them is not good, their whole family doesn't know where the demonic wind has blown them to.

"Yeah, we better hurry up. Damn Ginger, why didn't he give us a heads-up!"

Song Laoer only now understood how Jiang Wan and the others had run so fast. With this demonic wind attack, it was unlucky that they were the last ones in line.

"

Bastard!

"

Song Erniang became so furious that she started shouting angrily. When their family tried to chase after them, they realized that they were getting farther and farther away from the people in front of them.

Sometimes it's blown away, and people walking along the path get knocked down.

And before that, they had already seen a guesthouse ahead. Ren Bang's eyes lit up.

"Come on, hurry up! We can get inside and hide soon."

Actually, even if he didn't say anything, everyone who could see the inn would be full of hope right now.

But Wen RuYu, who had been leisurely waiting for Jiang Wan and the others to beg for help, saw their united appearance and knew that her plan had failed.

He simply had the servant drive the carriage towards the inn first, but before they arrived, their carriage was overturned.

Everyone: ... expressions went blank. Song Jiuli wanted to speak up directly, but she held back.This flavor is indeed not as good as their stewed chicken soup, but fortunately ginger gave them each a small bowl.Fr...