>Special Forces soldier Chen Xiaoer crashed his plane against terrorism and woke up lying on a barren mountain in 1950.
>The whole village held torches to burn the "disaster star from heaven" to death.
>Only the widow Wang Lili, who was holding a broken earthen jar, stood up: "The system said... He is my lucky star."
>After three years of drought, she raised her hand and pointed out the location of the underground river.
>When famine swept through, her cellar was filled with food that appeared out of thin air.
>At the criticism meeting, the villagers tied her up and wanted to burn the witch to death.
>Chen Xiaoer kicked open the door of the ancestral hall. Lightning in the rainstorm illuminated the blood groove of his saber: "Touch her? Ask me about the gun in my hand first!"
>A crowd of people fell to their knees in the darkness behind them: "Please help Lady Shoushan -"
