The villain was shocked: his mother used a ghost to coax the child

For some reason, Wen Qingliu always felt that there was a strange and charming atmosphere between the two of them.

His eyes kept falling on the Poison Lady, and Wen Qingliu simply took some poison bottles in his hands.

He put them all into the space on the bracelet.

Seventy-one was almost resurrected by the bottles and jars that fell from the sky.

But she dared not speak out.

It was not until the evening that Wen Qingliu closed the shop and went home holding Du Niangzi's arm.

The two of them are as close as real sisters.

Wudaozi was left far behind.

He cursed at Poison Lady's back, but when she turned around, he acted as if nothing had happened.

Poison Lady was too lazy to pay attention to him, the stinky man, leaving her alone in Fenglin Kingdom.

He was so good that he went back to his little disciple to enjoy the good life.

Although she didn't eat the fried chicken, she could smell its salty and fragrant flavor.

She felt horny just by smelling it.

When she returned home, Cui was still grinding lotus roots as usual.

Lotus root powder is a consumable. The lotus root residue left after grinding the lotus root powder is kept to feed the chickens, ducks and geese at home.

Wen Qingliu is now rich again.

She thought that since there was no need for money at home recently, she might as well buy the mountain behind the school.

At that time, we will set aside an area specifically for raising chickens.

Unlike chickens raised in the yard, chickens raised in the mountains can run all over the mountain.

Chickens that get plenty of exercise are not as fat as those that are fed feed in chicken farms.

Running on the ground can make the meat more firm and chewy when eaten.

When the time comes, you will have your own chicken farm and put the chicken feed there.

Those who are willing to eat the feed are asked to eat the feed, and those who don’t want to eat it can go out and catch insects to eat by themselves and no one will care.

Chickens are not stupid. As long as they have a nest that protects them from wind and rain, they will not run far away.

What's more, she still has seventy-one of them, which are not enough.

We went to the mass grave that day and took a look around. Why didn't we capture a few laborers?

At that time, a talisman will be affixed to each person, and they will be specifically asked to look after the free-range chickens.

If she couldn't catch a ghost willing to follow her, she would cast a spell on the chickens.

Let the chickens know to return to their roost every night.

With the idea in mind, Wen Qingliu started to prepare to do it.

The next morning, she went to find Zhao Mingde.

"Sister Qingliu, how come you have time to come here today?"

"Brother Zhao, I want to ask you, is the mountain behind the academy ownerless?"

A hint of doubt appeared on Zhao Mingde's face, but then he nodded.

"Yes, it has no owner. Sister Qingliu, do you want to buy the mountain?"

"Yes, I run a fried chicken shop now and I need a lot of chickens on weekdays."

"If you buy it from somewhere else every day, it will be very expensive."

"I was thinking of raising some chickens in the mountains. It's a business, so I should save when I can and spend when I can."

Zhao Mingde nodded, it was indeed true.

"Then get ready. I'll take you to town to buy a mountain."

Wen Qingliu nodded and followed Zhao Mingde to the government office.

Liang Ruzhi has been overwhelmed with dealing with matters in the town recently.

When she looked up and saw Wen Qingliu coming, she could only reveal an expression that was uglier than crying.

"Village Chief Zhao, Miss Wen."

Zhao Mingde also bowed his head and grovelled, calling him the Magistrate of Liang County.

"Liang Junshu, sister Qingliu wants to buy the mountain behind Zhaojia Village."

Liang Ruzhi nodded, picked up the notebook and flipped through it.

"This mountain is five hundred taels. Miss Wen, you can take the deed away directly after paying the money."

Wen Qingliu nodded, reached into his sleeve and rummaged for a long time, then took out a silver note worth five hundred taels.

She originally wanted to take out some silver, but then she thought that it would be quite scary if she took out five hundred taels of silver from her sleeve.

Liang Ruzhi was not interested. He glanced at the five hundred written on the banknote and asked someone to find the land deed.

Wen Qingliu couldn't help but ask, "Liang Jun Shou, what is the reason for you to be so worried?"

Liang Ruzhi didn't want to reply at first, but when he looked up, he met Wen Qingliu's gaze.

The woman's eyes were clear, full of curiosity and concern.

Wen Qingliu thought simply, after all, he was Sister Bai's husband.

It’s not an exaggeration to call him brother-in-law.

Facing such a clear and caring look, Liang Ruzhi sighed.

"There have been many children crying in the middle of the night on West Street recently, and they developed high fevers the next day."

"Some are so confused that they can't even speak clearly."

"We have also sent a lot of yamen runners to guard West Street these days."

"Several children also developed high fevers during these days, but the yamen runners found nothing."

Wen Qingliu frowned as he listened to this description, and after a while, he raised his hand.

Seeing her calculating movements, Liang Ruzhi was somewhat puzzled, but he did not say anything.

"Liang Junshu, these children are probably frightened out of their wits."

Hearing this, Liang Ruzhi frowned and his tone became serious.

"Miss Wen, I know you have a good relationship with my wife, but you can't just say something like 'I'm scared out of my wits.'"

Wen Qingliu sighed and explained to him seriously.

"The soul is the essence of the human body. The three souls and seven spirits are indispensable."

"If a certain soul is missing, a person may become stupid and lose all five senses."

Wen Qingliu's voice was crisp, but his words were powerful.

The more Liang Ruzhi listened, the more serious his expression became. When Wen Qingliu finished speaking, he became even more impatient.

"So what can we do about it? This happened in my fiefdom, I can't just sit there and watch."

"Don't worry, I'll go to West Street tonight and take a look. Now we'll set up the formation so that we can spot any unusual movements as soon as possible."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to Miss Wen."

After hesitating for a while, Liang Ruzhi spoke again.

"What about those children who have developed a high fever and have lost consciousness..."

Wen Qingliu understood what he meant instantly and put the deed he had just received in his pocket.

"Brother Zhao, please ask me when you get back who in the village has chicks for sale."

"Or if you are good at raising chickens, you can come and work at my chicken farm."

Zhao Mingde nodded, seeing that she would not be able to return to the village for a while.

He simply turned around and left.

Then, Wen Qingliu looked at Liang Ruzhi again.

"Mr. County Magistrate, can someone show me the way to West Street to see those children?"

Liang Ruzhi looked around but still couldn't decide who to let take Wen Qingliu.

He simply let the lawyer take charge, and after preparing the carriage, he personally took Wen Qingliu to West Street.

The residents along West Street all felt depressed.

Anyone who has children at home is afraid that their child will be the next to have a high fever.

They accepted it even if the child was mentally retarded, but the high fever that wouldn't go away was really tormenting.

The first house we went to was also a family with the surname Wen, and the man was called Wen Mo.

Although the name sounds extremely bookish, he is actually the owner of a blacksmith shop.