Transmigrating to Ancient Times to Escape Famine, I Have a Treasure Chest So I Don't Panic

One year brought a great drought, the next year floods, and then, in a blink, a plague.

The Xu family fled from the north to the south, and then from the south back to the north.

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Chapter 321 A Different Xuancheng

Although Xu Ning's target has always been those powerful and wealthy officials, it is inevitable that some ordinary people have witnessed the true faces of the female ghosts.

That night, the entire Lake City fell into chaos and panic. Screams echoed through the night sky, and people fainted from fear in the streets and alleys.

Faced with such a situation, Xu Ning was so busy that he didn't even have time to drink water.

As the crowd fled in all directions, stampedes occurred several times. Fortunately, at the critical moment, she was able to quickly mobilize the "female ghost" to scare the panicked people, and finally avoided a major disaster.

The reason why Xu Ning did this was that her real intention was to make everything that happened in Lake City a hot topic and known to everyone, so that the powerful people in Lake City could no longer cover up the truth.

This will inevitably alert higher-level officials who will be sent to investigate and deal with the matter.

In this way, a whole night passed, and when dawn broke and the light of day began to show, Xu Ning finally cleaned up the tail with two big black circles on his head.

In addition to retrieving those creepy "female ghosts", she is also responsible for recovering the many cameras that had been placed previously.

All the images captured by these cameras were specially saved by Xu Ning.

If the officials who come to deal with this matter later turn a blind eye and deal perfunctorily with it, then she will probably have to work hard all night again to release various videos that expose ugly acts such as corruption and bribery.

Fortunately, the person sent by the court to deal with the matter did not act perfunctorily.

However, because this incident was so strange and bizarre, and the people of Daqing Dynasty believed in gods and ghosts, for a long time afterwards, the whole city of Hucheng was filled with rumors that Chunfeng Tower was so sinful that it was cursed by heaven.

Not long after, the once famous Chunfeng Tower closed its doors and disappeared from sight.

Not only that, other dignitaries involved in the incident were not spared and were thoroughly investigated.

As the investigation continued to deepen, it was shocking that even some high-ranking officials in the capital were implicated.

Upon learning of this, the emperor was furious and immediately ordered the confiscation of property of all those involved in the case and the execution of them by beheading in public.

By the time this news reached Xu Ning's ears, she had already run to several places.

On the third afternoon after the Lake City ghost story, the sun was still shining brightly on the earth.

Xu Ning stood on the top of the mountain, staring towards the direction of Hucheng.

She deliberately left two drones hovering in the sky above Lake City, while Xu Ning himself put the RV into the space, ready to embark on a new journey and continue moving westward.

Her next stop is Xuancheng!

The road from Hucheng to Xuancheng was rugged and difficult, requiring one to cross several towering and precipitous mountain ranges. This journey was no less challenging than the previous one from the valley, and Xu Ning therefore resumed his outdoor life of traveling during the day and resting at night.

During the day, time passed by as quickly as the sand in an hourglass, and Xu Ning almost kept on traveling non-stop.

Only when the sun sets and night falls does she stop to look for some wild vegetables nearby, or set up a few hunting traps to catch game.

Xu Ning spent every day in the mountains very fulfilling, and her skills in slaughtering animals and cooking became more and more proficient.

Time slipped away quietly, and in a blink of an eye, Xu Ning had been walking in the mountains for seven or eight days.

As the bamboo forests along the way became denser and more numerous, she became more cautious.

On the one hand, scattered villages began to appear where the terrain gradually became flatter, and it was obviously no longer suitable to release RVs at will; on the other hand, Xu Ning could often meet people even when he was not near the bamboo forest, and without exception, they all made a living by eating bamboo.

That morning, Xu Ning met an uncle carrying a basket of bamboo sticks.

"Uncle, did you make this big backpack you are carrying yourself?" Xu Ning asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, the old man's face lit up with pride. "Yes! Three generations of my family have made a living by weaving bamboo. So, little girl, are you interested in our village's bamboo products? Let me tell you, our bamboo weaving flats are famous far and wide, and are considered the best craftsmanship in the area!"

Xu Ning naturally noticed that the uncle's bamboo backpack was very well woven, otherwise he would not have asked.

"Of course. Uncle, could you please take me to your village to have a look? If I find something suitable, I can buy some and take them back home on the way." Xu Ning replied with a smile.

The uncle readily agreed: "It's not difficult. Our village is not far from here. Just follow me."

So Xu Ning followed the uncle to the village where he lived.

As expected, as soon as you enter the village, you can see all kinds of exquisite bamboo products drying in front of every household. Among them are not only practical tools, but also lifelike animal shapes.

Xu Ning was deeply attracted by the dazzling array of bamboo products in front of him, and unknowingly walked to the side of an old man who was concentrating on weaving.

Looking at the old man with white hair and his hands skillfully fiddling with bamboo sticks, Xu Ning couldn't help but recall the time when he and the Xu family fled famine when they first arrived.

At that time, whenever Old Man Xu stopped to rest, he would always sit quietly and weave bamboo products like this old man in front of him...

"Little girl, do you want to buy a basket or a crate?" The uncle's house was right next to the grandfather's. Seeing Xu Ning squatting there without moving, he picked out a few exquisite baskets and crates from his home and handed them to Xu Ning.

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