"Three days later, the rain stopped and dawn broke. The giant turtle in the river had long since disappeared. Madam Li Yun of the Li family fell seriously ill and passed away soon after. The head of the Li family also died of anger. The great Li family business was left without a successor, attracting covetousness from others. In the end, it was seized by a distant cousin. And Li Qingyun, born with a foolish mind, was also kicked out, and spent his days wandering the streets."
Li Yun is dead too?
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ling realized that the secret had been revealed. He immediately calculated with his fingers and found out that Li Yun was frightened to death!
Is she afraid of revenge from the immortal turtle?
Yes, an ordinary person, after losing his mind, is like a beast, and will not consider the consequences at all. He will only feel fear and regret when he calms down.
But was Li Lan really frightened to death? Is there anything strange about it?
As the local mountain god, Zhang Ling is responsible for the mortals in his jurisdiction. If he has the chance, he should go to the underworld to verify.
Thinking of this, he stopped thinking about it and continued to listen to Old Man Liu's heartfelt words.
"...For the next thirty years, Qingyun Town seemed cursed. Not only did no one ever achieve success in the imperial examinations, but even the children born to pregnant women were mentally retarded and as dumb as wooden donkeys."
"All of a sudden, all the young women in the town fled. Some established families and scholars who had achieved academic success also moved out. The people in the town then realized that Qingyun Town was cursed, and the root cause was the Li family. Outraged, they divided up the Li family's property. Li's cousins were also beaten to death, their bodies left exposed in the wilderness without even a mat to wrap them. And then, you see what happened next."
After the story was finished, the old man sighed sadly: "It's just a pity for this foolish boy. He was born ignorant and confused. How could he know the sufferings of the world?"
The beggar seemed to realize that the old man was talking to him, and he chuckled, revealing a row of black teeth that were bloody, bumpy, broken and uneven.
After hearing this, Zhang Ling waved his folding fan to clear away the thick fog. His mind disappeared into the smoke and dust, overlooking the entire Qingyun Town.
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