Chapter 112 Everyone will get sick
Some people even gossiped about an explosive piece of news. They lived next door to the Ming family, and when the other party did not draw the curtains, they saw with their own eyes the president turning the stand-in over.
In short, whether it has been turned over or not is up to everyone to imagine. Anyway, they all agree that based on the usual style of the domineering president in novels, the substitute will definitely not be able to get out of bed.
However, all the gossip was broken by a loud cry in the village. The news spread like a virus, and the eldest son of the Bai family suddenly died.
This family has old and young people, and the pillar of the family has collapsed.
While this news was spreading, Ming Zhu was also reporting to Xia Wange and others at the dinner table the information he had found out over the past two days.
Ming Zhu checked the burning objects and found several families. Based on the information provided by Master Xia about the large family, he quickly locked on the Bai family.
"Our village used to be called Mingbai Village. A scholar emerged from the village, and later he moved to the town, so the village was renamed Xiucai Village. It is said that this scholar served as an official until he reached the fourth rank, and later he retired and was buried in his hometown, in the center of the ancestral tomb. When the Four Olds were destroyed, his descendants were afraid that the tomb would be dug up, so they filled the stele and stopped talking about the fact that a high-ranking official of the Qing Dynasty was buried in the middle of the ancestral tomb. As time went by, only a few elderly people knew about it."
"Everyone thinks that only people of high status can be buried in the open space in the center of the ancestral tomb."
"I followed the tip you gave me, Master Xia, and tracked down the Bai family. A month ago, the Bai family suddenly brought back an oil pressing machine and said they were going to press oil this year. As a result, the Bai family stockpiled a lot of oil."
"Master Xia, I asked someone to investigate and found out that the instigator of hiring a Feng Shui master this time was the Bai family. They used the excuse that they couldn't sell the oil they swallowed and it might be a Feng Shui problem, so they invited the master. When the master was looking at the Feng Shui, many villagers came to watch. The master told them that it was my family that took away the wealth of the whole village, so I could do such a big business and make so much money. So, under the instigation of the master, the whole village collectively asked the master to set up a formation without telling my family, asking for sharing the wealth and common prosperity."
"The Feng Shui master that the village called in has disappeared, but don't worry, Master. As long as this person has appeared here, I will be able to get a photo for you."
Xia Wange drank porridge and listened to Ming Zhu's description, which was similar to what she had guessed. As for the Feng Shui master that the Bai family met, she wondered if he also had the surname Bai. This village was not far from the capital. She wondered if the Mr. Bai who lit the lamps in the capital had anything to do with this incident.
If there really is a connection, then why would this evil cultivator make such a big fuss, and even take the risk to try to borrow Lu Qiu's luck when God is taking people away? There must be some big shot over there who is about to die, or has already died, and they are trying all kinds of ways to prolong their lives like crazy.
Ming Zhu looked at Xia Wange, who was eating porridge in small sips while holding the bowl and looking listless, and couldn't help asking, "Master, did you lose your energy fighting the zombies last night?"
He went to clean up the aftermath after the masters left yesterday. He watched with his own eyes as the zombie was burned to ashes before he demolished and moved away the burnt temple.
Xia Wange finished the porridge, glanced at Ming Zhu, and said speechlessly: "I think I have gastroenteritis caused by the irregular diet these days."
"Comrade Mingzhu, even the abbot of a temple can get sick, as can the Taoist priest."
In fact, the biggest cause was probably that she vomited too much last night. It is also possible that she was infected by some bacteria from a hundred years ago. In any case, she should have a physical examination when she returns home.
"Oh, Master, I'm sorry." Ming Zhu said shyly, "I always thought that people as powerful as you would be free from illness and disaster. If you get sick, it must be because you are corroded by evil spirits. I thought you could get better just by drinking some magic water."
Xia Wange, who was about to take the medicine, raised her eyes speechlessly, "Even I don't drink the magic water, I only drink the medicine. You must not be so superstitious in the future. If you are sick, you must see a doctor, understand?"
After saying that, Xia Wange looked at Lu Qiu, feeling a little jealous.
The other party can endure more than her, and is full of energy.
At this time, the news came that the eldest son of the Bai family had died suddenly last night. Xia Wange drank the stomach medicine in one gulp and raised his hand and said, "Push me over to have a look."
So Mingzhu led the way in front, driver Zhang pushed Lu Qiu, Fang Qingzi pushed Xia Wange, and they went to the Bai family together.
That's right, Xia Wange didn't want to walk because of her stomach discomfort, so she grabbed a spare wheelchair from Lu Qiu. She supported her chin with one hand, squinted her eyes and felt the purple air wrapped around the wheelchair. She felt that her wish had come true. She had fulfilled her original wish and got the wheelchair of the son of luck with purple air!
But people are greedy. She glanced at Lu Qiu, who was surrounded by purple energy, and then looked at the wheelchair under her that was emitting a faint purple energy. She pursed her lips.
I really want to ride Lu Qiu to work.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the Bai family, the crying and wailing inside couldn't stop.
"My son, my son! How could you die so suddenly? How could I, a widow, live like you? The old are sending the young away! I might as well just go with you! You are the only son of our Bai family! The only child!"
"Wow, wow, wow, Old White, what shall I do now that you're gone? What shall I do? Wow, wow!"
"Brother, sister-in-law, mother, please take care of your health."
"Yes, don't worry, my elder sister and I will take good care of you. Mom, you must take care of yourself. If my second brother knew about this, he wouldn't want you to ruin your body like this!"
Xia Wange glanced at the configuration and hooked her finger at Ming Zhu, "Here, does the only child mean a boy?"
Ming Zhu blushed and stammered, "It means one child, but here people prefer boys to girls, so even though Bai Lao Da is the second child in the family, he is ranked separately and is the eldest child."
"Oh." Xia Wange nodded without saying anything more.
The gray-haired old woman cried and wailed, "You two are married now, how can you know my feelings! I lost my child all of a sudden, what hope do I have for the rest of my life?! He didn't leave a son either, only a daughter. Our Bai family has no descendants! How can I explain to my ancestors when I die! Wuuuu, how could a healthy person suddenly die yesterday!"
After she finished crying, she looked up at Ming Zhu. She pointed at Ming Zhu, Lu Qiuxia Wange and the others with a ferocious face and said viciously: "Is it you? It must be you! It must be because you disturbed the ancestral tombs and punished us, so you took my son away! Wuuuu! It must be you! Give me back my son's life! You must pay with your lives!"
Ming Zhu said angrily: "Grandma Bai, you know what your family has done. Don't think that you are the only one in the world who can find a powerful master. God is watching you. You think you are smart. Do you think you can hide it from everyone in the world by hiding it from the people in the village?!"
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