Chapter 39: Moving the Village



"Seventh Aunt, Village Chief, you have seen it too. The children you stole cannot survive here at all. No children have been born in the village for five years. It must be that the village's luck has run out. Children can no longer appear here, and the same goes for stolen children!" Mu Qingli explained to them with emotion. She planned to write first.

After Mu Qingli learned about it, she realized that they had been stealing children from this village since three years ago and had stolen more than 20 children. All of them were listless, and even the three new children had lost their energy.

"Can an expert help the village solve this problem?" Qi Po asked in confusion with her dim eyes open.

Obviously, she also knew that there might be something wrong with the feng shui of this area.

"No!" Mu Qingli said firmly.

Because she couldn't be sure what caused this. In a world where cultivators exist, there are bound to be monsters and ghosts. She can't be involved in all causes and effects because she hasn't fully understood this world yet. She doesn't know if she can protect her only bond with Mu Qingfeng. After all, he is an ordinary person.

If it was the 1970s in that parallel world, things would be much easier. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, spirits were not allowed to appear. How could there be all these troubles?

"What I can do is to take those children away so that you don't have to suffer from bad karma!" Mu Qingli said indifferently.

"Is it civil or military? What do you think, Aunt Qi? You know you can't stop me. They have guns, and each gun has twenty bullets. It's worth exchanging life for life!" Mu Qingli threatened. In fact, it was impossible.

"Alas!" Qipo sighed, "I'm afraid those people are ignorant and fearless, and if they clash, both sides will suffer. You can't control one or two hundred people at once, right?"

"Why don't you try it?" Mu Qingli joked with a casual look, "By then, I won't be able to control myself. If I make a mistake, everyone in the village will become fools. Don't blame me!" Mu Qingli said as if nothing had happened.

Mu Qingli looked like she didn't care, but Qipo's heart was pounding. If the whole village turned into fools, wouldn't that be more desperate than having no descendants?

Although Qipo didn't believe that she had such great ability, she didn't dare to try it easily. Judging from the girl's ability, it was indeed remarkable. What if she could really do it? Wouldn't that destroy the entire village?

"Alas, maybe it's all God's will, it's all God's will! The villagers are living a peaceful life, what sin have they committed?" Grandma Qi sighed as if she accepted her fate.

"You still have another way to save yourself, and that is to move out of this village. Wouldn't that solve all the problems if you stay away from here? There might be some immortals practicing in these deep forests, or maybe the villagers have disturbed them. It's better to leave here!" Mu Qingli suggested. She always felt that there was something wrong with this forest, as if something was spying on her.

These villagers were bewitched and raised many stolen children. Their motivation was to ensure that their family line would not end, and they may not have lost their humanity.

Now, Mu Qingli is thinking about rescuing these children safely first. Once the children are safe, as for how to arrange these villagers, it can only be left to the country. She has no right to deal with it. However, it is best to persuade them to leave here. This place is surrounded by mountains but is extremely short of water. In the absence of water, it is also cold and gloomy, and not very suitable for survival.

"As long as you mend your ways and return those children to their parents, if you want to move out, the country will definitely accept you and make arrangements for you!" Captain Wang spoke out at the right time.

There are many innocent and kind people in a village, and it is impossible to arrest, sentence, and shoot them all. For those simple villagers, as long as they correct their mistakes, receive an education, and find a safe place to live a good life, that will be enough. If anyone commits evil again, they will not be tolerated.

"Really? Can we really give everyone another chance?" The village chief asked excitedly with tears in his eyes.

In the past few years, he has been under too much pressure, unable to sleep at night, and has aged rapidly. If moving out can restore his life to its original state and start over, he would be willing to do so.

"You have to believe in our Sea Country! Since Captain Wang said so, how could he be wrong? The so-called Penglai is where the gods live, and it is magical if there is water! There are only mountains here, but no water. We ordinary people can't control this world, so it's better to return it to those practicing immortals!" Mu Qingli persuaded him patiently and talked nonsense.

"Okay! I'll go tell the villagers!" The village chief's face was full of excitement, and he walked tremblingly towards the place where the house was being built.

"Whose house is that being built? These bricks and tiles must have been obtained from the brick kiln by you, Aunt Qi. How did you get them?" Mu Qingli asked casually.

"You little girl, you still want to trick me, an old woman. Of course, just have them delivered to me. Control them with your mental power, and then have them deliver them directly to my door! What's so difficult about that?" Grandma Qi said to Mu Qingli with disdainful eyes, staring at her dim eyes.

Mu Qingli choked. She had forgotten that although the old woman's mental strength was not strong, her control was very precise. No wonder the brick kiln factory lost a bunch of bricks and couldn't find them. It was all their own doing, but they themselves didn't know what they had done. Now the case of the brick kiln factory was solved.

"The mountain road was so steep. They were controlled and ignorantly stepped on empty air and fell into pieces. How did they carry them here?" Mu Qingli asked again.

"They just need to send it to the foot of the mountain, and we villagers will carry it back!" said Qi Po nonchalantly.

"Okay!" Mu Qingli felt that she was asking unnecessary questions.

As they talked and walked, they soon arrived at the place where the house was being built. The village chief was already standing in the middle of the crowd.

"Hu Zi, go and tell all the villagers to gather here!" The village chief stood in the middle and shouted with all his might.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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