Chapter 32 The Greedy Man
The remaining four men had their faces spattered with blood because they were close to Wang San. Their faces were full of fear and they were unsteady on their feet.

Some people even had unknown liquid dripping between their legs.

But right now, no one was paying attention to them.

The woman collapsed and cried loudly, while Xin Juan watched quietly.

After the woman's crying subsided, Xin Ju took out a handkerchief and handed it over.

The woman broke away from her emotions and wiped her face with her sleeves nonchalantly.

Xin Ju's veil was not received.

"Thank you, thank you..."

It seems that he is awake.

Xin Yu squatted down.

"I want to know what happened in this village!"

The woman sobbed, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

She bit her lip, barely controlling her emotions.

"Everyone in this village is guilty, they are all sinners..."

The woman slowly began to speak.

"Zhaojiacun also produced a monk. His name was Zhao Dong. He left home at the age of 11 and came back with a baby at the age of 91."

"From what he said, he was injured in a fight with others, and his life span is short, and his child has no talent for cultivation."

"So I simply brought the child back, and while making arrangements for the child, I also waited for his death..."

The road of practice is not so easy to walk.

Like Zhao Dong, there are not a few people who are lucky enough to have a spiritual root, enter the world of practice across classes, and eventually leave the world of practice due to talent or other reasons.

Because compared to the hopeless path of cultivation where you can see the end at a glance, it is undoubtedly much easier to return to the mortal world to be a rich man and enjoy life.

Besides, there are children.

"Girl, you are an immortal. You should not know that in the mortal world, fields are very important."

"After Zhao Dong came back, he first paid for someone to build a yard, and then went to the government and purchased most of the land in Zhaojia Village through the government..."

Xin Yu thought for a moment.

According to the memory of the original owner, it can be seen that there are still dynasties in the mortal world of this world.

But unlike the centralized countries of previous lives, most of the dynasties in this world are supported by sects and used to manage the affairs of mortals in the area.

After all, the main energy of a cultivator is on cultivation. It is already extremely cumbersome to take care of the cultivator's affairs and the affairs of monsters and ghosts. If you have to take care of more mortal affairs... you really can't handle it.

A dynasty was born.

The Immortal Spirit Sect where Xin Yu is located is to put all the mortals in the resident under the control of Yuguo, who supports it.

Of course, in order to ensure that practitioners are separated from ordinary people and that the former does not suppress the latter, each major sect has strict regulations.

Practitioners are not allowed to meddle in the affairs of ordinary people, and once they are found to have committed a crime, they will be punished severely; ordinary people who have spiritual roots must also enter the path of practice and escape from ordinary affairs, especially the sons of royal courtiers!

Xin Juan cannot judge whether this kind of social form is good or bad. She can only say that it is a product of the rules of the world and the times.

Back to the topic.

The most important thing for monks like Zhao Dong who leave the spiritual world and return to the mortal world is to abide by the rules of the mortal world!
It is also wise to approach the government to buy or sell land and buy yourself an asset.

"Zhao Dong has a good temper, and he also thinks that Zhaojia Village is his family, so the price for each piece of land is twice the premium."

"Also, the land still belongs to the family that originally owned it, but the title deed belongs to Zhao Dong, and half of the harvest from the planted field needs to be handed over to Zhao Dong."

"Our Yuguo country has a [-]% land tax, so Zhao Dong decided to pay it from his share."

"Twice the premium, the fields can continue to be cultivated, and there is no need to pay land taxes. Most families are happy to give away the land deeds!"

Hearing this, Xin Yu couldn't help frowning.

Then the woman continued.

"During the years when Zhao Dong was here, the village was harmonious and everyone was satisfied with the status quo."

"But when Zhao Dong left, leaving Brother Yu who was only 11 years old... greed took the upper hand."

"Everyone began to be dissatisfied. Half of the results of their hard work for a year were given to Brother Yu in vain, and then they complained and delayed the payment."

The woman wiped away tears.

"Brother Yu is not in good health. He has been on medication all year round. He is unable to take back the harvest he deserves from those people."

"People from the partial government come here every year, Brother Yu can't, so he can only use the books he saved before to fill in the hole of the land tax."

"After a few years, my family's financial resources were gone..."

"My family lives next to Brother Yu's house. I often go to help Brother Yu when he has something to do."

"That day, he had a fever and passed out. I called the doctor for help, and the doctor said...he hasn't taken the medicine for a long time. I paid for it and asked the doctor to keep the medicine. It took two days for Brother Yu to wake up."

"Brother Yu said that he has no money and cannot afford medicine."

"Seeing that he was pitiful, I persuaded him to sell those land deeds to anyone, as long as they are not those in the village..."

"Brother Yu listened to it. When he feels better, he will take the land deed and plan to go to the government."

"He didn't even go out of the village, and he was blocked back!"

"They all know that there is no boss as easy to bully as Brother Yu. They don't want to pay the [-]% of the land tax. They want to take all the harvest and want Brother Yu to continue to fill the hole in the land tax for them!"

"Brother Yu argued with them and scolded them for having no conscience, so they attacked Brother Yu."

"Brother Yu was carried back and left that night..."

The woman's tears burst again.

"It's my fault. If I hadn't persuaded Brother Yu to sell the land deed, Brother Yu would not have argued with them and would not have been beaten. I killed Brother Yu..."

Xin Yu was silent.

He only put the veil that had not been given out before into the woman's hand.

"Where was that big dog just now?"

"That was raised by Brother Yu. He somehow became a demon and came back to avenge Brother Yu."

As the woman spoke, she suddenly became agitated.

"The people in this village are all the murderers who killed Brother Yu! They deserve to die!"

"The dogs come back to take revenge. They deserve it. It's all retribution!"

She turned around suddenly, staring at Xin Yu with a piercing gaze.

"I remembered, you... you are here to deal with the dogs, you go! You don't have to worry about things here! If the dogs kill them, they deserve to die!"

"You can't do anything to the dog. The dog is the good one. The dog is not wrong!"

As she spoke, her expression became distorted, crazy, and she laughed again.

"Damn it, damn it hahaha..."

Xin Yu turned her hand and took out a pill, and stuffed it into the woman's mouth.

Qingling Pill has the effect of concentrating the mind, and when used on mortals, it is enough to cure this madness.

The woman's laughter gradually subsided, and finally turned into choked sobs, and she regained consciousness.

Looking at Xin Yu in front of him, hope suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Girl, girl, you are a good person! I beg you, please don't do anything to the dog. It is really, really not wrong! It just lost its owner. It is just seeking justice for its owner...that no one can give!"

(End of this chapter)

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