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Chapter 45 Corpse Poison [Please read]

The ghost in my ears is alive.

He lives a very real life, he has his own ideas and pursuits.

Know what kind of life you want to live and what kind of life you don’t want to live.

Xu Changsheng suddenly laughed to himself.

It seemed that I didn't understand the kid's thoughts at all, and even took the initiative to make choices for him, and even called it taking care of him.

The ghost in his ears was also startled by his sudden laughter.

"Xu...Xu Sheng, are you okay?"

"The kid doesn't lose his temper anymore, but...but don't go out without the kid next time, okay?"

The ghost in the ear was held by Xu Changsheng in his hand, and he rubbed his fingers with his head.

Xu Changsheng smiled and put him back on the table.

"It's okay, kid. Let me ask you one last time, are you really not afraid of dying outside?"

When the kid heard this, he frowned and said loudly: "Don't be afraid! I'm just afraid that I can't see how big this day is!"

"it is good."

Xu Changsheng smiled and said: "From now on, I will take you with me every time I go out."

"Haha, Xu Sheng, you are the best."

The joy of ghosts in ears is so simple.

Especially after Xu Changsheng introduced him to the fire-eating moth, he became even happier. He jumped around the fire and even took the initiative to add firewood to the fire.

Well... after absorbing a lot of yin energy, the kid is getting stronger and stronger now.

Of course, he also looks more and more like... a ghost.

Xu Changsheng sat at the table, lit a candle, and after gathering his mind, he picked up a pen and started drawing paper figures.

He had practiced this step hundreds of times on waste paper, and now he could pick up the pen naturally and smoothly.

Not long after, he sketched the appearance of a paper man on the paper. He immediately changed the pen to a knife, injected spiritual energy into it, and carefully cut off the excess parts.

There is no need for a cup of tea.

A crooked paper man appeared on the table while standing.

"Haha, Xu Sheng, is this the paper man you cut? Why is it so ugly!"

The kid laughed happily.

Xu Changsheng blushed, put away the paper figurine, and said: "How can a scholar be called ugly? This is called beauty not being obvious!"

"Wait for me so you can see the next perfection."

"..."

The next few days.

The kid listened to the advice and did not go to the Yin channel again.

Xu Changsheng also stayed in Cai Mansion all day long, cutting paper and refining Qi. When he had free time, he would read the books of the Immortal Family that he bought for a piece of white water, and learn everything about Qi Refiners.

Every day was very fulfilling.

The only regret is that I stay at home all day long, and my fate has not improved at all.

Still only 51 wisps.

is the day.

Xu Changsheng finally went out again with a bag of rice. He came to Fangshi by familiar means, but he didn't even get in yet.

I heard the sound of suona inside.

'When the suona sounds, it means either ascending to heaven or worshiping in the hall. '

Xu Changsheng only heard a few sounds and knew that there were old people in this city.

Immediately when I arrived at Midian, I found that the person supporting the mourning hall was a family across from Midian.

"Hey, Uncle Zheng, isn't that the home of Dr. Sun across the street? Has his old man passed away?"

Shopkeeper Zheng, while loading the fine fragrant rice, said: "What kind of old man is this? How can a white-haired person give a black-haired person a gift? How pitiful."

"Uncle Zheng means... Dr. Sun is gone?"

"Ah."

Shopkeeper Zheng nodded, put the weighed rice aside, and entered the Bagua mode, "You don't know about longevity. The death of Lao Sun is also very mysterious."

"Oh?" Xu Changsheng's heart moved.

He hasn't had a chance to learn anything for a long time, and what he likes to hear the most is mysterious things.

"Uncle Zheng, please elaborate."

Shopkeeper Zheng smacked his lips. Xu Changsheng walked aside very cooperatively, picked up the teapot and poured him a glass of water.

Shopkeeper Zheng nodded with satisfaction, picked it up, took a sip, and then said: "Chang Sheng, you probably haven't been out for a few days, right?"

"Correct."

"That's no wonder. In fact, Lao Sun is not the first doctor to die in our neighborhood in recent days. In the past two days, a doctor also died on Jingshui Street."

"And the way of death is exactly the same as that of Lao Sun."

Xu Changsheng grasped the key point, "So, the way Dr. Sun died was a bit particular?"

Shopkeeper Zheng lowered his voice and exclaimed: "Who says there is no such thing? The way Lao Sun died is so scary to me even if I live opposite him."

"Corpse poison, this old grandson was poisoned to death by corpse poison."

"Others may not know if they live far away, but I live right across from him. How could I not know? Don't talk nonsense about this matter, Changsheng. I only tell you because you are an honest person."

"How could Lao Sun, a good doctor, be poisoned and die? And the doctor on Jingshui Street also died in this way!"

Xu Changsheng nodded cooperatively, "Uncle Zheng, don't worry about this. I'm the strictest with my mouth. I won't go out and I won't tell anyone else."

"Okay, uncle naturally believes in you."

After venting the gossip, shopkeeper Zheng took a nice sip of tea.

"How much does the rice cost?"

"Seventy words."

"What?"

Xu Changsheng was quite shocked and said: "Isn't it still 55 cents last time? Why has the price of rice risen so fast?"

Some time ago, the same rice cost only more than [-] cents, which was doubled.

Shopkeeper Zheng sighed: "It's not just rice prices, all prices are rising. Otherwise, Chang Sheng, do you think there would be so few people buying rice?"

"But it's okay. When the price of rice rises a little more, people like them will rush to buy rice again."

Xu Changsheng understood and took out one tael of silver directly, "Okay, two more bags."

"Okay! Live forever and make a fortune!"

Shopkeeper Zheng suddenly beamed.

Carrying two bags of rice when he came out of the rice store, he naturally attracted the attention of many people.

However, Xu Changsheng didn't pay much attention to it. He only felt that the weather was getting faster and faster.

Sure enough, when he saw him coming out with two bags of rice, several people rushed into the rice store.

Back at Cai Mansion, Xu Changsheng put away the rice.

The ghost in the ears is already eager to try.

"Xu Sheng, is it my turn to take action?"

Xu Changsheng smiled and shook his head, "It's still early. Wouldn't it be a joke to send out the ghost at this time?"

"Then you mean..."

Xu Changsheng smiled and said nothing, just thinking.

In the corner of Shopkeeper Zheng's rice store, a small paper figure suddenly stood up, quickly left the rice store, crossed the street, and entered the mourning hall.

Xu Changsheng's ears soon heard the sound of crying.

The paper man followed the crying and came to a room.

There was an elderly couple sitting inside, both wearing plain clothes and linen.

"Okay, don't cry. I'll go to the county office later to see if there's any news."

Old Man Sun was also in tears, but still comforted him.

"Go and report it to the officials. What if they really find out? Yue'er is still in their hands!" The old woman sobbed and continued: "Yue'er is still pregnant. What if, what if..."

Old Man Sun spread his hands anxiously, "Then what can I do! He is already dead, we must find justice for him!"

While the old man with white hair and the black-haired man were talking, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"I am our own land. If you have any grievances, please come quickly!"

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