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Chapter 49 Is my meat delicious?
  Grandma Yang opened her mouth wide, her soul was greatly shocked.

She wanted to run away, her legs were trembling and she couldn't stand up.

"Don't come here! Don't, don't, don't..."

Qin Baizhi was getting closer and closer, and he could smell the smell of pig shit on his body.

It was clearly broad daylight, but Nanny Yang felt as if she was in a terrifying desperate situation!

Qin Baizhi leaned closer to Nanny Yang, her face getting bigger and bigger.

Aunt Yang was covered in sweat and her face was even paler than Qin Baizhi's. However, he was so frightened that he had no strength at all.

Qin Baizhi smiled strangely and whispered in her ear, her voice as cold as an ice cellar: "Mommy, is my meat delicious?"

Nanny Yang stretched out her finger tremblingly: "You...you can't be contaminated..."

What is contaminated?
  Before she could finish her last words, the beads on her body broke and fell to the ground, rolling everywhere.

This seemed to be the last straw that crushed her psychologically.

In the astonished gazes of everyone, Grandma Yang's eyes widened, her whole body twitched for a while, and then her body fell down softly, completely losing her life.

The arrogant Nanny Yang, a villain who can kill beautiful girls at will in a world with weird rules, was actually scared to death!
  In the eyes of everyone, they only saw Qin Baizhi holding a plate of dumplings with a smile on her face. She walked over and said a few words in a friendly manner to Grandma Yang. Grandma Yang rolled her eyes and foamed at the white, and died inexplicably.

Qin Baizhi squatted down and touched her breath to confirm that she was dead.

She adjusted her expression and showed a look of horror: "Go and call the doctor quickly! Grandma Yang is having a heart attack!"

Everyone rushed out to call the doctor.

Half an hour later, the doctor came.

At this time, the housekeeper Ji Hui and the servants of the mansion gathered in the dining hall.

Ji rolled back her sleeves and covered her nose with white cloth, presumably feeling that the breath of the dead was dirty.

After auscultation, the doctor shook his head: "The deceased's heart was broken and he died of heart disease. There is no way to save him." Everyone had different expressions.

Some breathed a sigh of relief, while others were worried that the tree would fall and the hozens would scatter.

Ji Hui said calmly: "Collect the body and put it in the north wing. After all, Nanny Yang is a close confidant of the Queen Mother. I will truthfully report the cause of Nanny Yang's death in the palace."

He turned his eyes to Qin Baizhi and said meaningfully: "The Queen Mother will definitely send someone to check in a few days. Has Beauty Qin thought about how to deal with it?"

Qin Baizhi looked innocent: "I just said a few words to Nanny Yang. It's impossible for her to be scared to death by my few words, right? What kind of person is Nanny Yang? I'm really unjust."

Ji Hui didn't seem to want to pay attention to this matter, and replied calmly: "That makes sense."

He turned around and ordered everyone: "After cleaning up the dining hall, let's disperse. Mop it with clean water three times, smoke it with mugwort three times, and ventilate it for three days. I will personally supervise it."

Oh, that's what he cares about.

Qin Baizhi rubbed his neck and waist and returned to Lan Xiudian's room.

Zhao Baihua and Ruyu came forward eagerly, looking expectant, and asked hurriedly: "Is she dead? Is she dead? Is the old witch dead?"

Qin Baizhi showed a comfortable smile: "I was scared to death."

The two burst out laughing like barbells.

"The old witch is finally dead!"

"As expected of us, we have been busy for so many days!"

Qin Baizhi's body that was buried in the pit and minced into minced meat were both lifelike wax figures made of purchased materials.

Back at the pavilion, Zhao Baihua hid in the dark and pushed the wax figure to the ground while Qin Baizhi rolled down the slope, using the difference in vision to create the illusion of falling to death.

Then, the three of them secretly went to the pavilion in the middle of the night to dig out the wax figure.

(End of this chapter)