Chapter 50
"Wang Osmanthus, what are you here to disturb again?" Before Li Xiangyun could speak, Hu Cuie came up first, "Did you get so close to her, did you benefit? You know the prescription, right?"

Wang Guihua ignored Hu Cuie, and only said to Li Xiangyun, "Xiangyun, Wang Da is dead."

"Wang Da?" Li Xiangyun looked at Wang Guihua inexplicably, "Wang Da from the neighboring village?"

That is a bully in the village, not to mention bullying men and women, but it is also rampant in the village.

"Didn't Wang Da come to our village for a few days ago?" A villager next to him said.

"No!" Wang Guihua said, "Otherwise, how could he have died!"

"Osmanthus fragrans, what do you mean by that?" an aunt asked puzzled.

"You don't know, just now the arrester came to Lizheng to find out something. In Mrs. Wang's house, there was freshly made tofu and unordered soy milk. He died in his own room, his whole body was bruised. Rotten!"

Wang Guihua seemed to feel that he hadn't scared everyone enough, and added: "An hour ago, someone saw him carrying water back from the village. An hour later, he died in the house."

Everyone gasped in unison.

Li Xiangyun asked in surprise: "How can Wang Da know how to make tofu?"

"Xiangyun, are you stupid?" Wang Guihua patted her, "A few days ago, Wang Da came here to hang around, trying to get away the recipe for making tofu. This must have stolen the recipe. When I go home and make it... God damned!"

"I've said it a long time ago, this is a gift from God, why are there still people... Sigh..." Li Xiangyun sighed heavily, his lowered eyes concealed the doubts in his eyes, only showing deep regret.

The news brought by Wang Guihua shocked everyone.

The scourge turned out to be real!
Wang Da died just like that!
"It's really damning."

"Nonsense, if it's not God's punishment, who would rot within an hour after death?"

"Hu Cuie, do you still want me to make fragrant dried recipes?" Li Xiangyun raised his head and asked.

Hu Cuie's face was pale, her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand at all, she tilted back, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Just now you asked Xiangyun to say the prescription of Xianggan, are you trying to kill everyone in the village?"

"What a poisonous woman!"

Hu Cuie couldn't listen to the villagers' accusations. She climbed into her yard with all hands and feet, closed the yard door with a bang, and leaned against the door, panting continuously.

Inside the house, Li Changsheng naturally heard the commotion outside. He didn't even come out of the house, but cursed heavily: "Shame on me!"

In the past, Hu Cuie would have scolded her long ago, but today, she didn't move at all.

She didn't have the extra energy to deal with Li Changsheng's scolding, but leaned against the door panel with cold hands and feet, shivering.

Wang Da is dead!

The whole body is rotten to death!
When she saw Wang Da wandering around the village, she did not close the window on purpose so that Wang Da could see how tofu was made.

She thought, let Wang Da try it, and if it's okay, she'll go and get Li Xiangyun's cheap dried incense recipe.

What kind of thing is that scumbag? It's a godsend. Does she have that blessing?
But it's just pretending to be a ghost.

But, who would have thought that Wang Da was really dead!

And die so badly!

Now, Hu Cui'e only felt chills all over her body. Fortunately, she didn't go to get the prescription, and because she was cautious, she didn't directly tell Wang Da the method of making tofu.

Otherwise... Was she the only one of the rotting corpses?
(End of this chapter)

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