My Master is Lin Zhengying

At the same time, let the two servant girls go back by themselves.

The two of them are like glue, fighting and fighting, very tired and crooked.

It seems that Ah Wei has long forgotten Ren Tingting.

And Awei also gave you a brief introduction.

Said it was her cousin from the provincial capital.

My name is Wu Zhizhi, and I will come to his house to play for a few days.

After a while, I have to go to Majia Village with everyone.

Village Chief Ma and Uncle Jiu didn't care either.

Qiu Sheng's literary talent is even more attracted by Wu Zhizhi's enchanting.

After lunch, several people set out on the road again.

But Awei is a big bag, with a lot of things, and even rode a bicycle.

It's like traveling.

Along the way, Awei and his cousin continued to have ambiguities.

Qiusheng and Wencai became coolies, carrying their luggage.

Nan Chen chatted with Uncle Jiu, mostly talking about some Feng Shui theory.

After about an hour, everyone came to Majia Village.

A few tribesmen who had been waiting for a long time greeted them directly.

See Uncle Jiu, and greet each other one by one.

Uncle Jiu didn't talk nonsense, and asked Village Chief Ma to take him into the village and look around.

Village Chief Ma nodded, and then led Uncle Jiu and the others into the village.

But as soon as he entered the village, Nan Chen frowned.

Around Majia Village, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the environment is very good.

But as soon as he entered the village, he found that the village was lifeless.

It is midsummer now, and many trees in the village are dead.

The villagers' faces were also yellow and dark, and they were listless.

Moreover, in the village, dead chickens and ducks were found from time to time.

Nan Chen was familiar with the plot, and knew that it was all caused by Xi Shui.

The villagers and livestock in Majia Village were all poisoned after drinking the stream water...

But now, it's not easy for him to reveal the drama, so he can only keep silent.

Seeing Uncle Jiu, a clansman let out a long sigh:

"Hey, our village doesn't know what's going on.

People in the village fell ill for no reason, and livestock died without warning.

The doctors in the village saw it, but they couldn't find the cause. "

Another tribe shook his head:

"yes!

So invite Uncle Jiu to come over today.

Just look at our village.

Is it contaminated with something unclean?

If so, ask Uncle Nine to lend a helping hand..."

But Uncle Jiu found out that Majia Village was lifeless.

There is no evil spirit, which means that the village is clean and there are no dirty things.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Everything in Majia Village is normal, and there is no dirty thing!"

As soon as the words fell, Wencai yelled:

"There is no dirty thing, so there is something wrong with Feng Shui?"

Village head Ma and the clan members looked horrified.

Village head Ma even said:

"Uncle Jiu, then quickly show our village Fengshui!"

A tribe also added a drink:

"Well, there's a big waterfall up there.