Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Chapter Vol 2 794: Turned into a ghost to come to revenge?

Chapter 796 Turned into a ghost and came to revenge?

"Brother Lan, take them to pick herbs. Don't worry about the horses. With the voice, they won't run around."

"good."

Mo Canglan couldn't help being overjoyed when he took the basket, let go of the rein, and asked his elder brothers to go into the forest, where they disappeared after a while.

"Hi."

Lin Qingluo looked at the young men who were full of energy and their cerebral cortex was excited, sighed leisurely, followed the train of thought just now, thought carefully, and fell into deep thought again.

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"Master, the birds said that the origin of the epidemic in Jizhou City is quite strange. The first sick patient was a servant of the city lord's mansion."

The birds were well-informed, and when the evening approached, the little kingfisher relayed the news to the owner without any delay.

"The sick person has a high fever that doesn't go away, looks like crazy, talks to himself, can't survive for a few days, and the whole body festers and dies."

"Also, some birds have heard some rumors."

The little kingfisher was conscientious, not letting go of the slightest clue.

"It is said that the magistrate of Jizhou has many crimes, too many to record, and secretly persecuted Zhongliang. This epidemic is caused by the people who were persecuted by him. They turned into ghosts and came to revenge, harming the people of Jizhou."

"Where's the prefect of Jizhou? Is he sick?"

The more Lin Qingluo listened, the more she frowned, and a murderous look flashed in her eyes.

"He, no."

The little kingfisher breathed out his nostrils, with a bit of disdain: "As soon as the epidemic started to spread, he left the city lord's mansion with his guards and hid in another courtyard in the countryside. He ignored the sick people and never showed himself."

"Asshole."

Lin Qingluo was rarely angry: "This kind of person who has no conscience is not worthy of living in this world."

The little kingfisher was also filled with righteous indignation: "This time we passed through Jizhou City, and we took care of him along the way to avenge Mrs. Wei who died innocently."

"This matter probably has nothing to do with ghosts."

Lin Qingluo thought carefully: "You let the bird continue to stare at the other courtyard. If someone really takes revenge and the culprit survives, he will definitely not be reconciled. I will also write a letter to Shumin to learn about the past."

"Master, do you suspect that it's Madam Wei's old friend, using the introduction to avenge her?"

The little kingfisher was connected with the master's heart and mind, and instantly understood the master's deep meaning.

"I'm just guessing too?"

Lin Qingluo frowned tightly: "Mrs. Wei is a woman and child. She took her young daughter to work in the coal mine as a coolie. After being bullied, she was able to persist for six years. Maybe someone secretly helped her."

"It's possible, Yin'er will let Niaoque investigate and find out all the dirty things in the coal mine."

Little Kingfisher was so angry that he wished he could burn down the coal kiln.

"Well, let's check."

Lin Qingluo nodded: "I wrote to Shu Min to tell him what happened in Jizhou City."

**

The pancake with the psychic fruit is calling ahead, and the cerebral cortex of all the young men is excited, and it is not too tiring to climb mountains and ridges.

It was getting dark, and just now following the guidance of the little kingfisher, he came back from the deep mountain canyon and caught up with Lin Qingluo.

"Brothers, set up the tent and set up the stove to cook."

In the scorching summer, with the strong wind at night, Lin Jinlong decided to sleep out in the forest. He called the teenagers to set up tents, and cooked. He was extremely busy.

"Master, today's harvest is very good."

Carrying the basket, Mo Canglan came to Lin Qingluo excitedly and counted the herbs he found.

"With the old ginseng, the herbs are at your fingertips."

The ginseng essence was suffocated in the basket, so he pushed open the lid and crawled out with hands and feet, not forgetting to brag about himself.

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(end of this chapter)