Listening to the village chief talk about a lot of recent things, Ye Zheng took Mo Yi to check around the village, hoping to find some clues.

The village is not large, with fifteen families living there, and scattered branches are scattered on the flat ground of this upper waist.

There are less than 100 people, and because it is spring ploughing, everyone is still in the village at this time.

Because these two days are weekends, the children who go to school are also helping at home, and they can also help the family when spring plowing starts these two days.

It is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the house early, and it is true, they learn to do laundry, cooking, and cleaning when they are seven or eight years old, and they are completely independent children.

"Master, do you want to just find a few wild drifters to come out and ask, we're too slow to find it ourselves!" Mo Yi didn't know that he had walked around the village a few times, but he didn't find anything.

Ye Zheng nodded, he didn't find anything, and what was even more outrageous was that there was nothing wrong here, it was very quiet.

The quieter it is, the more it shows that something is wrong here, but it's too quiet now that I can't find any clues.

The two of them found a place to carry the village on their backs, Ye Zheng pinched a trick, and several wild drifters appeared in an instant.

Looking at the person in front of him who could summon spirits for most of the day, a few wild drifters were so frightened that they ran away, "Where did this come from, we will die in broad daylight!"

"What to run, the master has something to ask you, give me some honesty!" In the blink of an eye, Mo caught back several wild drifters who wanted to run, and sent them to Ye Zheng with a ghost and a kick.

"In the night of Qingyun Mountain, if you have something to ask, please answer truthfully!" Polite and polite, every time I fool people like this.

As soon as he heard that Ye Zheng was from Qingyun Mountain, and a few wild drifters were about to run away, Mo Yi glanced over, and a few ghosts became honest.

Seeing that Ye Piao Zi calmed down, Ye Zheng said with a straight face: "Tell me everything that has happened in the village recently, especially the details, the kind that humans tend to ignore."

"My lord, how do we know about them, and we don't go to the village to wander, so don't embarrass us!" Stinky Taoist, dead Taoist, don't tell you!

Oh, it's really stupid, my mind is written on my face! "Be honest, otherwise the talisman in my hand doesn't have eyes, and it won't be good if it accidentally falls on you!" A group of little floaters, can they still make a mistake?

He shook the rune paper in his hand, then took out his throne and sat down, he could sit and never stand!

"Say, say now, my lord raise your noble hand!" Damn, this is not the legendary one, how could this ancestor appear here!

The only male floater glanced at Ye Zheng in horror, and then stammered about Zhou Jiapo's recent events.

"There is a big pit under the ground in the village, and there is a big mouse in it, if anyone can steal so much food at once, they must be the first to suspect the big mouse!"

"It comes out every night, because we're just nocturnals, so we don't care about these things, if you don't believe it, you can go and see it!"

"Everything lost in the village was stolen by that guy, it's really not man-made, and it has nothing to do with us!"

The male drifter is a little afraid of Ye Zheng, this person can summon them in broad daylight, and they can be killed by just waving their hands, which is easier than stepping on an ant.

"By the way, there is also a little ghost head with it, all of whom live underground, ancestor, can you let us go!" The female float on the side trembled, spoke in a small voice, and kept hiding behind the male floater.

"Well, let's go!" Lazily replied, stood up and took back the throne, and now went to the underground of the village to take a look.

If he knew that these wild wanderers dared to lie to him, then they would be dead!

"Mo Yi, go underground to see if it's true or not, I'll wait for you at the entrance of the village!" Giving a look, the two of them went their separate ways.

He felt that there was something wrong with the pregnant mother they met at the beginning, she was obviously seven or eight months pregnant, but she walked like a fly, and she didn't look like a pregnant person at all.

Also, when he approached, he didn't feel the soul power fluctuations of the child in her belly, as if she wasn't pregnant at all?

When I came to the entrance of the village, the pregnant mother was still sitting under the big tree, and there was another pregnant woman with her.

Compared to the one she met at the beginning, as soon as the one in the back got closer, Ye Zheng felt the soul power of the child in her belly fluctuate.

"Don't worry, the food will be back soon, you guys are so old and rest at home, don't run around!" Ye Zheng kindly reminded the two of them, after all, the temperature outside is still unstable, and it is easy to catch a cold.

I was going to walk a few more steps outside, but Ye Zheng saw that the pregnant mother at the beginning was not very good, and Ye Zheng turned her head and walked over.

"Have you been unwell for the past two days, judging by your face, you shouldn't have been able to eat or sleep recently!" Sure enough, there is a problem, but it is not unrelated to those things, it should be a victim.

The pregnant mother nodded when she heard Ye Zheng's words, she really didn't eat and sleep well these days, and she always dreamed that something happened to the child.

"Reach out, I'll take your pulse!" If the child really doesn't have a heartbeat, then the little ghost head below may be the soul of the child in her belly.

As soon as he got on the pulse, Ye Zheng's face changed, and he really looked like this, "It's nothing, it's just that you've been under too much pressure to be cranky lately, relax yourself, and you'll be fine in two days!"

As long as the food is recovered, the little devil will naturally return to his stomach, and there will be nothing left.

"Thank you, thank you, sir, I've been thinking about some messy things these days, I'll definitely pay attention to it when I go back!" Thanks to Ye Zheng, the two pregnant mothers helped each other back home.

Ye Zheng was waiting for Mo Yi at the entrance of the village, and he didn't know how big the so-called big mouse was, and whether he could kill him directly with one move!

After all, in the years of being a man, the most annoying thing was rats and toads, and when I saw it, I would be disgusted and vomit.

"Master, it's true, that big mouse is the size of an adult male, but that little ghost is still very small!" After Mo Yi came back, he whispered a few words to Ye Zheng, and it seemed that those wild drifters did not lie to them.

The food is also below, and there are not only food in it, but also other things, which should be all lost in the name of the village!

Ye Zheng nodded, "Well, do it at night, kill that thing, and then take out the food and those things and return them to the villagers!"

That kind of thing will continue to harm others if it is not killed, and it is better to deal with it directly, after all, it is not easy for the villagers here to grow some food a year.

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Chapter 463, The Lost Food Free Read.