Seven days passed.

Yanliushe made a lot of money at the last auction, and each bottle of antidote was auctioned for a price of about 200,000 yuan, especially the last bottle, which was sold at a sky-high price of 380,000 taels.

The result of this auction greatly exceeded Jiang Qing's expectations.

Could it be that those powerful and rich people have a problem with their brains? Knowing that everything was made by the Smoke Willow House, can they still pretend not to know, continue to sit down as if nothing happened, and keep shouting that they will give them the silver at a high price?

In fact

They are not stupid,

Especially after confirming Mu Ling's identity as a disciple of the Medical God Valley, people like Zhong Fatzi were even more eager to get the first-hand antidote from Yanliushe.

Mu Ling said that he wanted to replicate the mass production antidote, which was exactly what they had in mind.

In the world, there are countless strange people with strange arts, who said that only the disciples of the Valley of the Medical God can crack the ingredients of the antidote?

In the face of huge business opportunities and profits, all the silver they smashed was a small amount, even if they didn't take the road of the auction of Yanliushe, all of them were sold like ordinary pills, and the profits were also a very terrifying amount.

After getting the antidote, they even thought that the poison of Yanliushe should not stop, but also continue to vote, and it was best to let the people of the entire Central Plains fall into this strange poison.

In the face of interests, the previous destruction of oneself is nothing.

When people are in the prime of life, they are not just aphrodisiacs, and it is not a big deal to come a few times a day.

In the front yard of Jiang's house,

Jiang Ming was lying lazily on the grass, holding a weed in his mouth, and sitting next to him were Chen Qingzhi, Jiang Qing, Jiang Leng, and Zheng Li.

Except for Zheng Li, the other three were all beaten into the life and death talismans, and they can all be regarded as Jiang Ming's henchmen.

Zheng Li is a strange person, and he lacks interest in martial arts, so he doesn't bother to give him such an insurance as a life and death talisman.

Several people sat respectfully next to them, carefully reporting the things in their hands.

Just yesterday, Chen Qingzhi, who had been stagnant for many years, had broken through the second turn, and compared to before, his whole person now became more evil, and blood flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Blood drinking divine skills, cannibalistic essence blood, all the people of Lijia Town near Qiancheng died, and the rumors of the past few days have caused a great sensation. It is said that the town of Lijia has become a dead town, and the people inside are in a terrible state of death, with teeth on their necks, and all the blood in their bodies has been lost, and they have become terrifying dried corpses.

Some older characters deduce that zombies are the cause of the haunting based on what people have described.

Zombies are jumping corpses. The original zombies were all resentful and resentful because they were dead and could absorb the yin energy of the moon. Zombies will be infected with corpse poison or graveyard feng shui attributes, resulting in corpse transformation. The people who have been bitten by zombies are exactly the same as the people of Lijia Town.

As soon as this remark came out, it deepened the fear of the people of Qiancheng, and when it was dark, every house closed their doors for fear of encountering ghosts while walking.

"Well done, the respected old man will give him another 10,000 taels of silver, and besides, send more clever people to spread the conclusion that zombies are a haunt. After Jiang Ming finished instructing, he looked at Sande on the side.

Sande missed the best cultivation period, and his talent was not as good as Jiang Qing's, and he had not yet entered the initial stage of martial arts, but the secret book of Cold Ice True Qi had already laid a good foundation for him, and when the time came, everything would naturally fall into place.

He took a deep breath and asked Jiang Ming for some advice on cultivation.

Jiang Ming finished his concise guidance, and when Sande had no more doubts, he looked at Jiang Qing who was frowning.

She was in a trance, and Zheng Li pushed her before she shook her head.

A few days ago, she was ordered to investigate the background of the mysterious old man, and before the auction ended, she had already discovered the address of the mysterious old man.

The old man's surname is Wen, and he is from Wenjia Village near Qiancheng.

And she is in the same village,

She had never seen this person before, but she was very familiar with Wen Lao's children's family, Wen Chunlian, her childhood playmate.

When she walked back to Wenjia Village and saw the son of the old man surnamed Wen, who she called Uncle, she was stunned.

"Isn't it a Diao girl, so generous. Why do you have time to come back, I heard Chunlian say that you have a good life in the city. Uncle Wen noticed the noble man standing in front of the house, and after a closer look, he found that it was the daughter of the old Tie family in the same village before.

"Your father and mother went early, fortunately you are doing well, your aunt used to think about you a lot, I told her that you are living in the city now, she doesn't know how happy she is. ”

"Have you eaten, what are you doing, come in and sit, I'll call you your aunt and Chunlian to come back, they are planting rice in the field." ”

Uncle Wen beckoned Jiang Qing into the room while running to the field by himself.

He is not afraid of others saying that he is not a good man and does not know the etiquette, Ah Diao girl, he is familiar with it, but he has not run to her house.

........

Jiang Qing entered the house, and everything in front of him was still so familiar.

The house is very simple,

Every table and tile is still the same as before.

A moment later, Aunt Wen returned, and so did Chunlian.

Aunt Wen is a slightly chubby peasant woman, with a kind face, seeing Jiang Qing's face with a smile, she rubbed the mud in her hand with joy, she didn't come back from the field just now and washed her hands.

"Girl, sit down quickly, as if you haven't been to your aunt's house. I'm going to cook you some good dishes....... Your uncle went to the pond to fish, and he will be back immediately. ”

With that, Aunt Wen hurried into the kitchen.

Jiang Qing looked at the girl who entered the door, and her eyes shrank slightly.

The girl was twenty-eight years old, and she was quite delicate, but her skin was a little darker. She froze in place, looking rather guarded and distant.

"I heard that you entered the Jiang family in the city. She spoke suddenly, her voice a little hoarse.

"Hmm. Jiang Qing nodded.

"They say that the fourth son of the Jiang family is a heinous villain. There was a servant girl beside him, who was ruthless and murderous. Is that you?"

"Hmm. Jiang Qing did not deny it.

"You weren't like that before. ”

"People always change. ”

"I haven't changed, I haven't. ”

"No, you've changed too. After hearing about me, you've changed. Because I've become bad, so your attitude has changed with it. ”

The two of you and I are all indifferent.

"Didn't you say that your grandfather was already dead?" Jiang Qing asked again.

The girl was a little stunned and replied: "He didn't die, he came back some time ago, we all asked him, but he refused to say anything, just said that he couldn't live with my father." ”

"Oh," Jiang Qing let out a long sigh of relief and lowered his head, "So...... I...... There's nothing more to say to you. ”