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Chapter 13

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"Oh my god, that scared me to death!"

"That person's arm was so thick! Luckily, we ran away fast. "

Zhen Xiaoxiao gestured with her hands excitedly, her flat chest heaving up and down violently.

"And it's a chicken disciple from the Evil Dragon Sect! Although it sounds powerful, why did the disciple change his surname to chicken? "

While struggling with the chicken and duck names, Zhen Xiaoxiao brought Small Gruel back to the "Mushroom" inn that Tang Qi had once occupied for a few days.

Seeing the place where Zhen Xiaoxiao had lived for sixteen years, Small Gruel's muddled eyes suddenly had a trace of inquiry.

In his eyes, this inn was not a simple wooden house, but a glazed golden roof, shining brightly!

Unfortunately, before he could think of anything, the light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, turning back into a dense fog of confusion.

Without hesitation, Zhen Xiaoxiao splashed the last of the bug luring soup in the pot onto the roof beam.

"This way, no one will come to disturb us in the short term."

Looking at the small building that was quickly occupied by the bugs, Zhen Xiaoxiao nodded in satisfaction.

She did not plan to continue staying in the East Village. Firstly, she was afraid of the revenge from the Upper City Yue Family behind Tang Qi, and secondly, she wanted to look for the whereabouts of her second father, Zhen Qishi.

During the time she was away, it was good to let the bugs and rats take care of the family business.

Half a month later, when the legendary story of a young girl using a pot of shit soup to put down the tyrant swept through all the teahouses and taverns in the surrounding villages, the culprit himself was walking valiantly on the county road of the Quanhua County with an ugly, charred monster.

The county was indeed more prosperous than the countryside.

Looking at the rows of brick houses that were not inferior to the Tang Residence, Zhen Xiaoxiao seemed to see the beautiful scene of countless copper coins falling from the sky.

"Hahahaha!"

With a crooked smile, Zhen Xiaoxiao released the huge flag that was tied to Little Congee's back in high spirits!

This flag was even taller than the tall and straight dummy by a meter. Sixteen large crimson words were fluttering in the wind: "A hundred years of inheritance, the ancestor's secret book, exterminating insects and mice, the price is fair!"

Zhen Xiaoxiao wanted to earn money for traveling expenses, so he turned his attention to the Worm Luring Soup.

Unfortunately, after walking with the eye-catching banner for most of the morning, the two of them gloomily discovered that Quanhua County was empty!

"Where did everyone go?"

Zhen Xiaoxiao scratched his head, puzzled.

With no hope of starting a business, Zhen Xiaoxiao had no choice but to drag Little Gruel, who had a blank expression, into the dense forest of the mountains and began another long journey.

Quanhua County was out of the question, but there was still Baixi Town ahead of them. It was said that the population there was even more, and the investors were even more generous.

Zhen Xiaoxiao, who had the dream of getting rich, did not know that not only did the people of Quanhua County disappear, but even the neighboring Baixi Town and Windward Ferry … the slightly wealthier families had left their homes more than ten days ago and gathered in the central hinterland of the mountains with their families.

This was because today was the big day when the Seven Leaves Valley opened its doors to recruit disciples!

The Seven Leaves Valley was a small vassal sect of the Upper Sect Lehe. Although it was a small branch in the land of Dongling, in the eyes of the ordinary people, it was already an incredible place. Together with the nearby Lianshan Sect, Hundred Herb Hall, and Plum Flower Castle, they were known as the Four Small Immortal Realms.

There were alchemists who could change the lifespan of mortals, and there were immortals in white who could fly on air. Being able to enter the valley to learn skills was even more exciting than being ranked first in the imperial examinations. It seemed that once one stepped through the door, he would be on the road to immortality.

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