I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 155 The Girl Sold to the Mountains 10
Zhang Shoucheng and Wang Cuilan were unable to move and could only glare at Yu Muhuai with resentment.

It turns out that all of this woman's previous obedient, quiet, gentle, virtuous, polite, dignified, hardworking, hardworking, kind, and gentle qualities were lies!

Unfortunately, they found out too late.

No, it should be said that the other party was too cunning.

She first feigned weakness and acted obedient, using her tragic backstory to gain sympathy and win the favor of the two men.

Then pretend to be eager to integrate into the family, compete to do chores, and gradually lower their guard.

She only reached out her evil claws when they were completely off guard, turning them into the inhuman, ghostly creatures they are now.

"Oh, by the way, don't worry," as if afraid they didn't understand their current situation, Yu Muhuai added, "I don't know how to make the antidote for the drug I gave you."

After all, I had limited time to study pharmacology back then, and my self-study was not in-depth, so my skills are not proficient. I'm truly sorry.

With that, Yu Muhuai left the room without any intention of feeding them.

In her previous life, Deng Meijia's record was going hungry for four consecutive days.

It's only been less than a day since we went hungry, what's the big deal?
I walked out of the room and closed the door, blocking out the frantic, incomprehensible shouts behind me.

Yu Muhuai stretched again, preparing to go out and check on the results.

At this moment, the village was in complete chaos. No one paid any attention to Zhang Shoucheng and Wang Cuilan, who had been at home for several days, nor did anyone notice Yu Muhuai, who was pretending not to know anything as he approached.

Everyone is too busy taking care of themselves to have time to pay attention to other people's situations.

After walking around, Yu Muhuai learned that the villagers were planning to invite a witch over.

The witch's relationship with Zhang Decai from the village was quite complicated; Yu Muhuai felt dizzy just hearing the long list of relatives' names.

However, she was quite interested in this witch, wondering what kind of witchcraft she might possess.

She learned quite a few magical arts from Jiang Ting in the previous world, but she hasn't tried them out in this world yet.

After confirming that the villagers wouldn't report the incident, Yu Muhuai was completely relieved. She had already planned that if anyone noticed anything unusual about Zhang Shoucheng and Wang Cuilan, she would make up an excuse that the two had a hereditary disease.

As a result, it is no longer needed for the time being.

Poverty and wickedness, evil deeds and backwardness have their reasons; they all stem from ignorance.

Two days later, they brought the witch from the next town.

This witch is about 175 cm tall. She is a bit fat and looks very robust.

As soon as she entered Huabao Village, she took out an outer robe and put it on.

The outer robe is decorated with many jingling ornaments and delicate tassels, giving it a very bohemian style.

Her hair was messy and looked frizzy, as if it had been coated with volumizing hair gel, making it appear as big as two heads.

Yu Muhuai stood in a corner of the crowd, pretending to be curious as he sized up the newcomer.

Upon seeing her incongruous attire, Yu Muhuai began to doubt her "witchcraft."

The witch, chin held high and eyes squinted, walked into the village, seemingly ignoring everyone, and first arrived at the place where Zhang Mazi had wrestled.

The witch, who had been squinting, suddenly opened her eyes wide and stared at that spot for a long time.

Yu Muhuai then noticed that there wasn't much difference between the witch squinting and widening her eyes; in fact, her forehead wrinkles had increased considerably. The witch, whose forehead wrinkles had inexplicably multiplied, suddenly opened her arms wide. She was tall with long arms. This sudden opening startled the villagers standing nearby.

Just as everyone was staring curiously at the witch, she suddenly pulled out a silver bell.

As the bell rang, the villagers of Huabao Village all trembled, staring at the bell as if they had seen some powerful magic weapon.

Among the onlookers, only Yu Muhuai remained unmoved and calm, completely undisturbed by the chaotic ringing of bells.

Because she could clearly see that this witch was a complete fraud. The bell she produced was nothing but a trick to deceive people; it had no power whatsoever.

With that in mind, Yu Muhuai felt relieved and no longer worried about encountering any experts.

The witch shook the bell for a while, then put it away, continued to squint her eyes, and turned to look at the villagers beside her.

Led by Zhang Jianqiang, Zhang Decai, and Zhang Jiande, the group suddenly straightened their backs and adopted an attentive posture in the face of the witch's gaze.

The witch coughed heavily a few times, cleared her throat forcefully, and then said in a serious tone.

"Something's wrong here!"

Zhang Jianqiang and the others shuddered in fright and hurriedly asked respectfully, "Master, master! Is there something strange here? Is it dangerous? Will it hurt us? What should we do?"

The witch frowned, seemingly displeased by Zhang Jianqiang's sudden barrage of questions.

Zhang Decai quickly tugged at the old man's sleeve, stopping him from asking any more questions.

Then Zhang Decai, who was dark-skinned and thin, stepped forward and stood in front of the witch.

Standing next to the 160cm tall, skinny Zhang Decai, the witch, who was over 175cm tall and had a robust build, created a stark contrast, making him appear even shorter and weaker.

Zhang Decai even had to look up at the witch.

Then he saw several layers of overlapping mountains and towering peaks, an endless double chin—no, there were far more than two layers.

"Master Gao, our village chief was just too nervous and worried about the safety of the villagers, which is why he spoke so rudely. Please, please don't mind."

The witch gave a soft humph, "I don't have any complaints, but I'm afraid your attitude will displease the gods."

Upon hearing this and feeling the oppressive aura emanating from the witch's mountain-like body, Zhang Decai's legs went weak, and he almost knelt down.

Even Zhang Jianqiang, Zhang Jiande and others felt a sense of pressure.

They all knew that they had done a lot of bad things, which was why they didn't even dare to report it to the police.

There are gods watching from above; who knows if the gods the witch speaks of will be displeased with them?

The witch was pleased with their display of reverence, and her brow gradually unfurrowed.

"But don't worry, if it was an unintentional mistake, the gods will not blame you."

"Some unclean spirits have infiltrated this village. I've already sensed it and communicated with the spirits just now. Please take me to a few more locations where this happened, and after I communicate with the spirits again, we'll determine the time for the ritual."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jianqiang, Zhang Decai, and the others nodded repeatedly to express their gratitude, and then crowded around the witch, wanting to lead her to their home.

The first place they went to was naturally the village chief Zhang Jianqiang's house, followed by Zhang Decai, Zhang Jiande, and Zhang Mazi.
Gradually, some villagers noticed something was amiss.

Third update! (^^*)
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