No matter how worried the officials in the county government were, other people's lives went on as usual.

Even the wealthy Gao Mansion decorated the house with lights and filled it with guests to celebrate the old lady's birthday.

Although Moliang County is not prosperous, it is a great place for the Gao family, who are like local tyrants.

Look, this is just an old lady’s birthday, and there are so many guests.

Gao Wuyang handed the gift to the deacon, who shouted, "The Gao family in Yecheng presents a white jade Buddha."

After being welcomed into the house, Gao Wuyang quickly found a place with few people to sit down. There were a bunch of unfamiliar people, and he didn't know why the clan asked him to come to celebrate the birthday.

Although Gao Wuyang also has the surname Gao, his relationship with the Gao family in Moliang County has long since faded to nothingness.

Mrs. Gao was a mortal, and it was very rare for her to live to the age of seventy without any illness or disaster. Some of the guests who came to celebrate her birthday brought their own children with them, just to take advantage of this blessing.

Mrs. Gao attended the event in her best attire. Although time had left its mark on her face, one could still tell from her figure that she lived a wealthy and happy life.

"Madam, this is a gift personally selected by the county magistrate." A patrol officer brought up a gift box.

Madam Gao smiled kindly, "Then open it."

The patrol officer did not move.

The people around him looked at him strangely, "Why don't you open it? The old lady has spoken..."

But the yamen runner slowly raised his face, and his skin slowly peeled off, revealing his skull. The whole person seemed to be grabbed by something, and his bones creaked.

"His face..."

“Ghost! Aaaaaah!”

The bailiff fell to the ground in a puddle.

Old Madam Gao's eyes rolled back and she fainted.

"Old lady!"

At this moment, a knife flew over, and it chopped into the air as if it had a soul. A fox's scream was heard in the air, and then it disappeared.

Shen Qing looked up into the sky. What a pity, it had run away.

Shen Qing checked the bones on the ground and frowned slightly. It was strange. It didn't look like they were injured by a monster.

"You, tell me what happened." Shen Qing casually pointed at the person next to him.

"My god, this is the runner sent by the county magistrate to deliver a gift. The old lady asked him to open the box to see what the gift was. Then the skin on his face started to fall off, and it turned into a puddle like this..." The person who was called out had never seen such a scene before, and his voice was shaking.

"So he didn't hurt anyone?"

"Yes, but...but this is really too scary."

Shen Qing nodded, and looked at the old lady who had fainted and was being supported by someone. She handed over a bottle of pills, "I think someone is celebrating a birthday today, and it's really unlucky to encounter this. Here is a recovery pill, which is just right for the old lady's health."

The servant girl beside him took it and bowed to express her gratitude.

Shen Qing nodded and flew to the suburbs following the remaining demonic energy.

Gao Wuyang stared blankly at a living person ascending to heaven. Oh my God, it was like a god.

The fox spirit Xiaolu just went to watch the fun, but was stabbed for no apparent reason. It felt extremely aggrieved.

Humans are so unreasonable!

Too much!

Don’t let Mr. Fox see that monk again, otherwise... hehe.

Oh my god, that woman caught up with me.

Xiaolu dragged his four short legs and ran at full speed. A knife flew out and hit the ground fiercely. Seeing a guillotine in front of him, Xiaolu turned around quickly and rolled to the side several times.

Shen Qing tapped her toes lightly on the ground, "Still running?"

Xiaolu bared his teeth at her and made threatening sounds in his throat.

Shen Qing squatted down, grabbed the opponent's front paw, and pierced its claw tip with spiritual power. A drop of blood flowed out and fell on the magic weapon in his hand.

A green light flashed in the magic weapon.

Little Green cried out, retracted his claws, and the whole fox body kept shrinking backwards.

Shen Qing glanced at the magic weapon, then looked at the fox and smiled kindly. "Not bad, little fox, you have never hurt anyone, you are a good fox."

Little Green bared his teeth.

Shen Qing remembered that she seemed to have hurt it by mistake, and the embarrassment of realizing it late came over her. She looked at the bald hair on the little green buttocks and took out a bottle of medicine from the storage bag, "I was wrong before, this medicine is to compensate you?"

Xiaolu looked at Shen Qing cautiously, and seeing that she didn't move, she tentatively pulled the medicine bottle over to her.

Shen Qing showed a satisfied smile.

Xiaolu was about to turn around and fly with the medicine bottle in his mouth, but his fate caught him.

Ouch?

"Don't leave so quickly, I still have something to ask."

Ouch!

*

Shen Qing was holding Xiaolu as she walked down the street. Xiaolu would bite her from time to time. "Hey, I told you it wasn't me, why are you still holding me?"

Shen Qing buried his face in Xiaolu's neck and took a sip, then said coldly, "It's your bad luck to meet me."

The little green fox was about to explode. This woman was so shameless! He was a good fox from a good family, but he was actually flirted with by a woman.

The servant of the Gao family saw Shen Qing on the roadside, smiled, and ran to her side. "Little fairy, my old lady thanks you for saving her life, and specifically asked me to invite you to her house if I meet you."

Shen Qing shook his head and refused, "No need."

The Gao family servant was not in a hurry. Instead, he took out a cloth bag from his arms and stuffed it into Shen Qing's hand. "The old lady guessed that the little immortal might not come, so she asked me to give you these banknotes."

Shen Qing took it and said, "Thank you."

Watching the servant leave, Shen Qing said with emotion: "No wonder he became a wealthy family in the county, he really knows how to behave."

The dirty old beggar squatted in the corner, looking at the people passing by, covering his stomach with his hands. He was hungry, so hungry.

Shen Qing noticed these people at the bottom of society, squeezed the banknotes in his hand, turned around and walked into a nearby restaurant. Never mind, just consider it a good deed.

The restaurant owner never thought that there would be an idiot willing to give him one thousand taels of silver for just a few buckets of porridge, steamed buns and steamed buns.

One thousand and two taels of silver could buy his restaurant.

The restaurant owner laughed so hard that his mouth twitched. "Are you sure you don't regret it?"

"But you have to ensure that the food is distributed for at least five days." Shen Qing gestured with the number five.

"No problem, no problem." The boss had never seen such a kind-hearted boy before, and responded quickly.

Half an hour later, the cooked porridge and steamed buns were placed in front of the store.

The boss stood at the door proudly and shouted: "Today, there are kind people who support us. Anyone who is hungry and thirsty can come here to drink white porridge and eat steamed buns!"

The waiter also shouted: "Free porridge."

Gradually, people began to gather, and without exception, they were all pale and thin.

A thin old man licked his dry lips and asked, "Is it really free? Or do I have to do some work?"

Before the waiter could speak, the frail old man murmured, "It's OK to work."

"It's free! It doesn't cost you anything!"

"Grandpa, I'm hungry." The old man held his granddaughter's hand. He had lived for so many years and had never seen such a good thing.

Yes, how could it be so good? If it is so good, why has it never happened before?

But he was so hungry that he would drink it even if it was poison.

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