Exile: Empty half of the capital and blow up the enemy's palace

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaobao didn't say anything more. If this girl was a magician, then it would not be surprising that she could produce a whisk.

"It's getting late, you should go back and rest. Don't go out and scare people tonight. You can avenge your brother tomorrow." Yun Qingqing waved her hand and told him to go back and rest.

"What about you?" Zhang Xiaobao asked subconsciously.

"Of course I'm going back to my place to rest. Do you want me, a girl, to live with you?" Yun Qingqing asked him with a raised eyebrow.

Zhang Xiaobao stopped talking and turned away. He felt that if he continued talking to her, the girl might say something indecent.

Yun Qingqing stood there and watched his figure disappear from her sight, then turned and walked towards Mr. Liu's mansion.

Mr. Liu is not a good guy, she wants to empty his house.

Yun Qingqing quietly entered Liu Yuanwai's mansion. Liu Yuanwai's mansion was heavily guarded, with patrolling guards everywhere.

However, this did not affect Yun Qingqing's packing of things. She moved silently in the night like a ghost, avoiding all the guards, and collected the things in the Yuanwai Mansion like a swarm of locusts.

By the time she had collected everything that could be stored in the space in the Yuanwai Mansion, the Yuanwai Mansion had fallen into chaos.

"Here comes the headless ghost, here comes the headless ghost for revenge~"

The servants in the mansion fled in panic, shouting, "The headless ghost is coming, the headless ghost is here to take revenge, the headless ghost has taken away everything in the mansion."

Yun Qingqing took advantage of the chaos in the Yuanwai Mansion and left it.

After leaving the official's mansion, she did not return to the inn, but changed her clothes and rode a horse to the county town.

The county seat is not far from Anyi Town and only takes half an hour to get there by horse.

The county town has not been affected by the haunting in Anyi Town. Even though it is late at night, the streets are still very busy.

There are many snack vendors setting up stalls on both sides of the street, and many people are sitting there.

Yun Qingqing was feeling a little hungry at the moment, so she went to a wonton stall and ordered some wontons.

The wonton stall owner cooked the wontons skillfully and served them up in a short while.

Yun Qingqing was eating wontons with gusto. At this moment, four men eating wontons at the next table suddenly started talking.

"Hey, have you heard about the haunted story in Anyi Town?"

"I heard that a distant cousin of mine lives in Anyi Town. He said that their town is haunted every night. Now everyone in the town is in a panic and dares not go out at night." said a man with pockmarks on his face.

"Bullshit ghost story! I think someone is pretending to be a ghost and scaring people. There are no ghosts in this world." A bearded man said disdainfully.

The pockmarked man continued, "Old Hu, Anyi Town is truly haunted. Many people walking the streets at night have seen the ghost. If you don't believe me, you can go to Anyi Town at night and see for yourself."

The bearded, large man, Lao Hu, put down his bowl and shouted, "Go ahead. I, Lao Hu, don't believe this. If there's no ghost, Wang Mazi, you have to treat me to ten bowls of wontons."

Wang Mazi was not to be outdone: "Okay, if there is a ghost, you can treat me to twenty bowls."

The other two men nearby started to make noises: "Haha, now we're going to have a good show."

At this time, two men at the table next to them heard what they were saying and stopped them, saying, "Brother, don't be impulsive. Our Anyi Town is really haunted."

Old Hu glared at the two men and said, "Stop scaring me, you two. I'm not afraid of anything, so why would I be afraid of a ghost?"

The two men from Anyi Town said anxiously, "Brother, we're not trying to scare you. That ghost is terrifying. He's walking around with his own head in his hands in the middle of the night. He died unjustly and has a lot of resentment. If you run into him, you'll definitely die."

Old Hu frowned and said, "That ghost died unjustly, what happened?"

One of the men from Anyi Town lowered his voice and said, "That ghost is Zhang Dalang, a carpenter from our town. He is extremely ugly, but he has a wife who is as beautiful as a fairy. She is the envy of all the men in our town.

A few days ago, a pockmarked girl from our town reported Zhang Dalang to the county government office, accusing him of bullying her. The county magistrate refused to listen to Zhang Dalang's explanation and simply ordered his men to drag him down and chop him off. Zhang Dalang's death was unjust, so now he has turned into a fierce ghost and returned for revenge."

The bearded man was furious when he heard this and said, "This damn county magistrate is too foolish! He just killed someone without any reason?

That pockmarked girl must have framed Zhang Dalang. Zhang Dalang has a wife who is as beautiful as a fairy, so how could he possibly bully that pockmarked girl?

This bastard county magistrate is so confused that our Nanyun County will be destroyed in his hands sooner or later. I really hope someone can deal with this bastard county magistrate.

Not only did he exploit the people and embezzle bribes, but his brain was like a donkey being kicked, and he attacked people indiscriminately. The number of people who died unjustly at his hands could not be filled in a pit.

This bastard county magistrate really deserves to die. If it is really Zhang Dalang's wronged ghost seeking revenge, I really hope Zhang Dalang kills this bastard county magistrate."

"Old Hu, keep your voice down. If your words get to the county magistrate, you'll be in trouble." The three men at the same table with him heard him scolding the county magistrate and tried to persuade him.

Old Hu stiffened his neck and shouted, "I'm afraid of him? He does something wrong and doesn't allow people to say it? This bastard county magistrate..."

Seeing that he was about to say something bold again, Wang Mazi quickly covered Lao Hu's mouth and said nervously, "Lao Hu, please stop talking nonsense. The county magistrate is not someone you can easily mess with. If you say that to him, he will definitely have you beheaded."

Old Hu pushed Wang Mazi's hand away and snorted, "Chop off my head if you want. There's nothing to be afraid of. In eighteen years, I'll be a brave man again."

"Old Hu, if you don't consider yourself, you should at least consider your mother. Your mother is so old. Can you bear to let her die young?" said the tall and thin man.

When Old Hu heard this, he frowned and stopped talking.

He is not afraid of death, but he still has an eighty-year-old mother, and if he dies, no one will take care of her.

It’s better to wait until his mother dies before going around cursing this damn county magistrate.

Yun Qingqing listened to their discussion and finished her wontons.

She stood up, paid the bill, left the wonton stall, and headed for the county magistrate's residence.