Reborn at 60: I Helped My Sister Get Rich Starting from Hunting

The woman's shout was high-pitched and drawn-out, sending chills down the spines of everyone present!

Zhao Dong instinctively picked up his homemade gun again. "Something's wrong with this person! She might be possessed by some evil spirit!"

Zhang Yang held him down, "But she's a person too!"

Gao Wen, with his sharp eyes, remarked, "Why does this girl look a little familiar?"

After he said that, the others couldn't help but look at the girl's face as well.

As I looked at it, I felt... like I had indeed seen it before!

"Doesn't she look a bit like Qian Weiguo?" Zhao Dong exclaimed.

Zhang Yang remembered it immediately.

Qian Weiguo does indeed have two sons and two daughters. Zhang Yang saw Zhang Yan when she married into the Wang family.

Both of his daughters look a lot like him!

The eldest daughter, Qian Xiumei, was married and had children. She was burly and strong, like a man.

The youngest daughter, Qian Xiuju, was unmarried at the time. She was pretty, introverted, and didn't like to talk much.

However, in Zhang Yang's memory, the last time he saw Qian Weiguo's youngest daughter was more than two years ago.

He hadn't paid much attention to her appearance at the time, and now that it was pitch black, he wasn't sure if the girl in front of him was Qian Xiuju.

But he still tried calling out twice: "Xiuju? Qian Xiuju?"

The girl, who had just been focused on Zhao Dong, suddenly turned her head and stared at Zhang Yang.

Her facial muscles were twitching violently; she wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, but she was trying her best to restrain herself.

Then, in a high-pitched voice, she asked again, "Look at me... do I look like a human being?"

The shrill opera singing sounded particularly eerie in the vast and quiet deep mountains.

Gao Wu wanted to tell her to shut up, so he said, "What's this talk about resemblance? You are—"

He was speaking when Gao Wen suddenly covered his mouth.

Gao Wen: "She's probably been bewitched by the weasel! She's asking on behalf of the weasel!"

The villagers had all heard the legend of Huang Xian to some extent.

Legend has it that the yellow-skinned one hid in the mountains for many years to cultivate, and only went out to undergo tribulation when he was about to attain immortality.

How to overcome this tribulation?

All you need to do is find a passerby and ask, "Do I look like a human being to you?"

If a passerby says it looks like a human, then one's wish will be fulfilled, and one will be ranked among the immortals.

If a passerby says it doesn't look like it, then all your previous efforts will be in vain, and all your skills will be lost!

Therefore, this question is crucial and cannot be answered casually!

Gawain whispered:

"I've heard that if a passerby says it looks like a person, although the weasel can grant their wish, it will also absorb the passerby's good fortune, and their later life will not be peaceful!"

"But if it's not like that, and it prevents this weasel from attaining immortality, it won't easily let the passerby go. It will only go to great lengths to take revenge, and the passerby's family will still be in turmoil for the rest of their life!"

After hearing this, Gao Wu felt as if his head had turned into two!

"Neither horizontally nor vertically... So how do I answer? Does encountering this mean I'm doomed?"

Fearing they would become more frightened if they talked, Zhang Yang quickly smiled and said, "Where would there be any weasel? Maybe this girl is having a nightmare and is sleepwalking."

“But we did see a weasel in the mountains that day! And its leg was injured…” Zhao Dong finished speaking and bit his tongue, groaning in pain.

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes at him.

How can he talk so fast?!

Fortunately, they didn't say it was one of our team members who poked the weasel.

This is a strange and bizarre situation; it's better to believe it's true than not.

Although no weasel was actually seen, some folk tales are indeed difficult for science to explain.

Zhang Yang didn't dare to be careless either. He glared at the group, signaling them not to talk nonsense in front of this crazy girl.

Then, he looked at Qian Xiuju.

"Do you remember your name? Where do you live? Let me take you home first. It's too cold in the mountains. You'll get sick if you catch a cold."

Qian Xiuju suddenly acted shy, covered her mouth, and giggled.

“My family lives in the mountains, and I have three older brothers…”

It's one thing that she speaks in a high-pitched, thin voice, but her laughter is even stranger!

That sound is simply inhuman!

The patrol team members huddled together, unsure whether to advance or retreat.

Zhang Yang, however, seemed completely unfazed. Not only was he not afraid, he even pulled the girl's cotton-padded coat tighter around her.

"Your name is Qian Xiuju, and you are the daughter of the Qian family in Wulipu. You only have two older brothers, so don't get it wrong."

He spoke in a serious tone, but Qian Xiuju suddenly got angry and reached out with both hands to scratch his face!

"You're talking nonsense! I'm not Qian Xiuju!"

Gao Wen quickly pulled Gao Wu to help, grabbing the girl's hands from both sides.

Qian Xiuju was temporarily under their control. Gao Wu took out a straw rope from his basket and tied her to a tree.

Zhang Yang picked up the cotton-padded coat that had been shaken to the ground and put it on Qian Xiuju.

Zhao Dong asked, "Yangzi, what do we do now? This person looks completely insane; she won't listen to anything you say! Should we go and notify the people from Wulipu to come and pick her up?"

Zhang Yang frowned.

He was quickly thinking about how to handle the situation.

If we sent her directly to Wulipu, we might not only fail to receive a word of thanks, but we would also be slandered by them, who would say that the people of Zhangjiatun were deliberately seeking revenge and had used despicable means to lure the Qian family's unmarried young lady to the deep mountains...

This will only make things more complicated, and even those who are right will find it difficult to explain themselves!

Qian Xiuju is mentally unstable and aggressive, so taking her directly to the clinic wouldn't be appropriate.

Bringing it to the Zhang family was even more impossible.

She's now involved with weasels, who knows what other troubles might follow?

Zhang Yang had no choice but to send Zhao Dong again, "Dongzi, you and the others go down the mountain first and find the captain!"

Zhao Dong was stunned. "If I go and knock on the brigade leader's door now, won't he scold me to death?"

Zhang Yang: "Then I'll go find the brigade leader. You stay here and keep an eye on Qian Xiuju!"

Zhao Dong almost cried, "Then, then I'll go!"

Zhang Yang: "Just tell him directly that this is a matter of life and death! We can't solve it ourselves, we have to let him make the decision!"

"Row……"

Zhao Dong glanced at Qian Xiuju again.

She had a terrifying smile on her face, she didn't look like she was about to die at all!

However, her frail body couldn't lie; she was trembling like a leaf, clearly unable to withstand the cold...

If we delay any longer, we might really freeze to death in these mountains!

"Hey! I'm off right now!" Zhao Dong turned and ran, leading three temporary team members down the mountain first.

After they left, Zhang Yang composed himself and called Qian Xiuju's name several more times.

Qian Xiuju bared her teeth and struggled relentlessly, "I told you! I'm your Third Aunt Huang! Not some Qian Xiuju!"

Zhang Yang frowned and continued to press, "What exactly do you want to do by possessing Qian Xiuju's body?"

This time, Qian Xiuju's answer finally changed.