It doesn't matter if your souls are scattered, as long as you die.

After dinner, Yun Li thought of Yun Xuan and scanned her with his spiritual power. She was still asleep, her eyes still swollen, indicating that she had cried a lot last night.

"Liu'er, are the people sent to the countryside living in such good condition?"

Upon hearing this, Liu'er knew who she was referring to, and her eyes immediately narrowed.

"The people sent down to the countryside naturally couldn't live in nice places. Someone put in a good word with the farm manager to make sure Yunxuan was taken good care of, and that's how that room was given to her."

"This is against the rules. Can we report that manager?"

Liu'er's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly bent down and grabbed Yun Li's shoulder, "Good girl, Li, don't say such scary things. The farm manager is a very nice person."

Yun Li frowned, looking very troubled. "But I don't want Yun Xuan to have a good life. If I don't kill her now, I'll make her suffer."

Liu'er knew how determined Yun Li was to seek revenge; there was probably nothing or no one in the world that could change her mind.

The farm manager is a good person, so we definitely can't let Yun Li report him. The only option is to get the farm manager to reveal who asked him to take care of Ying Yunxuan, and then find a way to bring them down.

"Ah Li, give me a week, and I will make sure Yun Xuan gets the treatment she deserves."

Yun Li stared at her for a while and then nodded.

Liu'er plans to go and talk to Director Zhang later, hoping he will reveal who the person who made the contact.

After a night's rest, Director Zhang over there had also come to terms with the fact that some animals could indeed become spirits.

He considered that this matter absolutely could not be spread, because no one would believe it except for those who had seen it with their own eyes.

If things go wrong, they could be labeled as feudal superstition.

So he went to Old Man Tian and asked him to bring everyone who was there yesterday to explain the pros and cons to them.

Old Man Tian is older and accepts the idea of ​​animals becoming spirits quite well, though he is still somewhat afraid.

"You go and inform Dashan and Zhenzi, I'll inform the others." Director Zhang said this and rode away on his sled.

Old Man Tian went back inside, got dressed, said goodbye to his wife, and then went out.

Liu'er was also dressed in her go-out outfit. She told her younger siblings to stay home and keep Ali company so that she wouldn't feel lonely.

As soon as they stepped outside, they saw Director Zhang arriving on a sled.

"Liu'er, where are you going?"

The snow was knee-deep; people usually don't go out during this season unless they have to.

Director Zhang looked at Liu'er, who was fully armed, and asked with some curiosity.

Liu'er: "Uncle, I was just about to go to your house. I have something to tell you."

Upon hearing this, Director Zhang smiled and said, "Perfect timing. I also came to ask you to come to my house to discuss some matters. You go first, and I'll go call Dayong."

After saying that, he pulled on the rope, and the sled went far away.

When Liu'er heard him say that he was going to call Uncle Dayong again, she guessed that it was because of what happened yesterday.

"General, Second General, Third General, go to Uncle Chang's house."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three dogs started running.

When Liu'er arrived, Old Man Tian, ​​Grandpa Dashan, Uncle Ga Zi, and Uncle Zhen Zi were already there.

The aunt poured everyone some hot goat milk. After drinking a cup, the chill in our bodies dissipated.

It's just that the smell is awful.

Not long after, Uncle Farm Manager and Uncle Dayong arrived.

A group of people sat around the fireplace, and Director Zhang said, "I hope everyone can pretend that what happened yesterday never happened."

"How can you pretend it never happened?"

Grandpa Dashan thought the farm manager was joking; such a shocking thing was unforgettable, even if he wanted to.

Others shared the same idea.

"What's the rush? I haven't finished speaking yet."

Director Zhang stretched his hands out in front of the stove and rubbed them together. "What I mean is, don't tell anyone. Not a single word can be leaked."

"If you told your family yesterday, you must tell them not to tell anyone else when you get back."

"Manager, shouldn't we report this to our superiors?" Da Yong asked.

"Do you want to die?" Director Zhang scolded in a low voice. "What kind of time is this where anything associated with feudal superstition is being labeled?"

He made a gesture as if he were wearing something around his neck, his eyes scanning the crowd. "We saw this, so naturally we won't doubt its authenticity. But others didn't see it. Even if you say it, will they believe you?"

"No way!" Ga Zi scratched his head. "I went back and told my wife yesterday, and she slapped me, saying I was talking nonsense and trying to kill the whole family."

Director Zhang nodded to everyone, "See? Who can believe it? As long as others don't believe it, we'll be labeled as engaging in feudal superstition."

"You want to put your business up for sale?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"You want to be paraded through the streets?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"So you want to eat bullets?"

Everyone shook their heads like waves.

Director Zhang felt relieved and downed the strange-smelling goat milk in one gulp.

"So, just keep what happened last night to yourselves, and don't tell anyone."

Director Zhang suddenly fixed his gaze on one person, "Uncle Dashan, you start bragging everywhere when you drink, so you need to quit drinking."

Feeling it wasn't safe enough, he added, "I'll go talk to Aunt Wu later and tell her you're not allowed to drink anymore."

The Aunt Wu that Director Zhang mentioned is Uncle Dashan's wife.

Upon hearing this, the old man's eyes began to glaze over, and slowly they became watery.

"Nephew, you can't treat your uncle like this. That wine is my life."

He might agree to quit drinking on the surface, but he'll secretly drink in private.

But if his wife found out how serious this was, he definitely wouldn't be able to touch a drop of alcohol.

Director Zhang wouldn't budge an inch, his expression even more serious than before. "Uncle Dashan, if you don't listen, don't blame your nephew for being ruthless."

Everyone, including Grandpa Dashan, was quite shocked by these words and deeply understood the seriousness of the matter if it got out.

Grandpa Shan trembled all over, terrified, looking at Director Zhang's expression, which was anything but joking.

"Nephew, nephew, your uncle will quit drinking and never drink again, please don't be angry."

Director Zhang nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the others. Seeing that everyone was nodding, he relaxed and said with a smile, "Don't be too scared, everyone. Just keep your mouth shut."

After the matter was settled, everyone left one after another, except for Liu'er, who remained seated.

It was clear that something else was going on. Thinking of how ruthless the girl had been yesterday, Director Zhang couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Liu'er, you should go home early too. After all, there are still three children at home."

Liu'er looked up and grinned, "It's alright, a little bit of time won't make a difference. I have something to discuss with Uncle."

Let's talk?

Director Zhang's unease grew.

"you say!"

Liu'er nodded and began to speak, "Uncle, the purpose of sending the people to the countryside is to make them deeply realize their mistakes in a difficult and arduous environment."

"Like those people who came before, they were transformed quite well."

"But that Comrade Yunxuan who came a while ago..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Director Zhang understood what she meant and wondered why this girl had gotten involved in this matter.

The image of that girl not giving up until she killed that thing yesterday came to mind again. Could it be that she has a grudge against Yun Xuan?

Or is it because of that Weasel spirit that they also started to dislike Comrade Yunxuan?

"Sixth Sister, tell your uncle, do you have any complaints about Comrade Yunxuan?"