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Chapter 1,273 Going to Mashan

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    After Yan Wanxi and others looked at the corpse, they went directly to Mashan.

    "Are you really sure that those who died had been to Mashan before they all died?"

    On the carriage, Yan Wanxi asked Xing Zhimo.

    ??

    When Yan Wanxi heard this, she also fell into deep thought. If this is really the case, then there should be something in Mashan that they don't know.

    Could it be that the resentment in those people came from Mashan?

    Thinking of this, Yan Wanxi's face didn't look very good.

    Xing Zhimo looked at her like this, stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and said: "Perhaps, we may find traces of Master Fang this time when we go to Mashan."

    Yan Wanxi looked up at him, nodded slightly, and then leaned into his arms again, smelling the faint scent of sandalwood on his body, which made her feel at ease.

    Not long after, they arrived at Mashan.

    As the name of Mashan implies, the foot of the mountain is covered with hemp, and it is also wild hemp.

    The villagers near Mashan will come here to pick hemp.

    By now it was already daybreak, and more and more people were picking hemp.

    What Yan Wanxi and the others saw when they got off the carriage was this scene.

    The villagers were all carrying bamboo baskets on their backs and picking hemp. There were old people and children, and there were also a few young people.

    Yan Wanxi looked at these people and felt that they were a different kind of scenery. She asked Zhao Jun: "Are these people from nearby villagers?"

    Zhao Jun shook his head, nodded again, and explained: "Some are villagers nearby, and some come from elsewhere. The hemp here is all wild hemp. After they come here to pick it, they can sell it.  Good price.¡±

    Yan Wanxi nodded and didn¡¯t ask any more questions.

    Xing Zhimo looked at Zhao Jun and asked, "Where were you last time you came here?"

    Zhao Jun pointed to the mountain and said: "We went to that mountain, but as soon as we reached the middle of the mountain, the children said they felt unwell, so we came down."

    Xing Zhimo asked him to lead the way.

    Zhao Jun led them up the mountain. Madam Zhao originally wanted to come with them, but Zhao Jun was afraid of any danger here, so he asked someone to send her home first without letting her follow.  come together.

    Yan Wanxi looked at the mountainside, but she didn't see anything wrong.

    When she got off the carriage, she didn't see any resentment here, even the evil spirit, which she had never seen before.

    They followed Zhao Jun and walked slowly up the mountain.

    ¡°Perhaps among the group of them, there were still people wearing official uniforms, and people frequently looked towards them.

    Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo didn't care much, while Zhao Jun was thinking about the route they took that day and didn't pay attention to the eyes of those people.

    Zhao Jun led everyone to a pavilion, stopped, turned around, and said to Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo: "Sir, master, this is it.

    "At that time, my wife and I walked here with our two children. Xian'er said she was dizzy, and then Huan'er also said she didn't feel well.

    We took our two children to rest in this pavilion for a while, thinking that they were so tired that they were like this.

    But later, we found that Xian'er's face was very ugly, and she looked really uncomfortable, so we walked back instead of going up.  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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