Don't panic in a famine, I live in the mountains with my golden finger

Chapter 437: Mind your own business

Seeing this, Wang Yujuan had no choice but to stop. "Come on, take me to see that master you mentioned. Who knows if he is a swindler or not?"

"No, the master told us to go home and wait first. I can't disturb the master while he is doing his work. Mother, just wait first. Anyway, the masters invited by the village chief can't do anything, so this one won't make a difference. Just let him try." Wu Linzhuo shook his head and advised.

This won’t work, that won’t work. Wang Yujuan was so angry at her son that she didn’t know what to do. She simply sat in the yard and looked towards the corner. The vine had stopped growing.

At first glance, it looks like just an ordinary vine.

"Zhuo'er, why did that master bring back a vine to plant? There should be an explanation, right? Why did he just let you wait at home? Did he also say how much he wanted in return?"

"I don't know." Wu Linzhuo shook his head after hearing a series of questions from his family.

"Hey, you, you kid."

Wang Yujuan sighed, turned and went into the house.

……

As for Xu Yuan, he did not waste any time and asked Xiao Jiu to examine the old man. It turned out that the symptoms of resurrection were actually an illusion. He was not like Li Junyong's elder brother who could breathe normally. He was just affected by the possession of the western beard worm and had a last-minute reaction. In essence, he was an old man who had been dead for many days.

Xu Yuan took out the dried mutant vine branches from the backpack and lit them again.

Wen Dajun was also outside the yard at this time. After planting the vines according to Xu Yuan's instructions, he kept watering the vines.

It was not until he saw the shocking scene that Wen Dajun was so scared that he threw away the gourd ladle, took a few steps back, and was stunned. But he could not take his eyes away, and stared blankly, blinking his eyes.

Their village is truly saved.

“Hahaha, hahahaha…” Wen Dajun suddenly burst into laughter, tears welling up in his eyes.

Xu Yuan did not hear the noise outside. As the dry vines burned, the old man who had been trying to break free from the ropes and pounce on Xu Yuan let out a tragic roar, then calmed down. A black smoke slowly emerged from his body, and dense white hair balls came out of the old man's mouth, nostrils, or ears, and a foul smell emerged again.

"Da Jun, cut down a vine." Guessing that the parasite should have been successfully infested on that vine, Xu Yuan shouted outside the yard, holding his breath and without changing his expression, he threw the burning vine towards the old man.

The nematodes that have already parasitized humans cannot be driven away by the stench of feces. They can only be destroyed with the help of the unique toxicity of the mutant vines, fresh juice and fire.

Wen Dajun reacted and realized the urgency of the situation. He quickly picked up the hatchet, chopped off a log, and ran into the house in a hurry.

"what!"

Even though I was mentally prepared, I couldn't help but scream when I saw the dense swarms of insects crawling all over my grandfather's body. My eyes were full of fear and my face turned pale all of a sudden.

Xu Yuan didn't have time to talk nonsense with Wen Dajun. He directly snatched the cane from Wen Dajun's hand, pushed Wen Dajun out and closed the door.

It’s better for children not to see these disgusting things.

Wen Dajun was pushed out of the door and stood in the sun. He felt his body gradually warming up and turned around to look at the room.

Except for Grandpa's room, the doors of the other rooms were not closed. However, those who were still furious now stood there quietly, like pieces of wood.

Wen Dajun swallowed, silently left the room, sat cross-legged in the sun, waiting for the good news about his wish.

With a "bang", the door was kicked open.

Xu Yuan came out carrying a figure covered with white cloth and put it on the ground.

"Sister? This is..."

Wen Dajun really couldn't say anything, his eyes were already filled with tears.

"Resurrection from the dead is against the will of heaven, not to mention that your grandfather is just a shell being controlled by that bug. I am just trying to get your grandfather back on track and find a good day to cremate him so he can rest in peace as soon as possible."

"cremation?"

Wen Dajun had heard of burial, but this was the first time he had heard of cremation. From a literal meaning, Wen Dajun roughly knew what it was.

"Well, your grandfather's body cannot be kept. There will be hidden dangers. It is best to cremate it."

Their village might have been targeted by someone, otherwise how could they encounter such an unexpected disaster? She didn't believe that it was brought out accidentally while hunting in the mountains. In a place where there are western beard trees, it is impossible for any living thing to appear at all.

The safflower trees here need to be eradicated.

Wen Dajun knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded solemnly.

"Sister, where are my parents, brother and grandmother?"

"Do all the people in this village have the same symptoms as your father? Some are afraid of the cold like those children."

"Yes. Everyone in the village is like this."

"Do you have symptoms like your grandfather?"

Wen Dajun thought for a moment and shook his head, "Sister, I'm not sure. There may be something hidden."

After all, coming back to life is considered a happy event in the eyes of those who have lost their loved ones, even though they have lost their minds.

"See, I told you, it's right here with Dajun. Guys, hurry up and grab your weapons."

A group of people came here quickly from the back, each with a ferocious look on their face as they looked at the hoes and shovels.

"Good fellow, you actually dared to cheat and defraud when the laborers in the village were not around. You can't escape now."

There were a few middle-aged men who looked in good spirits, shouting at Xu Yuan, followed by several tightly wrapped women.

"Who are you? Why did you come to our village? What is your purpose?"

"Uncle village chief, this is the master I invited. He is not a scammer, but a real capable person." Wen Dajun stood in front of Xuyuan and shouted to everyone.

"What do you know, little kid? How can he look like a master? Don't let him deceive you until you are left with nothing."

"No, shut up. If you don't want to treat people, then don't make a fuss here. I haven't cheated your family of their money." Wu Linzhuo from behind hurriedly ran up, stood with Wen Dajun, and shouted. Then several children who had been treated by Xu Yuan also ran up and stood in front of Xu Yuan.

"Who is wrapped in that white cloth? You're not going to kill him if you can't cure him, you murderer." A big bearded man exclaimed when he saw that the person lying on the ground was obviously a corpse.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone started talking again, looking at Xu Yuan with fear in their eyes, wishing they could drive this man out of the village.

Xu Yuan sneered and suddenly felt that he was indeed meddling in other people's business.