The Herbal Scents of Farm Life

Chapter 3298 - 3299: Hongyin, Catch Him

"What on earth is going on here?"

Watching the servant leave, the minister sighed deeply.

It’s not good for someone to come and investigate the missing children, yet he himself doesn’t send anyone to check. Are those children destined to disappear?

How did our Ghost Clan end up with such a Ghost Emperor? Are the lives of the people truly insignificant to him?

"They are not even as good as Master Ming, simply... Uh, I shouldn’t say, I shouldn’t say."

He raised his hand to cover his mouth, no longer daring to speak, but he sighed again before turning to leave.

This time, with the help of the two masters from Wuzhu Teahouse, he believed they would certainly catch the person stealing the children. They must catch him!

...

Two more days passed.

There was still no sign of the pregnant woman’s belly, yet the scent of the child-death flower in the courtyard had become quite noticeable.

"Zimo, I have a headache."

The aroma, both fragrant and somewhat foul, made Lin Caisang feel a headache coming on.

"You rest for a while, I’ll take care of everything else." Sui Zimo carried her to the large bed in the room Seven and his wife had prepared for them.

"Okay."

Lin Caisang responded softly.

"I think it’s not just because of that scent; there must be some other reason."

If it was just a matter of scent, how could someone who practiced spiritual cultivation develop a headache? It’s not like she hadn’t smelled these complex aromas before.

Moreover, she was an alchemist. What kind of scent hadn’t she encountered during the refinement of elixir pills?

Never had any issues before.

"I know."

Of course, Sui Zimo knew; it definitely had something to do with that child-death flower.

"You rest, I’ll go outside and check..."

"Ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a woman’s miserable scream.

"What happened?"

Lin Caisang abruptly sat up on the bed and asked.

"I’ll go check."

Sui Zimo reacted immediately, turned around, and walked out, ready to see what was happening.

As soon as he got outside, he saw a black shadow tangled with a burst of silver light, and that scream wasn’t from the pregnant woman, but from Seven’s wife.

She was bringing tea and snacks to Lin Caisang’s room, and as soon as she reached the courtyard from the kitchen, she saw a black smoke descend.

Then, a flash of silver light appeared, engaging in a fight with that black shadow.

Frightened, she screamed, dropping the tea and snacks, and sat down on the ground with weakened legs.

Sui Zimo’s sharp eyes locked onto the black fog fighting with Hongyin. Clearly, it was no match for Hongyin, falling into a disadvantage within a few moves.

Hongjin and Hongyin, in the virtual world, were like game black holes; no characters here could match them.

That’s why they were employed as Sang’er’s subordinates, to take on tasks together.

"Hongyin, capture it."

"Yes."

Hongyin responded, her attacks became fiercer.

Within moments, the black fog was captured by her, but...

"What is this thing?"

Looking at the creature held in her hand, she found it strange because she had never seen anyone whose waist could be gripped by a single hand.

How slender must the waist be?

"Master, this..."

"It’s a mutated child-death flower!"

Sui Zimo didn’t give her the chance to finish asking, as he spoke.