With a flick of the black cloak, Yu'er's figure disappeared. When she appeared again, it was at the home of the old patriarch of the Wan family...

She will not go deep alone, she will look for helpers, and profit is the best rope, allowing people like Wanjia and her to become her helpers.

Yu'er knew that what she said could not immediately convince the old patriarch and make her use it.

"Tonight, I will remove the poison from your body first. I will not move on anyone else. Tomorrow you will understand whether I lied to you or not. You can then decide for me whether you want to cooperate or not."

"Remember, this opportunity only comes once!"

The old patriarch saw the worm he vomited out.

Yu'er helped him re-treat the wound.

At night, Yu'er took him to the homes of two tribesmen who followed the old tribe leader to crusade against Wan Shiniang during the day.

Under the cover of night, the two of them left the house as if they were sleepwalking and went straight to the chicken coop and pig pen in the backyard.

Then, like a wild beast, he grabbed the chicken, broke its neck and sucked it in. The blood stained the backyard red.

The old patriarch lying on the roof was so frightened that he almost fell down. After living a long time, he had seen all kinds of weird things today.

Before I was five years old, I had wet my pants. Decades have passed, and tonight I feel like a child again. I’m ashamed!

"Old patriarch, you should be able to make a decision now if you want to cooperate with me, right?"

After taking the old patriarch to several other houses, Yu'er couldn't stand the... strange smell on the old patriarch's body, so she had to drag him off the roof and stand back on the ground.

The old patriarch was holding on to the wall and panting, his legs still trembling.

"Only, as long as it can save our lives and eradicate the big devil Wan Shiniang, we can do anything you ask us to do!"

Yu'er curled her lips, "If you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, the spring breeze will bring new growth. I don't want Wan Shiniang to be reborn. From now on, you must absolutely obey my arrangements..."

…

Wan Shiniang sat cross-legged on the bed and flipped through her account books. During this period of time, she was practicing in seclusion and accumulated a thick stack of account books.

Although she is fat, Wan Shiniang is extremely flexible in her movements while flipping through the account books and tapping the abacus.

After some calculations, Wan Shiniang's face gradually turned gloomy.

"Madam, what's wrong with you? Are you tired? Why don't you take a rest?" The maid on the side saw this and asked quickly.

Seeing that Wan Shiniang was silent, the maid turned around to get some medicine for her. Wan Shiniang raised her hand and said, "No need to get the medicine. I'm a little upset."

"What are you worried about, madam? Tell me, and I will share your worries with you," the maid said.

Wan Shiniang pointed to the account book in front of her with her stubby fingers, "It's almost the end of the year, and Chashan's income this year is 30% less than the previous year!"

"Thirty percent?" The maid was also shocked.

A 30% loss in income means a shortage of tens of thousands of taels of silver, or even more!

"It's the end of the year again. This year is different from previous years. The imperial court doesn't think highly of our Qingyuan Spring Tea, and our opponents took this opportunity to suppress it. This caused the overall loss of our Wanjia Tea Industry!" Wan Shiniang

His expression was solemn, and every piece of fat on his face showed melancholy and anxiety.

The servant next to me also had a heavy look on her face: "Madam, it's almost the end of the year. Your Majesty sent you news a few days ago, and it's time to hand in the annual tribute. If we don't pay enough, Your Majesty will blame you...

…”

This servant dare not speak out about your Majesty's methods.

Although my wife is very capable, she is a subordinate person in the organization, and she keeps a python with great supernatural powers in her hand, but in front of the superior, she can only bow her head and submit.

Your Majesty's methods are terrifying.

Wan Shiniang took a deep breath. Even if the maid didn't say anything, she knew the consequences of failing to pay the annual tribute.

Your Majesty, that young woman will not be given any more dignity just because she is an older generation in the organization.

None of the other aunts would say a word of mercy for me, because in this organization, everyone has only one goal, and that is to be loyal to Your Majesty.

All money must be offered to Your Majesty to contribute to Your Majesty’s success.

"With this year's income loss, the Wan family's expenses will be halved, and by piecing together other sources, we should be able to put together the offerings." Wan Shiniang thought for a while and said.

"As for next year, let's make plans again!"

The maid also frowned: "Madam, I'm afraid the clan members will be dissatisfied. In the past few years, many of the younger members of the clan have grown up, married wives, had children, and imported children, and their expenses have increased every year."

"Last year, the old patriarch mentioned it several times, saying that we would allocate more expenses, but you blocked it. This year, not only will we not increase the allocation, but we will also deduct it. I am worried..."

Wan Shiniang sneered: "There is nothing to worry about. If they take my pills, they will die if they obey!"

"Just deduct half of the expenses, compared with their lives, I believe they will understand, haha..."

…

Suddenly, another maid came in from outside and whispered a few words into Wan Shiniang's ear.

When Wan Shiniang heard this, her expression changed slightly.

"Is this happening? Humph, it seems they are really impatient with life!"

She immediately got up and walked outside the house. The maid in the house grabbed the maid who came in to report: "What's wrong?"

Another maid said: "The old patriarch and his people came to make trouble again. They heard about the loss of Wanjia Tea this year and came to ask for an explanation..."

The maid in the room frowned: "These people just came here two days ago, why are they here again? Could it be that Madam's medicine doesn't work anymore? No way! Come on, let's take a look!"

When Wan Shiniang took the two maids to the front yard, a black shadow faintly entered Wan Shiniang's bedroom.

That's right, it's Yu'er.

Yu'er first walked around the bedroom, then came to the place five steps in front of the table, and took a photo of two of the floor tiles.

The floor tiles were sensed and began to rotate slowly, and then a dark hole was revealed that could only accommodate one person.

Yu'er glanced at the hole, and it was so dark that she couldn't see her fingers. There was a sinister wind blowing through it, and it seemed to be connected to hell.

Yu'er did not rush down, but put a red bug down, while she stayed on top and waited.

After a bowl of tea, she got the feeling from the red bug.

Then he jumped down into the black hole and took the two floor tiles with him again.

She kept falling in the black hole, and everything was pitch black. Even someone with night vision like her couldn't see what was next to her. It should be a passage.

When she was almost at the bottom, she saw light coming from the bottom, a cold light flashed in her hands, and her body that had been falling stopped in mid-air.

She began to walk slowly down the stone wall.

Finally we reached the bottom. There was a pool at the bottom with a few leaves floating on the pool.

Yu'er jumped into the water.
Chapter completed!