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Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills

Chu Qingzhi, a modern cultivator, went down to earth to experience love. She was forced to transmigrate into the body of a peasant girl in the ancient past. Her family had a total of nine children. She had no choice but to shoulder the burden of supporting the family. She used spells to tame a tiger as her mount, a black bear as her guardian, a wolf as a helper, and a monkey as the pathfinder. They went hunting together. She then sold ice cream, which she made using an ice spell, on the streets. She planted herbs for medicine, offered clinical diagnosis and treatment to patients, and attracted princes and nobles who fought over her. Even the emperor addressed her with a respected title. To become immortal, she supported her family while searching for a husband. *** Ever since the poorest family in the village brought their daughter home, they thought their lives would only get tougher. To their surprise, they started building a house and buying land... They didn't just bring their daughter home, but they brought the God of Fortune home! *** A general, who even the princess refused to marry, returned to the country to rest for some time. Suddenly, he married a peasant girl. Just as everyone waited for them to be ridiculed, dignitaries came to visit one after another. The empress dowager held Chu Qingzhi's hand. "Qingzhi, will you be my younger sister?" The emperor looked Chu Qingzhi up and down. "My lady, are you willing to join my harem?" The crown prince grabbed Chu Qingzhi's sleeve. "Qingzhi, I want ice cream."

Beyond the Moon · History
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1054 Chs

Fenglin Wharf

Editor: Henyee Translations

With Da Bai's assistance, the group smoothly located Xu Youchang's head, interestingly buried on the opposite riverbank amidst aquatic plants, symmetrically placed in relation to the first head found.

With both victims and murder weapons discovered, the challenge now was the absence of any clues pointing directly to the perpetrator.

In the mortuary, Chu Qingzhi carefully reattached the victims' heads to their bodies, then asked Chu Xujin to examine them for any new clues that might have been overlooked. Sometimes, a fresh pair of eyes could bring new insights.

"Okay."

Chu Qingzhi stepped aside, examining the murder weapons in detail.

The rope retrieved from the river was indeed hemp, matching the marks found on the victims' necks. Even if these specific ropes weren't the murder weapons, the actual weapon was of the same material.