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The Farm Girl's Charismatic Fortune

By Xishui River, there lived a family with the surname Ruo, whose luck was so disastrously poor that it was as if misfortune was possessed by their very souls. When other families had bountiful harvests, the Ruo Family harvested not a single grain. Their planted vegetables were devoured by insects, their chickens got chicken plague, their pigs got swine fever… Despite the household being full of strong men, they were either mad, crippled, or blind… What would have been a family of great prospects became the poorest within ten miles. The only thing that others envied about the Ruo Family was its thriving male members! The old lady of the Ruo Family had given birth to six sons, who then gave her four grandsons. She dreamt day and night of having a granddaughter. When she finally got a grandchild, to her dismay, the child was mentally disabled: at over three years old, she still couldn’t speak or walk, couldn’t even eat or relieve herself without help. Everyone thought the Ruo Family would never turn their fortunes around in this lifetime! That was until the half-old three-year-old mentally disabled child suddenly called out, “Mom…” The heavens began to change. The world began to turn mysterious. In the Ruo Family’s courtyard, the persimmons ripened overnight. The vegetables in the fields, nearly nibbled bare by insects, turned lush and green. The old hen that had never laid eggs suddenly started laying… While others faced famine, the Ruo Family’s granary was full. The eldest son was no longer mad, the second son was no longer crippled, the third son was no longer blind… The old lady of the Ruo Family, with her hands on her hips, laughed heartily to the sky, “Who says my Xuanbao is a dimwit? She’s clearly a treasure of blessings!” (This is a farming novel with a hint of fairy charm, where the female protagonist in a previous life was a just-awakened daylily that has reincarnated as a human.)

Fade in and out · Histoire
Pas assez d’évaluations
392 Chs

Chapter 40 Failure

Kunling Mountain Range, at the peak of the mountains.

In a spacious cave, the walls were covered with runes.

On the floor of the cave, a complex octagonal array of runes was also drawn.

At the center of the array sat a man with the appearance of a child yet with the hair of a crane, his age indiscernible.

In the northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest corners of the octagon, a child around three or four years old was bound, both boys and girls present.

These children were plastered with runes, eyes tightly shut.

In the remaining four corners sat four Daoist cultivators of varying ages, each wearing a Taoist robe and sitting with crossed legs.

The man sitting in the center suddenly issued an old voice, "Begin!"

The other four Daoists quickly changed their hand gestures.

All at once, the runes began to glow, detaching from the stone walls and forming a circle, suspended in mid-air.

Encircling everyone within the array.