Uncle Axing's gaze turned icy, as he coldly stared at the crowd, his voice full of disappointment: "I told you to burn all the chickens that had fallen ill, bury their droppings from before, and clean everything thoroughly. You couldn't bring yourselves to throw them away, yet you eat chickens that died from disease. Is it any wonder that you fall sick too? Now, because of your ignorance, why are you dragging innocent people into this?"
"Uncle Axing, since that person arrived in our town, numerous things have happened. Just a few days ago, there was even an earthquake, shaking the ground and causing the rocks on West Mountain to roll down and kill the old yellow ox in Uncle Zhengcai's family."
"Right, and Brother Amu's wife was perfectly fine during her pregnancy, so how could she give birth to a child with albinism?"
"Old Lady Yuexiu was fetching firewood from the mountain, and she fell and broke her leg."
