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Chapter 5863 what to do

When Yang Ruoqing came in, Yang Huazhong, Chang Gen, Daniu, and his predecessor Li Zheng Wang Hongtao were gathering together to discuss things. Their faces were a little solemn. Mrs. Sun was pouring tea for them and heard their discussion. topic, the hand that poured the tea was a little trembling.

"Father, mother, hello uncles."

After Yang Ruoqing came in, she said hello to everyone and went straight to Yang Huazhong.

"Dad, I heard from Uncle Luo that you have been looking for me frequently these days. I'm back. What's the matter?"

"Qing'er, there are strange things buried under the bridge piers and the base of the stone monument on the new road."

Yang Ruoqing looked calm: "What weird thing? Take it out and let me take a look."

When Yang Yongxian was asked to retrieve the craftsmen before, Yang Yongxian accidentally let something slip, which made them suspicious of the bridge pier and the new road, so they went to check, but they didn't expect that something was really wrong.

"It's in the jar on the table." Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and saw that there was indeed a black pottery jar with a small mouth open on the table.

"I'll help you pour it out." Wang Hongtao said, holding up the jar with both hands and pouring out the contents.

A small and exquisite Bagua mirror, with many words such as Qian, Kun, life, and death written on it, as well as some relief pictures and texts of fish and birds.

In addition, it is a puppet with two little fingers.

"The carvings of these two little puppets are really ugly. They are nothing like the children's toys sold in shops outside. Their facial features are very blurry, their hands and feet are not clear, and there is a red rope tied around their necks. , it looks so weird." Wang Hongtao said.

Apparently, they had dug out these things before Yang Ruoqing came back, studied them carefully and determined that they were puppets.

"This is not the kind of puppet sold outside, this is a puppet, a puppet carved from human bones. Of course it is weird."

Yang Ruoqing said it calmly, but the expressions of the people around the table changed drastically.

Mr. Sun was the worst offender. The lid of the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a crash and broke into several pieces.

"Mom, don't panic, it's okay." Yang Ruoqing gave Sun a reassuring look.

Sun's face turned pale in panic. Seeing that Yang Ruoqing was still holding the puppet in her hand, she wanted to grab it and throw it away, but she didn't dare to step forward. She could only say urgently: "Qing'er, are you still holding that dirty thing?" What? Put it back quickly!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Mom, don't be afraid, I've seen a lot of human bones."

"This thing is different, it was dug out from underneath, evil." Mrs. Sun said again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Sanwu is dead. This thing has been dug out and exposed to the sun. It has no evil spirit anymore. It is no different from ordinary bones when held in the hand."

Sun was still nervous, but Yang Ruoqing didn't want her to be so worried, so she put the things in her hands into the jar again.

"Qing'er, this is a puppet? What is the puppet used for?" Wang Hongtao couldn't help but asked curiously.

"It's best to ask my cousin about this," Yang Ruoqing said.

"Hey, don't mention your cousin. I ate too much dried spicy food in the past few days. My mouth is swollen and my throat is hoarse. I can't speak at all..." Yang Huazhong said.

"We originally wanted to ask Taoist Priest Yuan, but the Taoist priest was invited by a Taoist temple in a neighboring county to discuss Taoism..."

"You don't need to ask Taoist Yuan about this, I can guess what it is used for." Yang Ruoqing then added.
Chapter completed!
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