When Yang Ruoqing came in, Yang Huazhong, Chang Gen, Daniu, and his predecessor Li Zheng Wang Hongtao were discussing things together. Their faces were a little solemn. Mrs. Sun was pouring tea for them next to 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 blurred, 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 in a hurry: "Qing'er, you're still doing it with 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.

"Could it be...those evil ways? Your father also told us a little bit before, regarding the Three Wus, that person is very evil." Wang Hongtao glanced at Yang Huazhong and said again.

Yang Ruoqing also glanced at Yang Huazhong, who was a little apologetic: "Paper cannot contain the fire, and your uncles are not outsiders..."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and smiled: "Of course, I didn't tell you before because I was afraid of causing you to panic."

It's no wonder that dad didn't keep it secret, because the cousin told the truth, and sooner or later this matter would have to be kept secret.

Now that I have told a few reliable confidants in advance, everyone has a certain understanding. If this matter leaks out in the future, everyone can adopt a unified approach to suppress this matter and control the impact to the minimum range.

"Since my father has told everyone, then everyone should know about my cousin raising a brat, right?"

Everyone nodded, "Evil, I never thought that Yongxian got rich in a short period of time by relying on those evil ways."

"It's so cruel to raise your own son."

"So, the puppets are buried under the base of the stone monument and the bridge piers for the same purpose." Yang Ruoqing took over the topic, "My cousin wants to change his luck against the will of nature and absorb other people's luck for his own use. These puppets and

The eight monsters and the scattered things inside are all a formation made by Sanwu. There are many people walking and crossing the bridge. The purpose of setting up the formation in these places is to gather all the luck of everyone on him.

One suit made him rise to great heights."

"Damn it, this is so evil!" Daniel had a bad temper. At that time, he slapped the table hard. If he hadn't put a root on his shoulder, he might have gone to Yang Yongxian's room to scold him.

"Qing'er, if the formation didn't fail, Sanwu didn't die, and the bridge and the road were built under the instruction of the two of them, what would be the consequences?" Changgen asked.

Daniel said angrily: "There is no need to ask, he has reached the sky in one step, and we people, including our descendants, will be unlucky generation after generation!"

Wang Hongtao also secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Fortunately, we discovered this early, and fortunately Sanwu died early, otherwise..."

Everyone was frightened for a while.

"Qing'er, what will happen next?" someone asked again.

Should it be made public so that everyone can condemn Yang Yongxian and the dead Sanwu, or should this matter be suppressed?

There is no doubt that Yang Ruoqing chose the latter.

"It's enough for a few of us to know about this matter. It's not appropriate to spread it, as it can easily cause panic," she said.

"What's more, this formation has been destroyed by us and Sanwu is dead. Even if my cousin drags him out and parades him through the streets, it will have no other positive effect except causing panic among the villagers."

"Besides, chaos leads to change, and I don't want anything to happen to our village in this regard again."

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Qing'er is right. Farming is busy now, so we should let the villagers concentrate on farm work!"

"As for Yongxian, I will tell him about this matter and give him a warning. In the future, he can go back to the village to visit his father, but if he brings those unimportant people back to the village, he will also

Don’t even think about coming back!”

Since both the father and daughter have this intention, it is impossible for others to step forward and make the matter bigger, which would not be good for anyone.

After everyone dispersed, Yang Ruoqing cleaned up the jar on the table, wrapped it in a handkerchief and prepared to take it away.
Chapter completed!