Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5724
Yang Yongxian stood aside and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sanwu was still looking at the burnt flesh and blood in the bundle, and said to Yang Yongxian without raising his head: "Don't rush to do the ritual for you to transfer luck, wait until I practice this good thing first, and turn back to the skill Big Zeng, it will be smoother for you to do the ritual of transshipment."

Yang Yongxian was anxious, so he said: "Master, I think it's better to help me do the transshipment first. I have been in a depression for more than 30 years, and I really can't wait..."

Sanwu raised his eyelids and glanced at Yang Yongxian, with a worried look on his face.

Yang Yongxian was a little scared.

San Wucong took out two wooden dolls from his waist and handed them to Yang Yongxian: "This is what I practiced in the past few days in retreat. You take these two things, one is buried under the stone pier of the new bridge, and the other is buried under the stone pier of the new bridge. Under the stone tablet on the new road, this is also specially for you to transfer."

Yang Yongxian looked at the two puppets in his hands. Although they were dolls, they were carved with hands and feet, but why are the facial features so scary?The face is ferocious, and the facial features are distorted!
Holding it in my hand, I feel that this thing is heavy, chilly, and indescribably evil.

Sanwu directly drove Yang Yongxian away, and went to retreat again to refine his treasure.

Even reminding him to feed him was forgotten.

And because Yang Yongxian got these two things that can change luck, he also put them away like treasures. The road and bridge construction are proceeding according to the normal progress. The foreman is one of his subordinates. Just bury it and it's over.

Yang Yongxian fell asleep after returning to his room.

Under the bed, the jar began to glow red again, and the contents inside were about to move.

When Yang Yongxian fell into a drowsy sleep, he felt someone blowing cool air in his ear.

Yang Yongxian raised his hand and patted the base of his ears, and the chill disappeared.

When he was in a haze, he felt someone picking his nostrils again. Yang Yongxian raised his hand and patted a soft little hand.

It's just that the little hand was like a frozen child, which woke him up all of a sudden.

He sat up suddenly, there was nothing in the room.

He raised his hand to look carefully, the chilly feeling just now was still there, it was so real, it didn't look like a dream at all.

He suddenly thought of something, quickly turned over and got out of bed, took out the jar from under the bed, and patted it.

Then, biting one of his fingers, he lifted the lid of the altar a little and let the blood drip into it.

In the jar, instead of the ticking sound of blood dripping, there was a strange swallowing sound.

There seems to be a mouth inside, wide open, just waiting for this delicious food.

The sound of swallowing was really gobbling, like a person who has been hungry for ten days and a half months, one after another.

Yang Yongxian was terrified when he heard it, and he was also cursing in his heart: Don't hurt me, you brat, I'm your father, I will help you when I'm full, don't hurt me...

Yang Yongxian thought that these things he did were concealed enough, but there is no impenetrable wall in this world.

After Yang Yongxian fed the jars and took a nap, he got up, washed up and left the house to see the progress of the bridge and the road.

Watching Yang Yongxian's figure disappear at the gate of the courtyard, Yu Xingkui sneaked into Yang Yongxian's room quietly, and tiptoedly took out the jar from under the bed...

A while later, Yu Xingkui staggered to Luo's house, found Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, and told them about it.

"Tang Yazi, Qing'er, I'm really scared to death. I've lived for more than 40 years, and this is the first time I've seen such a scary thing!"

"Uncle Xingkui, please speak slowly, what kind of scary thing is hidden under my elder brother's bed?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yu Xingkui sat there, his face pale, trembling all over, and his tongue was knotted when he spoke.

"I, I can't tell, half of the jar is black water, and it smells strange. I held the jar and shook it a few times, and there was something soaked in it, round and white, like... like a head melon... ..."

"Human head melon seeds?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yu Xingkui nodded, then shook his head: "If you say it's a human head, it's too small. My fist is bigger..."

Hitting big heads with fists?Isn't that the melon seeds of children's heads!
Could it be... Zhao Dagou's son Zhao Xiaomao?
"Uncle Xingkui, help me with something." Yang Ruoqing said.

……

A jar with a yellow sticker on its body is now quietly placed on the table.

There were three people sitting at the table, namely Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang and Yu Xingkui.

"Uncle Xingkui, after you go back, you pretend nothing happened, and you still do what you should do as before. If my hall brother finds that the jar is missing and asks, you will act as if you don't know anything."

Yang Ruoqing told Yu Xingkui again.

Yu Xingkui nodded repeatedly. Before leaving, he looked at the jar on the table in fear, "Qing'er, tell Uncle the truth, is there something outrageous in this jar?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It's not only hurting nature, it's also hurting morality!"

Yu Xingkui looked resentful, "everyday people act like dogs to build bridges and pave roads everywhere to be good people, but secretly do such things that harm morality, Qing'er, you and Tang Yazi have to take care of this matter!"

Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm', "Uncle Xingkui, don't worry, we'll take care of this matter to the end!"

When Yu Xingkui left, Yang Ruoqing stuffed another two taels of silver into Yu Xingkui's hands.

Yu Xingkui doesn't want it.

"I've taken enough of your money, no need..."

Yang Ruoqing insisted on putting the money into his hands.

"Uncle Xingkui, you take this money. You have helped us a lot this time. You have taken a lot of risks to get this thing out. This money should be used to buy you wine. It's shocking. You have to take it."

In the end, Yu Xingkui was unable to persuade Yang Ruoqing and accepted the two taels of silver.

I haven't bought the wine yet, and I can't take care of the pressure, but my heart is shocked and grateful.

Because helping Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang got so much reward, the risk was worth it.

"Qing'er, Tang Yazi, I would like to thank you all very much. Next time, if you have any orders, just let me know. I'll go there first."

"Okay, Uncle Xingkui, go slowly."

When Yu Xingkui left, Luo Fengtang went to close the courtyard door and went back into the house.

But in the house, there was already one more person.

The man was wearing black clothes and a cloak on his head. At this moment, she and Yang Ruoqing sat down holding hands, and took off the cloak, revealing a familiar face.

"Sister, I'm back."

"Yu'er, you came back earlier than I expected."

"Well, I don't dare to delay when something like this happened in the village."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and looked at the jar on the table: "Yu'er, here are the things, you are an expert, let me see what kind of sacred stuff is inside!"

(End of this chapter)