Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6161
"Madam Luo, can I give you my hammer?" An enthusiastic villager asked as he handed over the hammer in his hand.

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly at him, and shook her head: "Thank you, no need."

I saw her slowly pulling out the Mo Xie sword in her hand...

People around have different expressions.

A stone slab that can't be dug with a hoe, a shovel or an axe, what are you going to do with a thin and long sword?
Earlier, I heard that General Luo was brave and good at fighting, and Mrs. Luo also danced with swords, but in the eyes of these villagers, no matter how women danced with swords and swords, they were just like Huadan singing on the stage. The red-tasseled gun is dazzling, isn't it weak in reality?
Except for Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi, everyone else had the same idea in their minds.

But they only dare to think about these contemptuous thoughts in their hearts, whoever dares to show them on their faces is courting death.

As a result, just as these thoughts hit their hearts, a cold light suddenly flashed.

Like a flash of lightning, the indestructible stone slab under his feet made an unbearable 'click' sound, and a long crack opened on the stone slab, and the broken stone slab was still emitting white gas, as if it had been cut with a kitchen knife just now. It's like opening a piece of steaming tofu.

"Wow, it split? A sword split? This is amazing!"

"Madam Luo is so powerful, this sword is even more powerful!"

"..."

After a brief moment of shock, everyone was overjoyed, their golden eyes were sizing up the Mo Xie sword in Yang Ruoqing's hand, so that they temporarily ignored the stone slab that had been dug up.

Yang Ruoqing had long expected that as long as the Mo Xie sword was aired out, she would get such an effect. There was no way, who made this legendary sword so awesome!

He secretly poked in his heart to enjoy this pretentious feeling, but on his face he calmly and calmly directed them to move the broken stone slab away.

The big guy was still a little apprehensive when he entered this stone room. After all, Li Dashan used this stone room to do evil things. I don’t know how many innocent lives died here. Maybe more than ten years later, the resentment has not disappeared.

Now, seeing the divine sword in Yang Ruoqing's hand, their confidence suddenly came, and there were so many people, so they were even less afraid.

One by one rolled up their sleeves and started to work, Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi also joined the camp.

Li Jia hurriedly pulled Yang Huazhong back, "Yang Lizheng, let the young people do these jobs, let's watch from the side."

Several village elders also stood behind Li Jia with their hands clasped and nodded. As Li Zhenghe and the village elders, they should be lazy when they should be justifiable. Otherwise, what are their prestige and status used for?
However, Yang Huazhong's behavior style and psychological cognition of Li Zheng's position are obviously different from theirs.

"With one more person and more strength, I can move the stone slabs away earlier. Anyway, I'm idle too!"

After saying this, he returned to work with them in full swing.

Li Jia and several village elders looked at each other, and in the end, Li Jia couldn't save his face and said: "You uncles should stay still when they are old, and I will help."

"Okay, Li Jia, you can move a few more broken stones on behalf of us old guys." The village elder with the black tumor on his mouth waved his hand and ordered.

Li Jia silently greeted all the women in the old village in his heart, but smiled openly on his face, nodded, turned around and ran to Yang Huazhong: "Yang Lizheng, let me help you carry..."

There are many people with great strength, and soon, a large stone slab was lifted aside by the big guys.

A scarlet coffin appeared in front of everyone.

"coffin!"

"dead!"

"My mother-in-law is scary!"

Frightened by the sudden appearance of the coffin, the villagers who were still valiant before hurriedly hid to the side one by one, huddled in a corner and watched from afar.

Some of the less courageous even ran to the door of the stone chamber, with one leg outside the door and the other inside the door, unable to control their fear or curiosity.

Yang Ruoqing didn't move an inch, her eyes looked back and forth on the vermilion wood coffin with the word "Shou" written in gold on the top.

"Qing'er..."

Yang Huazhong bravely came to Yang Ruoqing, "It's unlucky to dig out a coffin here, why don't we go out first?"

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and looked at Yang Huazhong strangely, "Father, we have already dug out the coffin, why do we throw it away after doing half of it?"

Yang Huazhong was full of confusion, "Then...then what are you going to do?"

Yang Ruoqing said calmly, "Of course it's the opening of the coffin!"

"Open the coffin?"

Yang Huazhong, Li Jia and several village elders standing behind him were shocked again when they heard Yang Ruoqing's words.

The degree of fright was no less than that when he saw the coffin just now.

Li Jia also hurried up to persuade: "Mrs. Luo, there are many things to pay attention to when opening a coffin, such as time, horoscope, affiliation of the person who opened the coffin, and those who are next to the opposite time have to avoid..."

"Crack!"

Li Jia's words came to an abrupt end.

The coffin lid in front of him was split in two, and it was slowly cracking and falling off again.

And Yang Ruoqing was slowly inserting the sword back into the scabbard.

Li Jia was dumbfounded, and everyone was also dumbfounded.

Seeing Mrs. Luo seldom speak that night, following Yang Lizheng quietly, I thought she was soft-tempered.

I didn't expect to be so domineering, self-willed, and tough, without paying attention to the rules and exquisiteness of my ancestors at all.

Violently opened the coffin without even saying hello.

"Li Lizheng, don't panic. The rules are made by people. It's not that I disrespect the deceased, but because of the circumstances. I believe the deceased in the coffin will understand."

Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly at Li Jia, and said calmly.

It is only when we have enough food and warm clothes, and the world is peaceful and prosperous, that we have the leisure to pay attention to this rule and that rule.

In the war-torn era, with no food to eat, and separation from flesh and blood, people lived in a very rough and wanton way, completely obeying the law of the jungle.

Especially for a person like her who rolled over from the blood, in the past and present lives, who has carried countless lives in his hands, how would he be afraid of them?

Li Jia smiled wryly and nodded slightly, saying no more.

Don't blame the dead if you just think about it in your heart. If you want to blame, you can blame this Mrs. Luo. She is the biggest official here. Everyone listens to her. She is the leader...

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by two deafening sounds of coffin boards hitting the ground, a layer of white mist splashed on the ground.

The white mist was emitted by the dust mixed with some antiseptic materials in the coffin. Yang Ruoqing smelled a familiar smell inside, which was a bit pungent. The stuff in the previous life was called lime powder.

In her previous life, in order to carry out a mission, she had lived in the mountainous area of ​​southern Anhui for more than a year under the guise of a supporting teacher, and she had seen many local customs.

(End of this chapter)