Wang Ye's foodie farm concubine

Chapter 4120 Sachet
"When guests come, there's wine; when there's jackals, there's shotguns."

Yuyao glanced outside the door. At this time, Mo Ran had already led the disciples of the Xuan Yi Sect and was waiting outside the door with a few people.

"Mo Ran brings people in."

"Go in!"

"Mo Ran, what's going on?"

Everyone knew by looking at their attire that they were with the people in the hall.

"Master Qingxuan, what do you mean? Why are we arresting our people?"

The head of Qingxuan was also confused.

"Just admit that they are your people. Mo Ran will show your head and the elders what you found on them and in the Xuanyi Sect."

Mo Ran took over the things they found.

Head Qingxuan squeezed the sachet and tore it open, only to see a bag of ash and a piece of paper inside.

There is a line written on the paper.

"Can you guys please tell me what this is?"

"It's just their amulet. Isn't your sect not allowed to wear amulets?"

"Moran, where did you get these things?"

"Back to the boss, we found it in Jinghu and Lanyuan. When we caught them, they were still placing sachets like this everywhere."

Among them, the elder said: "Mr. Park's habit of littering is not good."

Yuyao took one of the sachets and held it in her hand.

"Garbage? If this garbage is easier to deal with, just throw it away, but it is much more poisonous than garbage."

The head of Qingxuan looked at Yuyao, "Miss Du, what do you mean? Please explain."

Yuyao picked up the sachet in her hand and turned to look at the Bangzi Kingdom group.

"Then I'll say it, and you should listen carefully. If I say anything wrong, you are welcome to add it at any time."

"We are here to discuss matters with the head of Qingxuan. What do you mean when you suddenly barge in and talk nonsense?" "Nonsense?"

Yuyao raised her brows and saw that the sachet in her hand suddenly ignited spontaneously.

"you……"

Seeing that Yuyao actually burned the sachet, Pu Jinpu couldn't sit still.

He was about to stand up and question Yuyao, but was immediately stopped by the people around him.

"If what I said is correct, you brought a total of 334 such sachets this time. However, you did not bring all the more than 300 sachets here at once. The rest should still be at your residence. Place."

"As for what's in the sachet, it's ashes, but it's not exactly ashes. There are some other things mixed in."

Yuyao said while looking at the faces of those in Bangzi Country.

"As for what is mixed in this, I believe you know better than me."

Park Jinpu's face turned pale, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hands clenched into fists subconsciously.

"Does this lady know us?"

The man next to Pu Jinpu looked at Yuyao and asked.

"do not know."

"Why are you slandering us if you don't know me? Although these sachets are similar to the sachets we wear, they are not brought by our people."

Yuyao's fingers passed over the sachet one by one.

"You said these sachets are not yours? Can you say that again?"

"What exactly do you want to do, young lady?"

"Say what you just said again. After you say it, I promise not to stop you from talking about things."

"Miss, I hope you will keep your word. These sachets are not ours and have nothing to do with us."

Before he finished speaking, Yuyao raised her hand and snapped her fingers in the air.

(End of this chapter)