Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 322 Unable to find clues?

This scene is inexplicably gloomy, enough to make children stop crying, and even adults may not have the courage to go in.

However, Yue Qingqing's expression was normal, her fingers were a little bit in the air, and the iron chain she seemed to be very familiar with snapped at the sound.

However, it was supported by an invisible force in mid-air, and fell lightly to the ground without making any sound.

After all, it's a surprise attack, so you can't startle the snake.

The wooden door also opened quietly.

The damp and cold air from inside rushed over.

Yue Qingqing had already made preparations, but there was still no movement inside.

Walking in, there are still traces of people living in the yard, but it is empty.

A gust of wind suddenly struck, it was obviously wind, but it sounded like an arrow whining.

The spiritual power in Yue Qingqing's body automatically protected her body, and the wind stopped one meter away, making it impossible to get close.

However, this was only the beginning, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of breaking through the air was endless.

The degree of ferocity is tantamount to a thousand arrows.

But Yue Qingqing, who had already been promoted, strolled around the courtyard, step by step to the door facing her.

"open!"

It seemed that something was uncovered, and after a dazzling light, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

See you in the picture!

The surrounding earthy brown brick walls revealed their true colors, and the walls were densely pasted with talisman papers.

There was a rattling sound.

In a blink of an eye, it spontaneously ignited into ashes, and was blown into the air by the wind, leaving no trace.

The ghost cultivator who left obviously expected to be found, so he gave up his capital and pasted up an unknown number of talisman papers.

Yue Qingqing sniffled, her big eyes were full of distress.

In order to make the talisman paper more effective, this person actually added agarwood powder to the cinnabar.

From this we can see——

This person has really cheated a lot of money before.

Feudal superstition kills people!

The girl who grew up under the red flag couldn't help sighing.

Except for the barrier set up by this person, the place is already empty.

Not even the clothes in the closet were left, and Yue Qingqing couldn't find any clues.

Still a step late...

Yue Qingqing had no choice but to return without success.

But when he walked to the door, his heart suddenly moved, and he walked towards the kitchen.

There are quite a few things left in the kitchen, the freshly marinated pickles and tomato sauce have not been taken away, and there are half-empty seasonings on the shelves.

Presumably, that ghost Xiu cheated a lot of money by pretending to be a witch, and the things in the kitchen would not leave any clues, so she naturally didn't need to take them away.

It's a pity about these things.

Among them, five or six bottles of tomato sauce should have been marinated not long ago. The ripe red soil is bright in color, and it seems to be sweet and sour.

Add a spoonful when making tomato scrambled eggs...

Yue Qingqing instinctively swallowed her saliva, and gave herself another blow on the head.

What time is it and you still want to eat?
She looked regretfully at the messy bottles and cans, and was about to leave.

wait, bottle...

Something flashed through Yue Qingqing's mind, and she turned her head to stare at the bottle of pickled tomato sauce.

This bottle looks so familiar.

It seems that I have seen it not long ago.

As a monk with an unforgettable memory, Yue Qingqing quickly remembered that she had seen this bottle in the hospital before.

The bottles that many families use to make ketchup these days are glucose bottles from the hospital.

The size is just right, just right for marinating tomato sauce after washing.

The controls on these things are not so strict these days, and many nurses can sneak out the bottles to store things for relatives and neighbors at home, or pickle tomato sauce like this.

After all, the production of glass has not yet increased. If these things are bought from the store, they are still relatively expensive, and they may not be able to buy just the right one.

Yue Qingqing stared at the ketchup and thought for a while, thoughtfully, but couldn't grasp the clue.

Is it related to the hospital?Or just pure coincidence?

　Pickling tomato sauce with a glucose bottle was inspired by Yu Qianyu’s talk about humility. I asked later, my good guy, it’s really, really amazing.

　　
　
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