Young wife Li, she won again

Chapter 63 The real murderer behind the scenes
"There is something unclean in this yard, we have to find it." Su Qingyue said.

Dai Rong suddenly opened her eyes wide. Her adoptive father was a Feng Shui master. He chose to retire after becoming blind, but he would still talk about some past experiences from time to time.

So she vaguely knew what Su Qingyue meant by 'unclean'.

She quickly packed up her things and ran out of the kitchen washing her hands.

"Sister, what are we looking for?" she asked.

"I don't know." Su Qingyue said.

"Ah, how can I find it?"

"I have seen Sister Tao's bedroom. The layout is all right, but the sky is extremely dim. It is difficult for women to conceive in such an environment. Their husband and wife are kind-hearted, and they worship Buddha for many years, resulting in such a situation It can only explain one thing, someone has tampered with the geomantic omen of this yard."

"But didn't you just say that Sister Tao already had a child?" Dai Rong said in shock.

"So we have to find out the reason, otherwise the child might not be able to keep it." Su Qingyue said.

"Oh, why don't you tell them directly?" Dai Rong said.

"For ordinary people, talking about it won't help, it will only increase panic." Su Qingyue said.

"It's true... But there are so many things in this house! The two of us are searching aimlessly. When will there be any results? My sister just said that there is a difference in the energy of the sky. Doesn't that mean that thing is hanging in mid-air?"

Su Qingyue pondered for a moment, but shook her head slightly.

It can make their husband and wife infertile for nearly 20 years. The person behind this is obviously a master and will never be easily cracked.

She came to the yard and looked up at the sky.

Then he found another perspective, took a few steps back, and watched carefully from a distance.

There is a small garden in the yard, and the roses and wintersweet are planted in it, which are very lush.

Although there were a lot of things and it was a bit crowded, it was cleaned up very cleanly, and the split wood and agricultural tools were also neatly arranged.

The path in the middle is paved with big green square bricks, which have been loosened for a long time, and will shake slightly when walking.

This road is very straight, come out from the main entrance, turn a corner in the kitchen, and turn [-] degrees to the gate.

In Feng Shui, roads are regarded as water, and the ins and outs are paid attention to. The light from the sky turns into the atmosphere of the earth, and then flows from high to low, and this cycle repeats itself. This kind of Feng Shui is easy to live in.

This is all good, what went wrong?
Seeing Su Qingyue meditating, Dai Rong didn't dare to disturb her.

After a while, Su Qingyue suddenly said: "Arong, go find a stick."

There is a hairpin tooth that has fallen off in the corner, about a foot long.

Dai Rong took it over and couldn't wait to ask: "And then?"

Su Qingyue said: "Pry open all the bricks in this yard."

She is not good at doing physical work, so she can only order others to do it.

Dai Rong didn't care, although he was a little confused, he still obeyed obediently.

She started to pry it, and Su Qingyue followed behind to inspect it.

The two of them worked hard for a long time, but still got nothing.

At this time, only one-fifth of the square bricks in the yard had been pried away. Dai Rong was already sweating his clothes, panting and said, "Sister, are you sure that thing is hidden under the ground?"

Su Qingyue said: "I'm not sure, but I have to take a look before I can rest assured."

They live here and have received a lot of care from the host family. If they don't return some more, they will feel really sorry.

Both of them understood this truth in their hearts, so they rested for a while and started working again.

He Haicheng comforted his wife to sleep, walked to the yard, and saw two girls busy.

Dai Rong struggled to pry open the square brick, and Su Qingyue followed behind to poke and poke, put the brick back to its original place, and continue with the next one.

He stepped forward wondering: "What are you doing?"

Dai Rong was like a thief who was caught face to face, his whole face turned red, "That... this..."

It was obviously out of good intentions, but she didn't know how to tell the other party.

"Where's Sister Tao?" Su Qingyue asked softly.

"Fall asleep." Jia Haicheng said.

He looked at the woman in front of him with complicated emotions in his heart.

"In this case, Arong will be handed over to Brother He." Su Qingyue said.

Dai Rong had blisters on his hands, and immediately handed the hairpin to the other party.

He Haicheng took it over without asking any further questions, just squatted down and continued working.

He is a man, and he also does woodwork. He knows how to use skill, and his efficiency has increased several times.

Su Qingyue took a branch and checked under the floor tiles he had turned over.

The soil here is not exposed to light all year round, and it is soft and moist.

It wasn't until she poked something hard that she said to He Hai: "Wait, stop! Take a shovel and dig here."

He Haicheng stared at her deeply, and brought the shovel in silence.

After shoveling off the floating soil on the surface, there was indeed something buried underneath!

It was a long rusty iron box, welded on all sides, completely closed.

The box is not big, only half the width of a square brick.

He Haicheng didn't know what it was or when it was buried in it, but his intuition told him that it was not a good thing!
His eyes were wide open, fixed on the box, and his temples were throbbing.

Su Qingyue leaned over, carefully took out the box, and put it away according to the position where it was unearthed.

She asked He Haicheng, "Can you open it? Be careful not to damage the contents inside."

The iron box was already badly embroidered. He Haicheng took the hairpin and pried it open along the corners with all his strength, and then broke it with his bare hands. The box was opened, and a layer of oil paper was stuck inside.

Su Qingyue carefully tore off the oiled paper, and a lifelike puppet appeared...

It stands upright, and the clothes are made of colorful rags, which look very flowery, like a general.

Eyebrows raised, menacing!
The most frightening thing is that it still holds a sharp knife made of tinfoil in its hand, with a cold light, and it is pointed at the bedroom!

He Haicheng's facial features gradually distorted, "This, what is this?"

"No matter what it is, just take it out quietly and destroy it, don't let outsiders know." Su Qingyue said.

"Sister, how do you ruin this?" Dai Rong subconsciously took half a step back.

This villain's evil spirit is so strong that one looks dauntingly at a glance!
"Go and prepare a brazier."

"it is good!"

"It's not about you," Su Qingyue looked at He Haicheng, "Brother He, you go."

He Haicheng gritted his teeth, went to fetch the iron basin, and lit a fire with coals.

Su Qingyue said: "The fire isn't strong enough, let's bring a barrel of oil."

He Haicheng carried another bucket of rapeseed oil as promised, then grabbed the puppet and threw it into the fire.

Then at the moment of letting go, a chilling scene happened!

The puppet suddenly came alive. It struggled and waved the knife in its hand, and slashed at He Haicheng's tiger's mouth two times.

He felt the pain, subconsciously let go, and the puppet turned around and ran away!

"Oh, no, it wants to escape!" Dai Rong whispered.

(End of this chapter)