Chapter 676 Please ask me to help me, but not help the king! 1

The little Taoist Su Chaoyang was super excited. He followed Ye Siyuan with his fleshy short legs and occasionally rushed to the front of Ye Siyuan and jumped around. His beautiful big eyes stared at every layout of the palace, looking at Feng Shui, good and bad luck, and being very good.

Ye Junqing and Ye Xingguang came back from a private beach and saw Su Chaoyang, a little Taoist priest who seemed to come from another world.

Ye Xingguang was stunned for a moment, and touched Ye Junqing and said, "Look at that child, he is dressed so cutely. Is that cold or a little succulent? Is this back from taking artistic photos? Have you forgotten to change your clothes?"

Because he was far away, Ye Xingguang did not see Su Chaoyang's face clearly. Judging from his experience, he thought he was his granddaughter.

Ye Junqing narrowed his eyes and glanced for a while and said, "It seems that nothing is."

Ye Junqing made a gesture to Ye Siyuan: "Siyuan, come here."

Ye Siyuan walked towards her parents.

The little Taoist Su Chaoyang also ran over happily. His big eyes, like black grapes, were crystal clear and full of wisdom, landed on Ye Xingguang and Ye Junqing. When he looked up and down, his eyes were frozen on Ye Junqing's ring and frowned.

Ye Junqing asked his daughter: "Where did this child come from?"

Ye Siyuan said: "Dad, I picked it up on the street. I asked her to come to my house to check Feng Shui. This little guy is quite interesting and has a bit of ability. He is not a little liar in the world."

Ye Junqing was speechless and looked at his daughter: "When did you become so superstitious and still believe in metaphysics?"

I believe that metaphysics should also invite a respected metaphysics master. How can I invite a child to read Feng Shui?

Ye Junqing said: "I have seen the Feng Shui of the palace when I built it in the palace. It is outstanding and the Feng Shui is excellent."

The little Taoist Su Chaoyang spoke in a silence: "Grandpa, the ring in your hand is not good, don't bring it, as it will be bad for your health if you carry too much."

Ye Junqing lowered his head and his eyes fell on the ring of his thumb.

He bought this ring at an auction with a lot of money. It is said that it was excavated from a tomb group two thousand years ago. The tomb group belonged to ancient royal nobles, so the original owner of this ring should be the ancient nobles of Wang Qin. Why is it not good?

Ye Junqing could not take a little word seriously and hold a cold aura that he would not hear.

Ye Siyuan believed in the ability of the little Taoist Su Chaoyang, squatted down and asked her: "Little baby, why is this ring not good?"

When the little Taoist Su Chaoyang saw that his grandfather disagreed, he snorted arrogantly.

"Grandpa, is this fingertip a funeral item?"

Ye Junqing hummed, how could this little guy know that it was a funeral object?

"The burial objects cannot be brought casually. If the burial objects are buried underground for too long, they will have some evil spirits. This burial object has the most evil spirit. When its owner died, blood splattered on the ring. Look, is this a blood ring?"

Ye Xingguang grabbed her husband's hand, looked at the ring in his hand, and said, "It's true."

Ye Junqing and his wife popularized science: "This is Hetian jade. The jade is buried in the soil. The surface will be corroded and loose, and the surface will begin to loosen. We all know that the soil is rich in iron elements, and some of the burial objects are also iron objects. These things will be decomposed due to oxidation and finally attached to the jadeware with loose surfaces that are eroded and will slowly penetrate. This is why the so-called "blood jade" we see is all red or brown, because the iron element is this color. Don't listen to this child's random tricks, it is not that blood splattered on it."
Chapter completed!