Coming to Jiangjiapo?

Luo Fengtang also stood up immediately, put one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and looked outside the pasture.

Outside the pasture are fields and slopes, and further down is the river dam. On the other side of the river, separated by a large piece of farmland, is Changping Village.

Ordinary people would definitely not be able to hear sounds that far away, but these two are not ordinary people. Both their hearing and vision are different from ordinary people.

"There is not a single figure on the road." Luo Fengtang said solemnly.

Yang Ruoqing also stood up, "Maybe that sound... wasn't made by a human being."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard crying again.

"My son..."

The final sound of the word "ah" at the end is extremely long and cadenced, like a mother who has just lost her child wailing, which makes people feel heartbroken.

"Go take a look outside the pasture." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, and the two of them came outside the pasture.

After the voice came out of Changping Village, it first came to Jiangjiapo. When it reached the river at the bottom of Jiangjiapo, it lingered on the river dam.

One after another, I cried for a long time.

It wasn't until the roosters crowed in the distant village that the sound gradually dissipated.

"I have a bad premonition that something is going to happen in the village." Yang Ruoqing felt a little heavy and felt powerless against such unknown things.

It was like a fist punching the air.

Luo Fengtang put his arms around her shoulders, "In the words of Taoist Yuan, everything in the world has cause and effect. Each of us has our own cause and effect. Don't easily interfere with other people's cause and effect, because some causes and effects can only be solved by the parties themselves."

…

Early the next morning, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang came to the Taoist temple to pick up Yang Yongqing.

Yang Yongqing, who had already learned everything from Daochang Yuan, was paralyzed with fear. He squatted in the corner with his head in his hands. He felt weird touching his arms and legs.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang coming in, Yang Yongqing rushed over like a drowning man who had found a floating board.

"Qing'er, Tangyaozi, you must save me. I'm possessed by the toad spirit. This is a deadly rhythm!"

Faced with Yang Yongqing's howling, Yang Ruoqing could only pat him on the shoulder: "Don't panic, stand up and tell us what you have seen and heard during this period. Maybe we can think of a way to solve it."

After some reassurance, Yang Yongqing's mood stabilized a little. He sat up, holding a bowl of hot tea in both hands, and tried to recall what happened to him during this period.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "In my opinion, it's nothing unusual. I didn't pee in the pond, nor did I go wild at the Tutu Temple in the south of the village. I don't care about anything that conflicts with the gods."

If I don’t dare to do it, I am as timid as a mouse, how dare I..."

Yang Ruoqing had always been suspicious of Yang Yongxian, so she guided her: "Last time the little girl fell into the patio, you came to my house and slapped my cousin. What happened next? You went to apologize to him, okay?

Yet?"

Yang Yongqing shook his head repeatedly: "I've been beaten, how can I make amends with him? Besides, I don't regret that slap. If it weren't for him, my daughter wouldn't have fallen into the patio. That patio was very evil. In the past two

My uncle drowned in it. Fortunately, my daughter was blessed with good fortune and was not frightened..."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Then how come you and eldest brother have reconciled? Yesterday I bumped into him and he came to visit you with a gift? When did his temper become so good? He doesn't hold grudges even if he slaps him?"

When asked about this, Yang Yongqing himself was confused.

"Yes, I slapped him. I thought he would find a place for him. But two days later, not only did he not come to trouble me, he even came to me with two kilograms of pork and two kilograms of fruit wine to eat meat and drink wine.

coming."

"I reminisced about old times, talked about a lot of things from our childhood, and finally had a good chat over wine. Yesterday, I felt sick in my stomach, and he came over to see me, and even brought cakes to my daughter!"

"To be courteous for nothing is to commit adultery or to steal. Little cousin, let me ask you again, did you eat and drink the meat and wine together?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Yang Yongqing wasn't sure why Yang Ruoqing asked this, but he still thought about it carefully and shook his head: "We ate the meat together, but he didn't seem to drink the wine, so I drank it by myself."

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers: "The problem is probably in that fruit wine. Where is the wine? Is there any more?"

Yang Yongqing shook his head, then nodded again, "Originally, he didn't have it. He saw that I liked drinking that fruit wine, so he sent two more kilograms over the next day. I didn't drink it because I felt sick to my stomach yesterday, and I'm still at home right now."

Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "Go and get that jar of wine!"

In order not to arouse Yang Yongxian's ideas, Yang Ruoqing asked Yang Yongqing to pretend as if nothing had happened.

In less than half an hour, Yang Yongqing brought the wine.

The wine jar was opened and two bowls were poured out, one bowl in front of Taoist Yuan and one bowl in front of Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

Everyone has their own way to test.

Taoist priest Yuan took out a charm, lit it and put it into the bowl of wine.

Yang Ruoqing took out a silver needle and stuck it into the wine.

The silver needle has not changed at all.

"Is there anything wrong with this wine?" Yang Yongqing looked around and asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't worry, this silver needle only tests ordinary poisons."

She took out another silver needle from her purse and put it into the wine bowl.

As soon as the silver needle was put down, the originally calm wine suddenly began to bubble. As long as the silver needle was not pulled out, the wine kept bubbling, as if the silver needle was a piece of molten iron that could heat the bowl of wine.

It looks like it's burning.

"What, what's going on? Is this silver needle evil?" This is the first time Yang Yongqing has seen such a situation in his life, and he is really surprised.

Luo Fengtang said: "The silver needle is not evil, but the bowl of wine is."

Luo Fengtang knew the silver needle Yang Ruoqing took out.

The first one is an ordinary silver needle used for acupuncture, and the second one is the silver needle that Yu'er gave to Yang Ruoqing.

Special silver needles are used to identify some special things, such as... poison!

Over there, Daochang Yuan also had a rough result.

He poured the wine mixed with paper ashes in the bowl into a potted plant nearby. A stream of black smoke came out from the roots of the potted plant, and a burnt and pungent smell penetrated his nostrils.

Taoist priest Yuan came over and said to Yang Yongqing: "This bowl of wine of yours has been enchanted by someone. If you drink it, you will be possessed by evil spirits."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Yes, it is poison. Poison can also be called witchcraft. It is indeed a spell."

Yang Yongqing's face turned green.

"I don't understand what you are saying, so just tell me, what should I do?"
Chapter completed!