Yang Wangcai listened to Yang Xiaoqian's words, his brows were deeply locked, his eyes were dodgy, and he fell into deep thought.

"Dad, is the jar of copper coins that my mother got back yesterday not clean?"

Yang Xiaoworm is a child's mind, he doesn't hide his eyes, and he says whatever he thinks.

"Worm, don't talk nonsense!"

Yang Wangcai's face changed, and he hurriedly scolded his son.

The villagers were not stupid, they all looked at each other, and they all saw what Yang Wangcai was hiding.

A jar of copper coins?

Not clean?

Was it stolen?

……

Money is a very sensitive thing, and everyone immediately opened their minds, and they all guessed the jar of copper coins that Wang Guifang took back.

"Guys, do you feel cold?"

Yang Xiaoqian suddenly said such a sentence coldly.

At this time, it was early summer, the weather was already very hot, but Yang Wangcai's house was cold and biting, everyone had actually felt it a long time ago, but no one cared.

After being reminded by Yang Xiaoqian, everyone felt that things were abnormal, and they all shuddered, and their faces changed.

"Uncle Wangcai, Aunt Wangcai has been choked by the evil ghost and is in danger, don't you tell the truth?"

After a short period of silence, Yang Xiaoqian suddenly questioned Yang Wangcai coldly.

Everyone was shocked, and several villagers carrying Wang Guifang were even more frightened and put the door panel on the ground together.

"I say, I say!"

Yang Wangcai had actually believed Yang Xiaoqian's words, his face was frightened green, and he didn't dare to hide it anymore, so he told what was going on.

It turned out that when Wang Guifang was doing farm work in the field yesterday, he inadvertently found a bluestone slab with his head, and when he opened the bluestone slab, he saw that there was a rotten coffin inside, and a white skeleton was impressively inside!

Wang Guifang was so frightened that she flew out of the sky, and she ran away, but she had the courage to return after running far.

Because she remembered that the coffin looked like an ancient tomb, she wanted to see if there were any valuable burial goods inside.

Greed overcame fear, and she had the courage to rummage through the coffin for a while, find a jar of ancient copper coins, and take them home in surprise.

In the evening, Yang Wangcai came back from collecting medicine from the mountain, listened to his daughter-in-law tell what happened, and looked left and right with the jar of copper coins, and was pleasantly surprised.

Both of them felt that this jar of antique copper coins could be sold for a large price, and they planned to go to the city tomorrow to ask how much it was worth, and if they could sell it for a large price, they would buy a house in the city, and from then on they would get out of this poor ravine.

That night, the family ate dumplings with a beautiful vision to celebrate, but the next morning, Yang Wangcai found that his wife was covered with a toad-like terrifying flower bump, foaming at the mouth, and dying......

After listening to Yang Wangcai's speech, Yang Xiaoqian nodded secretly, and sure enough, he confirmed his speculation.

The owner of the tomb must have been poor during his lifetime, and after his death, he had a lot of resentment about the funeral goods, and let Wang Guifang take it away, and he would definitely ask her for his life.

The villagers looked at each other, and the horror in their eyes was even stronger, and everyone thought in their hearts that Wang Guifang's illness was probably related to the copper coins in the coffin.

"Little money, please hurry up and save your aunt!"

"Brother Qian, please save my mother!"

For some reason, Yang Wangcai suddenly was full of trust in Yang Xiaoqian, pulled his son, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, burst into tears, and knelt down towards Yang Xiaoqian together.

Although everyone believed that Wang Guifang's illness was likely to be related to the jar of copper coins, they said that they did not believe that only sixteen-year-old Yang Xiaoqian could cure Wang Guifang's illness.

"Uncle Wangcai, little worm, hurry up, I said that if you can cure Aunt Wangcai, you will definitely be able to cure her!"

Yang Xiaoqian immediately helped up the father and son, full of confidence.

"Carry Aunt Wangcai back to the house!"

Yang Xiaoqian undoubtedly instructed a few villagers who carried the door panels.

Several villagers glanced at Yang Huatuo, who had a very ugly face, hesitated, and carried Wang Guifang back to the house according to Yang Xiaoqian's instructions.

In the suspicious eyes of everyone, Yang Xiaoqian instructed Yang Wangcai to return the jar of copper coins immediately, that is, to put it back to the ancient tomb.

Yang Wangcai has completely given up the dream of making a fortune, it is important to save his wife first, and immediately went back to the house and took out an ancient ceramic jar from under the bed, and ran out of the house.

Yang Xiaoqian looked indifferent, slowly walked to the bed of Wang Guifang in the inner room, reached out to put his hand on her pulse, and then nodded confidently.

"Hmph, pretend! The old man wants to watch how you cure Wang Guifang!"

Yang Huatuo couldn't stand it anymore, and made sarcastic remarks, waiting for Yang Xiaoqian to make a fool of himself and see his liveliness.

Yang Xiaoqian ignored him, stood with his hands in his hands, looked out the window leisurely, and waited for Yang Wangcai to come back.

"Little money, put it ...... Put it back!"

Ten minutes later, Yang Wangcai ran back sweating profusely, panting.

"Good, good. ”

Yang Xiaoqian smiled and nodded, then asked Yang Wangcai for two cigarettes, lit them together, and smoked them all leisurely in his mouth.

"What the hell is Yang Xiaoqian doing, Wang Guifang will not be able to do it soon, he doesn't hurry up for treatment, he actually has the leisure to smoke, and he smokes two cigarettes at a time, it's too burning!"

"Grass, this kid is so fucking capable of pretending!"

"I think this kid is making trouble sincerely, he can't save Wang Guifang at all! It's over, Wang Guifang is delayed by this kid!"

……

A few villagers couldn't stand it anymore and muttered quietly.

Yang Xiaoqian took a few puffs and put two cigarettes on the head of the bed above Wang Guifang's head, letting it smoke like two sticks of incense.

Then, with a solemn expression, he pinched a few tricks in his hand, chanted words in his mouth, and finally bit his middle finger and dropped a drop of blood on Wang Guifang's face......

The villagers looked at this scene dumbfounded, daring to love this kid is a god!

The villagers felt more and more that Yang Xiaoqian was out of tune, and a few short-tempered villagers scolded on the spot, if Yang Wangcai hadn't stopped him, they would have kicked this kid in the morning.

But at this moment, an incredible scene happened!

A few seconds after Yang Xiaoqian's blood dripped on Wang Guifang's face, an illusory figure wearing ancient clothes suddenly came out of Wang Guifang's body, as if he struggled in pain for a few times, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After the illusory figure disappeared, Yang Wangcai's house returned to normal heat almost instantly, and Wang Guifang, who was covered with lazy toad pimples, also returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's going on? What's wrong with me? Hey, why are so many people in the family ......?"

Wang Guifang got up from the kang in a daze, looking around blankly, not knowing that he had just passed away from the ghost gate.

"Wife!"

"Mom!"

Yang Wangcai and Yang Xiaoworm were in a agitated mood, jumped up and hugged Wang Guifang, and cried loudly.

"Oh my God, that figure must be a ghost! It turns out that there really are ghosts in this world! It's terrifying!"

"Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaoqian actually has the ability to subdue demons and catch ghosts, it's amazing!"

"Xiao Qian is really capable, it's really impressive!"

"Hey, what about Xiao Qian, when did he leave?"

……

Everyone was also excited, and they talked about it one by one, but they found that Yang Xiaoqian had left without knowing when.

Yang Huatuo stood aside alone, both shocked and ashamed, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, but he was secretly glad that Yang Xiaoqian left.

……