"Why, grandmother knows?" Seeing the old lady's expression, Yurao asked curiously. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The old lady was in a bad mood, and when she heard Yu Rao ask her, she turned her face around, took Yu Rao's hand, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Yu Rao, if it is anything else, I may not have heard of it, but I have indeed heard of this witchcraft a little."

Hearing the old lady say this, everyone hurriedly gathered their ears and listened carefully.

The old lady was very curious when she saw them, so she continued: "Because of the regional climate in southern Xinjiang, there are many poisonous weeds growing there, and naturally there are many poisonous insects that live on poisonous weeds.

As the old lady spoke, Xiaohui took out the witch doll they had found.

Everyone looked over, and sure enough, Xiaohui had a red-clothed doll in her hand, but because it was buried in the soil, it was a little dilapidated on it.

Even so, you can still see the eight characters of Yuyan's birthday pasted on it, as well as the acne on the doll deliberately painted with cinnabar.

Because everyone listened to the old lady's story, they all felt that the witch Gu was very novel and incredible, and when they saw the witch doll with their own eyes, they couldn't help but exclaim.

Yurao squinted, it was really a witch doll, but she was doing it decently, and her eyes looked at everyone's faces, wanting to see some flaws.

At this moment, I only heard Jiang Bojun's anger.

"How can it be that who is so bold to do such an act?" As soon as Jiang Bojun saw this witch doll, he was irrepressibly angry.

When everyone heard this, they were silent and didn't dare to speak, for fear that they would fall into Jiang Bojun's eyes and become the object of suspicion.

"Nobody admits it, does it? No one admits it, and when I find out, I will be severely punished. After Jiang Bojun finished speaking, everyone was still silent.

"Those who can do this are definitely not outsiders, this doll also needs to be sewn, just look at the stitches." The old lady had a nimble mind and quickly found an entry point.

Sure enough, after the old lady finished speaking, everyone was asked to come forward to see and recognize the needle and foot kung fu, in case there was anyone with a discerning eye.

Everyone took turns to check, and some people couldn't recognize it after seeing it, so they shook their heads and stepped aside.

"This, this needle corner looks like Mama Wu's work." Cuiliu suddenly looked at the doll and said.

"Nonsense." Li Yu was shocked when she heard Cuiliu's words, Mama Wu is the old mama next to her, if she really did it, wouldn't she be able to get rid of suspicion and relationship?

How could such dirty water be splashed by him?

"Madam, don't worry, the concubine just said that it was like, and it didn't say it." Cuiliu said gloatingly.

"Impossible, Mama Wu won't." Li Yu felt that none of this was possible.

"Take it, I'll take a look." The old lady said suddenly.

Jiang Bojun hurriedly stopped: "Mother, no, this is all dirty, if you want to see it, it has already stained your eyes, if you want to take it, in case, in case it will ......."

"What in case? Isn't this all fulfilled, and I'm afraid I'll have acne too? Take it, I'm not afraid. "The old lady is not afraid of anything.

Seeing that the old lady was so determined, Xiaohui had no choice but to send the witch doll up.

The old lady played with the doll, if she hadn't deliberately pasted a note with her birthday and painted acne, she would have been a beautiful doll with fine needles.

"Well, that's a pretty good job."

Unexpectedly, the old lady was still in the mood to look at the needle corner, Xiaohui said a little anxiously: "Old lady, the slave maid sees that this is Mama Wu's female red."

"Really?" The old lady's eyes swept sharply across the people around her, and everyone trembled.

"Old lady, Mama Wu will definitely not do such a thing." Li Yu took the lead in kneeling on the ground and said.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" At this moment, Aunt Zhang, who had fainted, suddenly screamed again.

"In this way, Aunt Zhang was also cursed?" When the old lady said this, it was a reminder to Jiang Bojun.

Jiang Bojun hurriedly ordered and said: "Search, search for me from all courtyards, I want to see where this dirty thing comes from." Then he looked at Li Yu again and said, "Bring the work that Mama Wu has done, and bring Mama Wu to me too."

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly went to do it, and the old lady looked at Li Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her hand and said, "You get up first, and wait until the matter is investigated."

Li Yu immediately stood up, although he was standing and waiting for news, he was still extremely uneasy in his heart, and his two hands twisted in his sleeves.

"Master, Mama Wu brought it." The next person will bring people to report.

"Master, the old slave is wronged, the old slave has never done anything." When Mama Wu came, she heard what happened, so when she entered the door, she begged Jiang Bojun for mercy.

"I've never done it, I'll talk about it later." Jiang Bojun is still waiting for the searcher to come back and report the results.

Sure enough, after a while, the person in charge of the search brought another doll, with Zhang Chengmin written on it, and many needles on his body, which looked very scary.

And Jiang Bojun tore off the birthday eight characters on the doll, and Aunt Zhang, who was originally crazy, suddenly quieted down, and it turned out that her illness was indeed related to this doll.

"Where did this come from?" Jiang Bojun looked at this, it was the same as the previous fabric, as if it was in the same vein.

"Returning to the master, this, this ......" The grandmother seemed to be a little afraid to return the meaning.

"If you have something to say, say it." Jiang Bojun hates the way people don't speak.

"Yes, Master Hui, this was found from Madame." After the man finished speaking, he quickly glanced at Li Yu's reaction.

"Impossible." Li Yu directly took the case, how could this be what she did?

"Li Yu, what's going on?" Jiang Bojun was already furious.

"Master, Mother, I never did it." Li Yu flatly denied it, but he saw deep suspicion in Jiang Bojun's eyes.

"Mama Wu, can you see if this work is from you?" Jiang Bojun couldn't help asking.

"Master, this is not the old slave's doing." Mama Wu glanced at the witch doll, then lowered her head and denied it.

"Nonsense, I know the needles and corners of a few grandmothers in this house, who can it be if you don't do it? You say. Cuiliu fiddled with her fingers and said as she pretended not to care.

She is not from a high background, so she deeply remembers what kind of work everyone does, and now that she is old, the sewing technique of the doll is sure that it is done by Mama Wu.