If you want to see what's in the jar, it's actually very simple. Just like Yu Xingkui did before, just remove the wooden bolt at the mouth of the jar and pour it out to take a look.
But Yang Ruoqing did not act rashly.
Why?
Just looking at the yellow paper with talismans attached to the jar, there are also some evil things in this jar.
What do you say about these evil things?
Let’s put it this way, just like viruses and bacteria, if you are not careful, you will be infected, and it is difficult to get rid of them.
"Yu'er, you have to be careful, there are very evil things in here."
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's reminder to herself, Yu'er's cold and indifferent face showed a warm smile like the sun.
"Don't worry, sister, I'm measured."
She did not rush to open the altar, but took out a small green purse from her body, gently opened it, and a small green insect flew out of it.
The little bug flapped its wings and circled around the jar. There was a faint red light glowing in the jar, and there was even a flapping sound.
While slapping, the body of the altar became bulges one by one, forming the shapes of small fists and small feet.
The green light bug circled around the jar and returned to the purse in Yu'er's hand, and the jar became quiet.
"In this jar are the remains of a child."
Yu'er told Yang Ruoqing the information she got and put her purse away again.
Yang Ruoqing was not surprised at all, "Yu Xingkui has already said it before, he is a small-headed melon."
And the child liked the little bug very much. The little bug circled around, and the ones inside also followed suit.
"Is there any other information? For example, how old was the child? How did he die?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Yu'er's eyes fell on the jar again, and she said calmly: "The child inside is stillborn, three months old, less than five months old, a male fetus that has just formed..."
"The newly formed male fetus?" Yang Ruoqing suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Luo Fengtang. "Tangyaozi, if I remember correctly, the child in Li Xiuxin's belly seemed to have died that month, right?"
Luo Fengtang nodded: "It's also a male fetus."
Yang Ruoqing thought about the last time Yang Yongxian sneaked back to the village, dug up the child's grave and removed the bones...
It's probably that kid.
"Yu'er, I suspect that this child is probably my cousin's own biological son. Please help me check again." Yang Ruoqing said again.
Yu'er nodded, approached the jar, raised two fingers as smooth and beautiful as jade and gently placed them on the jar, squinted her eyes and listened carefully...
Yang Ruoqing knew that Yu'er seemed to have a peaceful face, but she was actually practicing martial arts, and it was very dangerous.
Otherwise, there was obviously no wind in the room, but Yu'er's hair was rising slightly.
Yang Ruoqing didn't make any noise and sat quietly aside, waiting patiently.
After a moment, Yu'er retracted her hand and opened her eyes.
"Sister, this child is really related to the person who raised him."
Yang Ruoqing's result for Yu'er was half expected, and the other half exceeded expectations.
"Raising? What does that mean?" she asked.
"If I remember correctly, he moved the child's bones earlier, and the reason he gave was to find an acupoint with excellent feng shui for the child to be reburied. How could he put it in this jar? And keep it? Could it be? , could it be..."
Yu'er frowned: "A father is raising his biological son who died young as a brat."
"Raising a kid?" After hearing this result with her own ears, Yang Ruoqing was far more angry than surprised.
For a person who has watched too many Nanyang magic movies, Yang Ruoqing can guess the purpose of raising imps.
Some people use imps to change their luck, make money, or take revenge.
Gossips leaked out in the entertainment industry in previous lives, saying that some outdated female celebrities believed in these things and raised little ghosts to make themselves lucky and look good forever.
There are various purposes, but in the end they all have the same purpose, all to satisfy their own greed and desires.
But the hardest thing in the world to fill is the gap in the human heart.
People who are dominated by desires will eventually be swallowed up by their own desires.
"His business has done so well in a short period of time and he has made so much money. Does it have something to do with him raising a kid?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Yu'er nodded, "Like these little ghosts, their souls should return to the underworld and be reincarnated after death, but some people used evil magic to forcibly imprison them and refine them into puppets, so that they can no longer enter reincarnation. This in itself is a world-breaking thing." It is a matter of the laws of nature, and these little ghosts often die violently. They have strong resentment and are definitely not good people. Yang Yongxian feeds them with his own blood. This will increase their spiritual power more than feeding them with chicken blood or fish meat, and they can grow even further. It will help him make money in a short period of time, but the more involved they are, the stronger the backlash will be in the future!"
Yang Ruoqing looked at the person in front of her and said she was not sympathetic, that would be a lie.
It is not easy for every soul to be reincarnated into a human womb. This child has not seen a day of sunshine or eaten a grain of grain, so he died in his mother's womb. It is a very miserable life in itself.
I didn't expect that there would be no peace after death. It was really a sin to be dug out by my own father and refined into such a weird thing.
"Since we stole it, is there really nothing we can do to help him redeem himself and let him re-enter reincarnation?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
In her opinion, the best solution is to let the innocent child go first and then deal with Yang Yongxian.
Yu'er shook her head, "Sister, this child has been refined, and there is no place for him in the Three Realms."
Yang Ruoqing: "..."
Luo Fengtang came over and held Yang Ruoqing's shoulders to express comfort.
"What Qing'er cares about most is family affection. Can we do anything for this child? We can't let it be used by Yang Yongxian and become a tool to make money!" Luo Fengtang also said.
Yu'er pondered for a while and then spoke again: "Infant spirits that are refined into imps usually have several uses, such as attracting wealth, protecting, attacking, gambling, attracting peach blossoms, etc."
"Wealth and peach blossoms are the most popular ones. I once met a person who was a great philanthropist in their place. He had a lot of wealth and was willing to do good to others."
"But one day, that kind man suddenly died suddenly. After his death, the originally prosperous family collapsed in an instant, and his children and grandchildren died tragically from various misfortunes."
"The huge courtyard was abandoned by chickens and dogs, and turned into a haunted house with a radius of ten miles. The nearby villagers couldn't bear the disturbance and moved out one after another."
"I went to his house and found an inconspicuous flowerpot in a secret room in the backyard. The skeletons of two children were buried in the flowerpot."
Yang Ruoqing took a breath of cold air: "The good man used those two brats to start his own business? In the end, those two brats were backlashing him?"
Yu'er nodded, "One of them is used to attract wealth, and the other is used for protection."
