At this moment, Xie Qiao also sympathized with the experience of this ghost, but it was her own fault that she didn't cherish herself when she was alive, and that it was her own fault that it involved innocent people after death.

This Mrs. Yan has really endured an unpredictable disaster.

"Master Yan, please send someone to look for it. There should be a midwife's scissors in this yard. Let's see where they are." Xie Qiao asked.

Just now, Master Yan just watched Mo Yaodao muttering to the air without knowing what to say. Now he is looking for scissors suddenly, and people are still confused.

His wife fainted, and now I don't know what's going on, so I should call the doctor over here!

"When my mother fell ill, she didn't dare to keep a sharp weapon under her eyelids, but she needs to embroider, and she often needs scissors, so she put them all in..." Yan Ruzhuang looked around, and in the end, she didn't care what the ladies said. He stepped on the stool and looked up at the top of the cage. Sure enough, he saw a small box with a lock inside.

Because Mrs. Yan was embroidering just now, the lock on the small box was also opened.

"In here, take a look." Yan Ruzhuang hurriedly held the things in front of Xie Qiao.

Xie Qiao glanced at it, and there were indeed several scissors in it, but each one looked very ordinary, not the one she was looking for.

Xie Qiao shook his head: "Is there anything else?"

Yan Ruzhuang was stunned.

No, there is no other scissors in the main courtyard.

"You demon, don't talk nonsense here, leave quickly!" Mr. Yan was a little angry.

This daughter of my own family is actually making a fool of myself!

Xie Qiao looked at the ghost and asked, "Where are the scissors, you say."

The ghost dawdled and didn't want to speak, Xie Qiao raised the peach wood sword, and before he started, the ghost immediately said: "In the yard, buried in the ground..."

Xie Qiao frowned: "Why are you there?"

"Yes... it was buried by an old woman, and I don't know why she did that." The ghost shook his head.

Xie Qiao nodded, and without looking at Lord Yan, he walked directly into the yard, and while looking at the ghost next to him, he pointed and said, "Here? Are you sure?"

"Yeah. It's here." The ghost nodded.

She has been in the Yan family for several years, and she has been fine before, who would have known such a powerful Taoist priest would come today.

Don't dare not cooperate.

"Dig." Xie Qiao pointed at the place and said again at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper hesitated a bit, glanced at Mr. Yan, and Mr. Yan frowned: "You should have made enough trouble, this official's mansion is clean, you are just trying to take revenge on this official! If you really think this official The offense in the past is a bit too much, but you can point your nose to curse it back, but this official's wife has suffered a lot over the years, so I won't allow you to insult and trample again!"

Xie Qiao was not angry after hearing this.

Instead, he looked at Yan Ruzhuang: "You are someone who hires the poor. Do you want to dig or not?"

Yan Ruzhuang glanced at his father, then at Master Mo, and nodded subconsciously: "Well, listen to Master."

"..." Father Yan was furious: "Your mother is now lying on the bed! If this person has the ability, how could this happen?!"

Yan Ruzhuang was also afraid, but she still wanted to gamble.

"Father, daughter believes that Master Mo will not lie to me." Yan Ruzhuang said.

In other words, she believed in Xie Qiao more.

Since Xie Qiao gave this token, it proves that she trusts Master Mo very much, then this person will definitely be able to help her!

Yan Ruzhuang had a persistent look on his face, but Father Yan was not the one who would beat people up like Xie Niushan.

Exasperated, he threw his sleeves back to the house to see his daughter-in-law.

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