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After those paper figures left, Wang Kang appeared out of nowhere and followed Wang¡¯s father, followed by the big guy, towards the foundation.
Qiao Yanran saw the big wooden box at a glance.
Good guy.
This is said to be a box, but it is bigger than a coffin.
Qiao Yanran was curious, how could so many paper figures be stuffed into this square box? She leaned over and took a look into the square box.
It was pitch black inside.
Qiao Yanran took out her phone, turned on the flashlight function, looked inside, and touched her chin, "This wood has been buried for so long, and the ground is so damp, but there is no rot or insects, which is strange. "
"I guess some special preservative was used. This wooden box looks like it has been buried for some time. It looks very old at first glance and is severely corroded."
Wang Jing guessed.
Qiao Yanran nodded, thoughtfully, and the next second she actually broke off a piece of wood from the square box, put it under the tip of her nose and smelled it.
"It's new wood, deliberately made old, and it's elm."
Even if it is deliberately aged, there are still some differences between new wood and old wood. At first glance, it is quite deceptive and hard to tell.
¡¾Sophora wood? Nothing seems wrong? This kind of wood is corrosion-resistant and suitable for furniture. ¡¿ Xiao Yuwan answered.
"Then what sister means isthe wood has not been buried for a long time?" Wang Jing was surprised when he came to this conclusion based on Qiao Yanran's meaning.
But it doesn¡¯t seem right.
There is only a palm-sized area in the village. If construction started here, people would have discovered it long ago, not to mention that Wang Kang would run here every two days.
??Besides, this box is buried under a tree. If you want to bury the box, you have to dig out the tree.
Qiao Yanran didn't say anything. She carefully inspected the inside of the wooden box and found that there were some long hair, cut nails, and some rags at the bottom of the wooden box.
At this time, Wang Fu and Wang Kang also came over, gathered around the wooden box, and looked around.
Qiao Yanran told the two of them what she had discovered.
"That piece of rag strip, this material seems to be our village primary school uniform" Wang Kang pointed to a strand of cloth on the side and suddenly said.
His daughter is currently in elementary school.
Last year, the school insisted on making the children wear uniforms in order to cultivate students' collective consciousness. For this reason, he also paid a little more than 200 yuan in school uniform fees.
There are only three pieces of school uniforms issued. The material is quite good, quite wear-resistant, and does not fade very well.
Everyone¡¯s eyes turned to him.
Qiao Yanran seemed to have thought of something, and flashed through her mind the dozens of paper-punched people just now, and hurriedly asked: "Are you sure?"
Wang Kang scratched his head, thought for a while, and said hesitantly: "I'm not sure, it seems, maybe other clothes also have this kind of material."
Qiao Yanran found two sticks nearby, pinched out the piece of fabric on Wang Kang's finger, and placed it under Wang Kang's feet for him to look at carefully.
Wang Kang pulled the strip of cloth around. After seeing the pattern on it, he said seriously: "I'm sure now. It's definitely a primary school uniform. Look."
"Some time ago, among the dozen girls who disappeared in our village is one of them still in elementary school?"
Wang Fu squatted down, looked at Wang Kang, and noticed some clues, "Report the crime."
When Wang Kang took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, the paper-throwing people suddenly came back and pounced on Wang Kang with ferocity and precision.
This paper stabbed people, and they used local materials in their hands, including bricks and sticks. They made moves faster and more organized than before. When Wang Kang saw this formation, he was so frightened that he sat down. Went behind.
When Qiao Yanran saw this scene, she suddenly woke up, "This paper pricked the person, it must be controlled by someone, and the other party is nearby!"
As she spoke, she raised the tip of her long sword and directly blocked the attack of the paper man.
They had fought against these paper figures just now, and they were not afraid of anything. Although the whole body was made of paper, it looked like it would break when poked, but it was actually the same as an iron plate.
It can¡¯t be beaten to death, so it¡¯s quite difficult to deal with.
Because of this characteristic, they will inevitably be at a disadvantage over time. Instead of evacuating at that time, it is better to evacuate now.
"Let's retreat first. When we get back, we can think of other ways."
Qiao Yanran said.
&nbp; "Take this with you."
Wang Fu took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and put it in his hand, "Keep it close to your body. Don't go out for a while."
"Uh-huh."
Wang Kang was very careful, took the talisman paper, folded it carefully, and put it in the pocket inside his coat.
I feel relieved a lot.
"I'm sorry to trouble you about today's matter." Wang Kang looked back at the dark wooden box and felt his scalp numb. "Look, can I continue to build this house? I still have to do some work. Please resolve the matter?"
Wang Fu waved his hand, "Don't move down for now."
"¡¡OK."
Wang Kang took out his wallet from his pocket, counted a few hundred-yuan bills, and handed it to Wang Fu.
The prince¡¯s father didn¡¯t refuse, but he didn¡¯t ask for everything, he only asked for two¡ª¡ª
He helps people in the village do feng shui, tell fortunes, and read palms. These things are all incidental, but the main income of the family is not these.
"Let's go."
Qiao Yanran was sweating all over from fighting those paper figures just now, and now she couldn't stand at all, so she urged her again.
Wang Kang didn¡¯t dare to go back alone, so everyone took a long detour and sent him back first.
On the road.
"Why do you have a lighter on your body?" Qiao Yanran glanced sideways at Wang Jing, wondering what answer he would give.
Wang Jing said without changing his expression, "I took this lighter from the table."
Qiao Yanran: ""
I believed your evil deeds.
If you didn¡¯t smoke, would you carry a lighter with you on weekdays?
"Do you have cigarettes on you?" Qiao Yanran stared into Wang Jing's eyes, with a smile on her lips. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com