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Shuihuhu couldn't understand the anger of netizens.

"It's useless for her to keep things that she can't bring with her when she's born and can't take with her when she's dead. It's better to leave them to future generations."

Leaving it to future generations and selling it for money will reduce their financial pressure.

When people die and their things are buried underground, they will sooner or later become easy targets for tomb robbers.

The old man couldn’t understand why these netizens were so confused.

[Your life is meaningless. You might as well go to the underworld and reduce the pressure on the human world.]

[When a person is humble, he is invincible. You are already invincible.]

[Not everything should be measured by its usefulness.]

[I'll state in advance that I'm not a traitor, but I agree with Shui Huhu's statement. Burying it underground will only benefit others sooner or later, so it's better to leave it to your descendants.]

[Because of rampant tomb robbers and land transfers, tombs buried privately may eventually become someone else's.]

[You are a bitch too, get out!]

Shuihuhu felt aggrieved. She was just wearing a jade bracelet, but she had to experience the pain of a broken hand every day.

"If she wanted the jade bracelet, she could have just told me no. Why did she insist on entering my dream and chopping off my hand? How could I understand her?"

Su Ning said with a smile: "If she directly told you to return the bracelet to her, would you return it to her?"

"Of course." He was sleeping with his eyes wandering around, and the word "guilty" was almost carved on his face.

Su Ning glanced at the old man standing beside her and expressed her meaning.

"The old lady didn't mean to torture you. She just wasn't very agile and efficient, so she slowly sawed off your hand."

"She gave you a chance. When you put on the bracelet, she appeared in your dream and told you to return it to her, but you didn't want to, and you forgot about it when you woke up."

"If you don't want to return it, the old man will have no choice but to saw off your hand if he wants to get his things back."

[If you ask me, the old lady is too kind. If it were me, I would really cut off her hand.]

[Use courtesy first, then force. You are asking for trouble, so don't blame others.]

[Anyone with a modicum of humanity wouldn't take possession of an elderly person's burial belongings.]

[The key point is that this jade bracelet was found by her relative, who asked her to take it for appraisal, but she went ahead and put it on herself.]

[It's better for this kind of person to die. If he were still alive, who knows how many people he would harm.]

[This kind of relative is unacceptable, but in this world, there are many such relatives.]

I was so sleepy that I didn't remember the old man asking for the jade bracelet.

She lowered her eyes to look at the jade bracelet, and thinking carefully, she seemed to have had a dream in the countryside.

But when she woke up the next day, she had forgotten all about it. She only thought about selling the jade bracelet and becoming rich.

If the jade bracelet can be sold at a high price, she plans to buy another house. If it cannot be sold at a high price, she will keep it for herself.

As for the relatives' share of the money, if the jade bracelet is valuable, they will be given 10,000 or 20,000 yuan to get rid of them; if it is not valuable, they will not get a penny.

After all, she was unwilling to return the bracelet.

Shui Huhu snorted coldly: "Master Su, I have already paid the divination fee. You must solve the problem for me today and not let me have nightmares again."

She always believed that the rich were the bosses and she was the consumer, so Master Su had to meet her demands.

Su Ning smiled, "There's only one solution. The jade bracelet should be returned to its original owner. It should be buried where it was dug out."

"Otherwise." She paused, a smile on her lips but no smile in her eyes, "At best, my hand will be broken, at worst, I will lose my life."

Su Ning has already told you the solution. It is up to Shui Huhu to decide whether to believe it or not and how to do it.

Before cutting off the connection, Su Ning saw the old man kneel down and bow to thank her.

Su Ning nodded slightly, her eyes fell on the sleeping face, and finally she sighed.

I was so sleepy that I wanted to argue with Su Ning, but Su Ning had already disconnected me.

She looked at her phone and cursed, "What a lousy master! I think you're a liar. You cheated me out of 500 yuan."

"Pah, with these five hundred yuan, I might as well go have a hot pot meal."

I have been stingy since I was a child. Even after becoming a city dweller and packaging myself as a young lady, I still can't change the stinginess ingrained in my bones.

A fortune-telling session under the overpass only cost twenty yuan, but Su Ning wanted five hundred!

It’s the same as not calculating.

Shui Huhu saw that Su Ning was already preparing for the next hexagram, and she was still continuing to output.

"It's easy for you to ask me to go to the old man's burial place, but I don't know where the old man's burial place is exactly."

"Hey, tell me, why are you like this? You know the ghost messenger, why don't you just ask him to take the ghost back? Why do you insist on asking me to go to the countryside to return the bracelet?"

"You damn old woman, you're dead, but you still keep the bracelet. You can't wear it. I'm your descendant, so why would you be reluctant to let me wear it?"

Shui Huhu suddenly felt cold, she rubbed her arms and got goose bumps.

She turned off the air conditioner and wrapped herself tightly. She was sure nothing would happen to her tonight, so she went to sleep first. She was so sleepy.

She hadn't slept well for a long time, and she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

Suddenly, her breathing became rapid and difficult, and her wrist was in unbearable pain. She couldn't stop screaming in pain.

Help!

Help me, who will save me?

It hurts!

Stop cutting my hand, it hurts!

Her wet hair was messily stuck to her forehead, her eyebrows were twisted into a ball, her hands were tightly grasping the sheets that had already been soaked with sweat, and she kept begging for mercy.

She suddenly opened her eyes, her chest heaving heavily. Her lips had been bitten to pieces by her, and the pain in her wrist made her unaware of the pain in her lips.

It was already bright outside, and she lowered her eyes to look at her wrist which was aching.

The scar above deepened a little.

She covered her wrist with a grim expression, not knowing what to do.

In a trance, the jade bracelet on my wrist slowly turned into a knife.

"what!"

She reached out to take off the jade bracelet, but it seemed to be growing on her hand and could not be removed.

Unable to bear the sleepiness, he took the initiative to go back to his hometown in the countryside to return the jade bracelet.

Strangely enough, the jade bracelet could be removed once she entered the boundaries of her home.

She thought for a moment, then shook her head and followed the route into the village.

There was a row of middle-aged women sitting at the entrance of the village chatting, and I drove past them with disdain.

"Whose girl is this? She has such an ugly look in her eyes."

"Whose family could it be? A relative of Old Deng's, a city dweller."

"Oh~ I remember her. She came here last time. I saw her car broke down, so I kindly gave her a ride. She covered her nose the whole time, looking disgusted. Humph, I was also disgusted that her perfume had stained my tricycle."

"Who isn't? I heard from Old Deng's wife that she took a jade bracelet from home. It's very valuable."

"She came for the jade bracelet last time. Why is she coming this time?"

"What else could it be? It must be haunted by a ghost. Who would dare to take something from a dead person?"

"As soon as the Deng family unearthed the jade bracelet, the whole family fell ill. She must have had the jade bracelet for a month or two. She must have been tortured to death by the owner of the jade bracelet."

When it comes to ghosts and monsters, the villagers are very interested. Everyone talks at once, and everything they say has good logic and it is very lively.

I walked along the path to my uncle's house and saw the whole family in the house watching TV with the air conditioner on.

She stood at the door and didn't go in, explaining her purpose and hoping they would bury the bracelet back.

She didn't know where the bones were buried, but her uncle and aunt knew, and they were the ones who dug out the jade bracelet.

The uncle and aunt looked at each other and said with a smile, "Didn't you say you liked this jade bracelet very much? Why do you want to bury it again?"

Shui Huhu's face was stiff. "Things belonging to the dead are not suitable for us living people."

Just as my uncle was about to speak, my aunt pinched his arm and he swallowed the words he wanted to say.

My aunt smiled and said, "You're right. As the younger generation, we can't just take our ancestors' belongings."

"Will you come with us to pay it back, or will your uncle and I go alone?"

"I'll go with you." This was a matter of life and death, and Shui Huhu had to see it with his own eyes.

Now the fields are all flooded. She stood on the road, soundly sleeping, without going to the fields. She watched her uncle and aunt bury the jade bracelet with her own eyes, and then she turned and left.

The fields were too dirty and she couldn't stand it.

When the uncle and aunt turned around, they saw that Shuihu had already walked to the car. She took off her shoes with her index finger raised, threw them on the side of the road, took out a new pair of shoes from the trunk and put them on.

He just left without saying goodbye and fell asleep.

My aunt angrily dropped the shovel and said, "Your relative is so arrogant. Bah, what kind of person is she?"

My uncle picked up the shovel and put it on his shoulders.

"Calm down, calm down, we are not the same as her, don't pay any attention to her."

"She looks down on us, and we don't want anything to do with her. Fortunately, you pinched me today and stopped me from saying that I couldn't remember where I dug out the jade bracelet. Otherwise, we would have suffered."

After the busy farming season, the land had been reclaimed and there were no traces of anything on the ground. How could one tell what was buried under the flat land since they hadn't marked it?

My aunt doesn't want to contact any relatives, and she won't ask anyone for help in the future.

If you look down on her relatives, don't contact her.

So when Shuihuhu asked them to bury the jade bracelet back, she didn't let Lao Deng say he didn't know.

Just find a random place to bury the jade bracelet, and use it as the place where you dug it out.

After a sound sleep, she put aside an important matter in her mind. It was already midnight when she rushed home, and she washed up and went to bed.

The next morning, the sleepy mother came over to make breakfast for her daughter.

Her daughter was still asleep. She pushed open the bedroom door and was frightened to death by the scene before her.

Her daughter, covered in blood, with her limbs twisted and her eyes wide open, lay on the floor. The bed was soaked in blood and covered in blood.

In the middle of the bed, a severed hand lay alone.

And Shuihuhu is missing a hand.

After forensic examination, it was found that he died of excessive blood loss in his sleep.

When my uncle and aunt heard the news, they were very scared. It has nothing to do with them, right?

The next night, the couple woke up from their dream.

They immediately dug out the jade bracelet from the ground and buried it next to the corpse according to the instructions of their ancestors.

Su Ning's live broadcast room.

She cut off the connection with Shuihuhu and started the second hexagram. Whether Shuihuhu could survive depended on herself.

However, given his sleepy personality, the possibility of death is greater.

Netizens were shocked when they saw the person connected.

[Humanoid…bamboo pole?]

[Is there still anyone who can’t eat these days?]

[Uncle, how did you become so skinny? I need a tutorial.]

[I'm fighting with you small-framed people. Why am I still fat even though I'm skinny?]

The netizen of the second hexagram is called Chef Uncle, and judging from his online name, he should be a chef.

But as soon as he showed his face, everyone felt that he didn't look like a chef.

How could a cabinet be so skinny that it's unrecognizable?

The chef was lying on the bed, and even though the bed was covered with layers of cushions, it still hurt.

His phone was on the bedside table and he didn't have the energy to pick it up.

His voice was extremely weak, and netizens were even afraid that he would die in the next second.

"Hello, Master Su. I'm a chef by profession."

[Huh? Aren't all chefs chubby?]

[Who told you that all chefs are fat? There are also thin ones, okay?]

[Is there a chef who is so thin that he looks like a mummy?]

[This...really not.]

[Uncle, you're guarding the pot, how come you've eaten yourself into this state?]

The uncle chef paid the divination fee slowly and lay down on the bed again, already out of breath.

It took him a while to see the barrage clearly.

"Oh, it's my fault. I killed someone I shouldn't have killed."

[Oops, you killed someone?]

[Hey, is Yaoyao a spirit? I found a murderer.]

"No, no, no." The uncle chef waved his hands repeatedly, and was so excited that he almost coughed out his lungs.

"That's not something you can talk about." The uncle chef had a splitting headache.

Su Ning said, "You killed a living being."

Upon hearing this, the uncle chef regretted his decision and sighed repeatedly.

"Oh, it's my fault. I shouldn't have killed it for money."

What? What did you kill?

[Fuck, a nationally protected animal?]

[Wild animals?]

[Those guys mentioned in the criminal code who have spirits?]

[There was a restaurant in my hometown that specialized in wild game. Business was booming, but one day, the owner and his employees were bitten to death. Those who ate the game dreamed of being chased and bitten every night. They invited a Taoist priest to pray for the souls of the deceased, and only then did they find peace. Would you be like them?]

Seeing that everyone's guesses were getting more and more outrageous, the chef kept coughing.

After his breathing stabilized, he said, "This matter started half a month ago. I killed a three or four hundred year old turtle."

Netizen:! ! !

Turtle, also known as soft-shelled turtle, is rich in nutritional value and helps to enhance the body's immunity.

There are many ways to cook turtles, and they are delicious, but people only dare to eat small turtles.

For example, turtles that are hundreds or even thousands of years old are generally recognized to be spiritual.

Who can’t resist eating a big turtle?

[You're killing yourself! You three or four hundred year old turtle, you should be able to grow some intelligence.]

[I don't even dare to eat a small turtle, and you dare to kill a big turtle.]

[Awesome! You're truly fearless! I'm also a chef, and I never dare to handle or eat those big fish, big turtles, and big crabs.]

Su Ning stared at the uncle chef, her brows showing a sinister look, but not fatal.

"It is, but it doesn't want to kill you."

The chef was relieved to hear that he would not die.

"I expected it. It didn't want to kill me, but..."

He looked down at his body, which was only a skeleton left, and said with a wry smile, "This appearance of being neither human nor ghost is also very painful for me."

"My body is just bones. I can't lie down or stand. Whenever I touch something, it hurts."

He deserves it.

Su Ning: "Tell me, what happened?"

The uncle chef couldn't help but sigh, "We live by the river here, and some people make a living by fishing. Half a month ago, Ah Xiao caught a big turtle from the river."

The village is small and everyone is busy outside during the day. When the villagers saw Ah Xiao catch the big turtle, they kindly reminded him.

The half-human-sized turtle being carried by Ah Xiao looked scary.

"Ah Xiao, it's not easy for a turtle to grow this big, you should let it go."

"This turtle must be three or four hundred years old. Don't try to be smart. You'll get what you deserve."

Ah Xiao didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and was not afraid of retribution. He looked at the big turtle with curiosity.

"What kind of retribution is this? If I put it back into the river, it will be eaten anyway. It's better for it to be eaten by me. It won't be a waste of its plump growth."

[Tsk tsk, you're talking so big and you don't even jerk your tongue.]

[Is Ah Xiao like you, also skinny and bony?]

The chef shook his head, his eyes full of fear.

"Ah Xiao is dead."