I saw that the inside of the paper was red, and it seemed to be the red paper used in ordinary temples to write down birth calculations. As the red paper was unfolded, there were indeed a few birth characters written on it, but the characters seemed to be written in blood, which was now dry and black, and obviously emitted a foul odor.
In addition, there seemed to be a few strands of hair and a talisman with strange symbols drawn on it in the paper bag.
Such weird things were obviously buried here intentionally. Combined with what Guan Xuxu said just now, it was impossible for everyone to guess what these things were used for.
I just don’t believe that something like this can really steal wealth?
When Jiang Su saw that something had really been dug out, his face was filled with disbelief and he turned to look at Mrs. Wu.
Mrs. Wu's lips trembled, and she looked wronged. "No, I didn't bury it. I really have never seen these things... Young Master, Miss Cousin, you have to believe me..."
Jiang Su opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Guan Xuxu spoke softly.
"Whether you buried it or not, we can find out by checking the surveillance cameras outside the villa."
She had just checked that the surveillance cameras outside the Jiang family villa covered almost every corner, so it was not difficult to find out clearly.
"The luck-stealing talisman must be written with the blood of the luck-transferring person, that is, you, and the wrapped hair belongs to the Jiang family. It is through the blood of the Jiang family that the Jiang family's fortune is stolen. Am I right?"
When Mrs. Wu heard this, her whole body trembled, and she fell to the ground with a pale face.
From her appearance, everyone present could tell that she must have buried the paper bag.
As for the hair, Mrs. Wu had worked as a maid in the Jiang family for many years, so it was easy for her to take one or two strands of hair from the Jiang family.
I just don't know which unlucky guy this hair belongs to.
"Even if she buried it, it doesn't mean she stole the fortune. Maybe..." Jiang Su was still trying to be stubborn, while Jiang Huai's peach blossom eyes glanced at him coldly.
"Shut up and don't make me say it again."
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