Chapter 33: The Seizure
[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Wen Ji sneaked into the Lin Mansion and met with Lin Wanjin in the east wing, but he didn't know that Miaotian, who used the concealment spell to hide his breath and figure, was in the east wing. The two of them shook out some immortal path secrets without checking them, and they were listened to by Miaotian. led out Mu Qingming to act according to the plan, and Zhao Liang issued a wanted warrant; Miaole, who returned to the small courtyard of the Mu family, immediately began to dissect the dead baby he brought back, and found that one of the dead babies had evil arts in his meridians, just to be able to cooperate with the launch of the art of seizing the house. 】
Wen Ji quietly left from the Lin Mansion, but Miaotian still stayed in the east wing and did not follow.
Since the goal of the Immortal Dao in the Lin Mansion is Lin Wanyin, then Wen Ji will definitely come back; As long as Miaotian waits for the rabbit in the Lin Mansion, there is no need to risk tracking it at all.
Wen Ji had just left the Lin Mansion and left, and Miao Tian transmitted Mu Qing's thoughts and informed the other party of the situation in the Lin Mansion.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, Li Jin lived outside the small courtyard where Li Jin lived before. Mu Qingming, who was leaning against the door frame of the main house, quietly listened to the information that only he could hear.
The lake wind blew, and Mu Qingming's face was a little solemn. He never expected that even Lin Wanjin, whom he was familiar with, was a fake that had been replaced. For the time being, Mu Qingming, who didn't know that the fake Lin Wanjin had not practiced evil arts at all, couldn't help but feel a little shocked, and thought that he was negligent in some of the details?
"It seems that Young Master Mu also has research on human bones." Just when Mu Qingming was fascinated by what he heard, Liu Yang, who was stunned for a moment, looked at Mu Qingming's eyes with a little bit of incredulity.
"There's no research." Mu Qingming smiled indifferently, temporarily put away his solemnity, calmly met Liu Yang's slightly respectful gaze, and returned very modestly: "I've just read a few articles about Hua Tuo's Injury Divine Prescription." ”。
Then Miaotian's thoughts sounded in his head: "And I have carefully investigated, this fake Lin Wanjin has no traces of evil magic cultivation on his body. ”。
After hearing this, Mu Qingming suddenly realized that it was not that he had neglected anything, but that this person who pretended to be Lin Wanjin would look exactly like the real Lin Wanjin.
And from what Miaotian said, the other party is no different from the real Lin Wanjin in appearance; After all, even Mu Qingming and Lin Wanjin's biological father Lin Shixuan couldn't see that there was a fake, the other party not only wore Lin Wanjin's face mask, but also was a person who was familiar with Lin Wanjin's every move and past events.
An idea that the other party used to be a servant of the Lin Mansion suddenly jumped into Mu Qingming's mind.
And Liu Yang didn't think much about it, and after looking at Mu Qing with admiration for his head, he continued to lower his head and start his autopsy.
"Continue to monitor the Lin Mansion." After Mu Qingming secretly used his mind to transmit the voice to Miaotian, he looked at Zhao Liang and slowly asked, "Can you issue an arrest warrant and a wanted warrant?" ”。
"Hmm." Zhao Liang, who didn't know what Mu Qingming was going to do, nodded without hesitation. After Ying Sheng landed with his nodding motion, his eyes that looked at Mu Qingming were filled with a little inquiry.
"Then go and issue a wanted warrant, the whole city wants that Miao girl. Otherwise, Xiao Xu will not be blinded. Mu Qingming glanced at the corpse, and then said slowly: "You dare to attack under the blue sky and white sun, if you don't take any measures and moves, the other party will think that you are a bunch of waste." ”。
This was also one of his plans, in order to make Changshengdao think that they were all focused on chasing and killing that Miao girl, and it was difficult to take care of everything else, this wanted warrant had to be issued.
"yes, I'll send this wanted notice when I get back." After Zhao Liang thought about it for a while, he didn't see that Xiao Xu didn't die at the hands of that Miao girl, and he firmly believed that his land was not lying, and he also felt that Mu Qing's words were reasonable; So he nodded and agreed.
And there is indeed a face problem in this; If he doesn't pay attention, the people will only think that the police are incompetent, which makes Zhao Liang's face, and where will the face of the entire provincial police department go?
"Then the work here will be handed over to you, remember to seal the secret passage, otherwise let the evil man sneak into your police station along the secret passage again, then it will really be shameless." After Mu Qingming said this, Zhao Liang saw that the sun was already a little westward, and it was not good to trouble them anymore, so he nodded and agreed; Mu Qingming took Mo Han's head and walked towards the outside of the small courtyard without looking back.
"I'm hungry." After leaving the small courtyard, Mo Han suddenly remembered that in addition to drinking some soy milk, he ate a fritter; Since then, she has not eaten rice and water. When she came out, Mo Han's stomach gurgled when she was relaxed, causing her cheeks to turn red suddenly.
"I remember there was a cold pea noast by the Kowloon Pond, let's go there and eat it." Mu Qingming didn't think much about it, so he blurted out a question.
"Yes, yes." Mo Han smiled excitedly, graciously grabbed Mu Qingming's arm, and then said with great interest: "It's rare that you invite me to the restaurant, I want to eat two bowls." ”。
"Okay, three copper yuan a bowl of pea flour, you can afford to eat ten bowls." Before the words came out, Mu Qingming looked at Mo Han's flat lower abdomen again, and then laughed: "Obviously a foodie, but why don't you eat meat alone?" ”。
Mo Han rolled his eyes and snorted angrily.
Mu Qingming also accepted it when he saw it, and asked with a smile: "This cold pea flour shop also has roasted tofu and papaya cold water or something, the taste is not bad, do you want to have some?" ”。
"Yes, yes." Mo Han heard that there were other delicious foods, so after just a little groaning, he threw his previous anger out of the clouds.
In this way, the two of them talked and laughed and shuttled between the tiled houses and earthen walls, heading towards the edge of the Nine Dragons Pond in Cuihu......
Miao Le, who rushed back to the small courtyard of the Mu family, wanted to inform Mu Luo of what he saw on the side of Cuihu first; But when she heard that Mu Luo was taking a lunch break, Miao Le had to put it aside in advance and go straight to the pharmacy on the second floor of the West House.
After entering the house, Miao Le Shi showed his sleeves, and took out the jars and jars brought back with this technique, as well as the dead babies in glass bottles, one by one, and placed them on the table in the house.
When everything was ready, she took out two rolls of cloth from her sleeves and laid them on the table to unfold them; Under the clanging sound of metal colliding, a cold light burst out of it as the cloth unfolded, and disappeared in front of Miaole.
Lying in a cloth bag are nine neatly arranged needles. Whether it is long or small, it is not the same, and it is the same as the nine needles that Mu Qingming found in the sandwich wall.
In the other cloth bag, there were really ten steel knives of completely different shapes and thicknesses; It's exactly the same as the ten knives hidden in the wall.
It's nine needles and ten knives. In addition, there are some ordinary green onions between the needles in the cloth.
With a face like frost, Miao Le, with a solemn face, slowly paced around these tables, his sharp gaze swirling around the dead babies soaked in liquid for a long time, and finally landed on one of them, carrying a baby with two heads on his shoulders, one large and one small.
Then she stopped in front of the bottle, took out a pair of gloves sewn from the washed and dried cowhide from her sleeve, took out a piece of red yellow Chinese medicine tablets, put it under the tongue in the slightly open mouth, and then put on the pair of gloves and reached into the bottle, and carefully took out the two-headed doll from it.
The dead baby had just come out of the water, and the transparent liquid attached to its body poured downward, causing ripples in the bottle containing the liquid potion.
Because of the soaking in the potion, the dead baby was very well preserved. It is white and traceless, and the two heads on its shoulders, one large and one small, are facing Miaole; Although his eyes are closed, he has a toothless mouth, and at first glance it looks like he is smirking at Miaole; But its bloodless white skin made this seemingly innocent smirk so strange and weird.
After the liquid on its body was dripping, Miao Le gently placed it on the table in front of him, and let it lie on its back in front of her.
Then she took out a knife with a short blade and a handle no more than three inches long from the bag containing ten knives. She held the knife in her grip and stabbed the center of the eyebrows of the largest head of the dead baby, who was curled up in the body and slightly clenched in both fists.
When the tip of the knife penetrated the flesh for a minute, the finger pulled down hard, and then a small opening was made in the center of the dead baby's eyebrows, which was no more than half an inch long.
Because the dead baby had been dead for a long time, and the blood had already coagulated, there was no blood splashed under the knife.
In addition to being good at identifying all kinds of abnormal techniques, Miao Le also specialized in the autopsy technique of death and injury; It's just that what she knows is not only the autopsy of ordinary people, but also the dissection of the meridians created by the ancestors of the dragon lockers, and the ability to see from the flesh and skin what strange arts the deceased had practiced in front of him.
And Mu Qing's post-mortem methods were also learned from her. Including the method of Mu Qingming splashing the ground with white vinegar in Chen's mansion to make the blood stains visible, he also learned it from Miaole.
After cutting the flesh at the center of the eyebrows of the dead baby's largest head, when the skin opened, the meridians in the subcutaneous flesh appeared in front of Miaole's eyes.
Before, through the glass bottle, through the liquid in the bottle, Miao Le could only see that some of the meridians of these dead babies had been washed by evil qi, but he couldn't tell which kind of evil magic it was.
Now that there is no barrier between the glass bottle and the liquid, the dead baby has been cut open by her, exposing the meridians in front of her eyes, and Miao Le can see it much more clearly.
The meridians exposed on the forehead of the dead baby in front of him were wrapped in a faint evil qi in Miao Le's eyes, and the blood had coagulated, but the epidermis of the meridian walls had begun to turn blue and purple, obviously the meridians of the dead baby would never have been washed by the evil qi only once.
After staring at the meridian for a long time, Miao Le put down the knife in his hand, raised the index finger of his right hand, and carefully stretched it out in front of the meridian, first pressing it gently, and then gently plucking it like a piano.
The weak meridians trembled slightly under the plucking of her index finger, and with a "snap" of thought, they completely broke apart, and instantly turned into powder in front of Miaole's eyes.
Seeing that the meridians that had finally been dissected had become a little powder, Miaole was a little unsurprised, and her face was already full of confidence when she smiled indifferently.
Then she poked the meridians with her index finger, dipped a little powder from the dead baby's meridians, and put her fingertips close to her nostrils behind her fingertips, sniffed carefully, and said to herself: "Sure enough, it's a seizure technique." ”。
What is the art of snatching? What can we learn from this? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.
[Pea flour of the Suolongren Small Theater - Pea flour is a traditional Han snack in Kunming. It is a very favorite cereal product of Yunnan people. It is made of dried pea grains, grinding petals and peeling, soaking them in water, mixing them with water and grinding them into a pulp, filtering and boiling them into a paste, and then condensing them back after cooling. The texture is delicate and tender and turmeric in color, and the taste has the special aroma of peas, which can be eaten hot or cold after being cooked after being formed by the knife. And the taste is sweet and slightly cold. It has the effect of replenishing and invigorating qi, detoxification and utilization. It is suitable for poor urination, lower abdominal distension, thirst, women's milk closure and other symptoms. 】