Xiang Lu left Wenjun's mansion and went straight to the Tianhou Office, and Ji Qing also followed.

"You seal the homes of the seven people who just committed suicide for me, and don't allow anyone, including female officials, to enter." Xiang Lu ordered.

Xiang Lu immediately followed behind the Tianhou guard to face the first deceased's house, and Ji Qing asked puzzledly, "Husband, what is this going to do?" ”

"Find the tools to commit the crime."

Xiang Lu rushed to the first prisoner's house and immediately rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find it.

I looked for a long time, but no, I hurried to the second house to find it.

Sure enough, in the second house, Xiang Lu found a ball-shaped cloth bag with a strange shape and a broken mouth.

Xiang Lu checked the other five in succession, and found a foot-operated blower tool in the sixth.

Xiang Lu looked at these two things, and already knew their little tricks well.

"Husband, what's so special about these two things?"

Xiang Lu smiled and said, "Madam, follow me to Mingtang." ”

When he arrived at the Ming Hall, Xiang Lu first got a pot of coal, burned out the smoke, and then introduced it into the bamboo pole and said to Lu: "Madam, do you go outside to see the center of the Buddha statue?" ”

Ji Qing went outside, looked up, and saw that his face had not changed in any way.

Xiang Lu aimed the blower tool at the mouth of the bamboo pole and stepped on it hard, and after a while, Ji Qing saw black smoke coming out of the center of the Buddha statue's eyebrows.

"Husband, I saw it, it turns out that the inside of the bamboo pole has been opened, and it just leads to the center of the Buddha statue's eyebrows."

Xiang Lu said: "I guess when I was sheltering from the rain that day, seven people gathered around and aimed the hidden blowing tools at the mouth of the bamboo pole to blow the wind. Since there were six people in front of them, no one noticed what one of them was doing, and besides, it was raining, so everyone looked out and didn't pay attention at all. ”

"No matter how you explain the white mist at the Buddha statue, the smoke is invisible, but what appeared that day was clearly Vajra Lux Narayan." Ji Qingdao.

Xiang Lu took out the white cloth bag, then aimed at the air outlet of the blower tool, grabbed the interface with his hands, and stepped wildly with his feet, and after a while, the cloth bag began to expand, and a fierce and stubborn image of Naroyan slowly appeared.

Ji Qing was taken aback, but said, "How can the prisoner take back the things?" Besides, this cloth bag is not small, how can it be hidden on the Buddha statue? ”

"This trick can only be done once, and when they build the Buddha statue, they hide it in a small hole in the center of their eyebrows, and they can't see it at all. When the blower tool is supplied with air, it immediately swells and squeezes out of the small hole dug. I think they must have put a small stone in the sack, and when the sack swelled to a certain size, the stone would press down on the bottom so that it could remain standing. The reason why they chose lightning and thunder, when it was cloudy and rainy, was that the atmosphere at that time, the workers were generally afraid, and they were even more convinced. The second is to take back the cloth bag. ”

"How to take it back?"

"If I'm not mistaken, there will be a blade under the hole in the center of the Buddha's eyebrows, and they have calculated it. When it rained, the bag became wet, and if they pressed down a little distance, it would be punctured, and at the same time, they also put away the blower tools until the bag ran out of air, and Na Luo Yan was gone. It was raining heavily, and no one's eyes could see anything twenty or thirty meters away. The stone continued to fall down with the cloth bag, and finally it was cut off by the blade and fell down, leaving only a little bit of fabric at the interface, which reflected in the center of the eyebrows! ”

"Those seven people can take advantage of the chaos and pick up the cloth bag again, so that they can do it without knowing it. But can an ordinary cloth bag make something like this? Ji Qing asked.

"Madame, come home with me, and I'll show you something."

So, Xiang Lu took Ji Qing back to the mansion and entered a room where precious things were placed.

Xiang Lu took out a piano, and Ji Qing recognized it at a glance as a relic of Xiang Lu's mother.

Xiang Lu took down the piano cover and said, "Madam, what is the difference between this string and the cloth?" ”

Ji Qing looked at it carefully, touched it, and felt that it was all thin and cold, and said, "It seems to be the same." ”

Xiang Lu smiled: "These are made of ice silk, ice silk is extremely slender, its main feature is that it can be made into high-density fabric, not even a trace of wind can pass through, and its elasticity is very good, you see." ”

As he spoke, he tugged hard at the strings, and although the strings were stretched, they returned to their original state as soon as he let go.

"The husband said that someone used ice silk to weave cloth and made it into this strange-shaped cloth bag."

Xiang Lu nodded and said, "This is what we're going to check, Ice Silk." ”