Chapter 117: Organs

"Wait."

When Ming San was taken away, Ming Wei spoke out.

The captain of the guard looked at Yang Shu and saw that he did not object, so he asked the guard to stop temporarily.

Mingwei looked at the bloodstained face: "Where is my mother's soul?" ”

Ming San was jaw-dropped, so naturally he couldn't answer.

Yang Shu said: "Bring a pen and paper and ask him to write." ”

"No need." It was Mingwei who interrupted him.

Because, just when she asked this sentence, Ming San's eyes were momentarily confused, and then he showed that kind of vicious mockery.

He didn't know, and even if he did, he wouldn't say.

She thought for a moment: "Search, don't let go of any little thing on him." ”

"Yes!"

The guard replied loudly and searched Ming San from head to toe.

His hair was in a loose bun, every corner of his clothes was touched, and even his shoes were taken off to check - the soles of his shoes were hidden by hidden weapons.

After a short time, all the things that Ming San was carrying were searched.

Mingwei glanced at it and picked out a pendant from it.

It is a small wooden plaque one inch long, with simple runes engraved on it, which looks like a peace charm sold in the temple. The edges and corners are polished smooth and should have been worn for a long time.

"Gloomy wood." She said softly, "I see. ”

This thing has the effect of attracting the soul, when Miss Ming Qi was born, because of the special eight characters and dispersed the soul, it happened that Ming San had this thing, and the lost two souls and four spirits were contained here.

Ten years ago, Ming San killed Geng San, and these two souls and four spirits were pulled out by Geng San's fierce soul, and Geng Sansheng was raised into a fierce one.

Then there was the death of Mrs. Ming San, who was too obsessed when she died, and followed Ming San closely, so her soul also entered this peace charm.

Ming San is not a real Xuanshi, he is half-incomprehensible, and he didn't find this.

Finding the whereabouts of Mrs. Ming San's soul, Ming Wei lost interest in Ming San, waved his hand for the guards to take him away, and said to Yang Shu: "Lord Jiang has already controlled those people, right?" What else do we need to do? ”

Yang Shu looked in the direction of the Flying Immortal Stone and said, "There's no hurry. It's tiring enough to go through so many things this day. Let's go back and rest first, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow. ”

Ming Wei looked at his actions and knew that he was concerned about the evidence of the crime in the Scripture Pavilion.

But that room was densely packed with organs, and there were no experts, so it was difficult to enter.

"I didn't do anything, what's there to be tired of? Let's go, let's go and break the mechanism first. ”

Yang Shu said: "Then let's eat something to pad my stomach first, when I was burned, I thought that it was either called chicken or fish soup, and a few hours have passed." ”

Mingwei, of course, will not object.

Today's Buddha Bathing Festival, Baoling Temple has prepared a lot of ingredients. The group went to the Xiangzhong Kitchen, picked up some ready-made vegetarian stuffed buns to eat, and then returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Yang Shu sat on the ground, asked the guards to bandage his wounds, and asked the person opposite, "What are you doing?" ”

Mingwei also sat on the ground, anyway, her clothes were already dirty, so she didn't need to pay attention to it. There were several stacks of yellow paper in front of her, cinnabar ink and a paintbrush next to her, and she held a yellow paper stacked around in her hand.

Hearing the question, she glanced up, dipped her pen in ink, and drew a few runes on the folded paper figure.

"I'll show you something fun." With that, she blew at the paper figure, then let go.

The next moment, I saw that the paper figure was alive, jumped to the ground, twisted his hands and feet, crossed the threshold, and entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Dropped an eyeball.

Yang Shu was stunned as he watched the paper man twist his waist and swing his hips up the steps, his movements were no different from those of a real person, and he couldn't help asking, "There is still such a mysticism?" How come I haven't seen it? ”

Ming Wei said: "Have you ever seen the exorcism mystic?" For example, if you stick a talisman on a rope, the rope will be alive and tied by itself. ”

Yang Shu nodded: "I know this, but this kind of exorcism can only do some very simple things." ”

"It's all the same thing." Ming Wei said, "It's just that I'm more powerful." ”

Yang Shu was dumbfounded, and only responded after a while: "You are really, you can praise yourself when you have the opportunity!" ”

As he spoke, the paper figure had already made the first turn.

But suddenly there was a flash of light on the wall, and sharp arrows shot out, shooting it into a honeycomb.

The paper figure fell, not moving.

"Is this dead?" Yang Shu asked.

"If it's a person who goes in, it's really dead." Mingwei replied casually and released the second paper figure.

The paper figure also failed to pass the first level.

Mingwei continued to put paper people.

When the first one fell to the ground, she put one down.

It took five of them, and finally the arrows in the first level were exhausted.

Then comes the second level, and the third ......

A thick stack of yellow paper quickly shallow down.

Luckily, this is a Buddhist temple, and this thing is everywhere.

After the fifth level, the paper man retrieves the metal plate that records the method of unlocking.

"Sure enough, it's something from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion." Mingwei stroked the dark silver surface and sighed, "The Tianji Pavilion has been destroyed, and there are too few of these things that have been handed down." ”

Yang Shu didn't care: "Since Ming San understands this, it can be seen that he has the inheritance of Tianji Pavilion." Go back and search the Ming Mansion and turn it out for you. ”

Mingwei glanced up at him, smiled and continued to fold the paper figures.

Yang Shu was so laughed by her that her hairs stood on end, and he was even more confused: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Nothing." She restrained her smile and drew the talisman carefully.

“…… He was not lightly ill. ”

Mingwei is in a good mood and doesn't argue with him.

She was going to take back what she had said.

This Yang Gongzi may have a fierce beast in his heart, but he has a more pure and benevolent self.

When the cinnabar ink was about to dry, the paper figure finally passed the last level, jumped lightly, and jumped onto the ceiling.

At this moment, a ghostly light came from nowhere, drawing a beautiful arc and rising.

Everyone outside the door couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Moon ......," Yang Shu muttered.

The glow of this glow is like a crescent moon.

They finally understood what Geng San meant when he recalled death.

He was killed by this mechanism.

"Click!" A large metal hand, dangling from the top, grabbed the paper figure and pulled it violently.

"Shhh

Mingwei drew another one, this time jumping on the ceiling, without triggering any mechanism.

"Alright." She put away the rest of the paper and ink, "Go in and move." ”

The captain of the guard glanced at Yang Shu, and immediately ordered a few guards to come out, entered the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and carefully removed a metal box from the ceiling.

Mingwei pulled out the golden hairpin, compared it to the metal card, and slowly dialed the key.

After a while, she dialed the key and was about to insert it into the lock hole.

"Wait."

She looked up and asked with a look in her eyes.

Yang Shu said to the captain of the guard, "You come." ”

"Yes." The captain of the guard took the key to the golden hairpin and inserted it into the lock hole.

"Click!" With a gentle clink, the captain of the guard opened the box.

Seeing Yang Shu's relieved look, Ming's smile deepened.

Is this worried that there is a mechanism in it, and she can't deal with it?