Chapter 59: Scratching the Flower Face?
Of course, the bald guy knows that his second stunned apprentice belongs to a gifted character, and his sense of smell is quite special, and he is especially sensitive to sneaky ones, as for the third apprentice, it's hard to say. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
But she could smell it, and she was obviously gifted with senses, something she hadn't noticed before.
He touched his stubble chin and said, "Since you can both smell it, let's take care of it."
What does it mean to keep a snack? Li Daxiong was confused, but Gu Yu understood it in seconds.
only patted Li Daxiong on the shoulder, Li Daxiong suddenly realized that he was following the monkey anyway, and the monkey was smart.
"Master, do you know if this corpse is a ghost?"
Li Daxiong felt that it was unfair that he and the monkey stayed up late to work, and the master still smelled of alcohol.
How could the bald guy not know what this apprentice was thinking, so he glared at him, "What's the hurry!"
The rice has been sprinkled.
In fact, in the eyes of these military guards, this rice is just rice, but Gu Yu knows that this kind of rice is planted by Kuishan himself, but the three apprentices don't know where it is planted, they only know that the old man is in charge, and it should be in the back mountain.
Gu Yu once took one and observed it, it was tough, soft, with a cold feeling, and a faint cold fragrance, as if it could wake up the mind.
Since then, Gu Yu has known that this rice is not simple, but it has been two years, and Kuishan's teaching to her has not yet reached this stage, and she is not in a hurry, she just secretly wrote down these things that should be remembered, such as this rice is called Descending Star.
The white light is like a star, and the ice is as clear as jade.
The descending star was sprinkled and put down, and the bald guy took out another kettle, the kettle was purple sand, with many runes engraved on the outside, and the water inside was clear water, but it was from Taigui Lake, and the bald guy didn't hide it from Gu Yu and the three of them.
As for the yellow rune paper, I won't mention it - it is the most expensive one imported from outside.
The water poured down from the kettle, a small stream of water, and the fingertips of the bald guy flicked on the clear water left behind, and the clear water did not fall to the ground, but was popped out by the fingertips of round and rolling water droplets, and the water droplets bounced to the descending star drop by drop.
The water droplets were like water bladders, wrapping the descending star rice, and the water was crystal clear, emitting a faint crystal light.
At first glance, it looks like a small star.
The guards' eyes widened.
The yellow rune paper is sandwiched between the index and middle fingers.
Gu Yu heard the mantra recited by the bald guy's lips squirming.
She stood beside her, and because of the angle, few people noticed her expression, and naturally they couldn't see that her lips were also moving slightly.
Mock.
The yellow rune paper was originally soft, but as the spell started, the runes on it actually flowed, like flowing water fluctuating the rune paper.
With a press of two fingers, the talisman paper was attached to the corpse's forehead.
When Gu Yu looked at the rune paper, he said, "His face seems to be..."
The reason why they intervened in this case was also because they were afraid that they would have a connection with Wang Jing, but when they really looked at this faceless man, they realized that this person's facelessness was a little different from the previous one.
"Wang Jing is more meticulous in tearing people's faces, and the whole face is completely torn off, but this..."
Gu Yu bent down and looked carefully.
"His face is scratched."
A military guard next to him looked at Gu Yao, who was close to the corpse, with some trepidation, and said, "Yes, Lord Zhao also said so before, and he also said that the muscles and blood flow of this shaved face do not look like they were scratched before death, but like they were scratched after death, their faces were scratched, and their eyes were cut off..."
This kind of skill is a skill that many women have, especially when they fight with their husbands, hey, this technique is not too good, it can scratch the old man for several months and dare not go out, but here...
Gu Yu looked at the hideous face that couldn't see the facial features, the skin and flesh were turned and the scars were striped.
She couldn't help but tug at the corners of her mouth and said, "It won't be another woman."
Scratching one's face looks like a woman would do it -- not that she's prejudiced against women.
"Maybe it's a female ghost," the guard couldn't help but interject.
It seems that the psychological shadow of these soldiers is quite large.
Master Kuishan was noncommittal.
"You try," the bald guy looked at Gu Nunu.
Gu Yu glanced at him, stretched out his hand, formed a claw, and tried to scratch the man's face a few times.
Others can also see that there is a problem.
"No, if it's a woman, the scratch should be finer, but this scratch is obviously thicker and more ruthless, unless it's a woman with particularly thick hands... Moreover, this deceased's face is relatively long, and it is unlikely that the woman will be able to scratch such scratches."
Gu Yu's palm is relatively slender, and most women are like this, and the width of the scratch is difficult to correspond.
Man?
It's just a suspicion.
But...
"His expression~~" Gu Yu said this, and the people present were a little puzzled, this face has become like this, where did the expression come from.
"Pen and paper"
Gu Yu said lightly, the guards felt that this little woman was different from others from the beginning, after all, she was a descendant, and she was calm, maybe there was any special means, that is, they immediately sent someone to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Gu Yu had a headache when she saw the brush, it's not that she couldn't write calligraphy, not to mention that archaeology contains a lot, and she also has a dabbling in ancient literature, and calligraphy is a necessary skill for every archaeologist to install forks, but it is still relatively difficult to draw skeletal muscle diagrams with calligraphy.
I'll have to figure out how to get the charcoal out another day.
Gu Yu thought so, but he also carefully looked at the direction of the muscles, and traced lightly with the brush under his hand, and after a while, a vivid map of the muscles of the human face appeared.
This time, even the bald guy's eyes were straight, but they had never seen such a thing.
"This is the approximate muscle map of it, although he has no face, if he adds a face..."
Make up a face?
Can the face be mended?
Of course, in modern times, some scanners can be used to complete the approximate face through bones and muscles, of course, it is not possible to be 100% accurate, it can only be said that the approximate appearance can be simulated, and the degree of musculoskeletal damage of the face can be seen.
Gu Yu is not a machine, nor is she a professional in this field, and her drawing skills are generally passable, because there is a kind of restoration work in archaeology, whether it is ancient books or human skeleton model making, she naturally understands it when she has more contact.
She handed the muscle map to the bald guy, "Look at this one, I'll draw another one later."
Draw another one?
Several people gathered around to watch, and after a while, another drawing under Gu Yu's hand came out.
A man's face, with regular facial features,
"So you can be sure of me?"
The portrait is not strange in this dynasty, but everyone wonders how Gu Yu turned into the true face of the deceased.
"Who said it was him" Gu Yu pouted, "I didn't paint him for his face"
"What's that?"
"Emoticon"
Expression?
That's right, emotes!