Chapter 65: Black Haircard

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Only two words were written on the card:

'Remember it. ’

After this sentence, a tuft of black bristles was glued with glue.

The stiff hairs were also stained with a few brown blood scabs, and if you got closer, you could smell the choking smell emanating from the black hairs.

In the lower right corner of the card, the letters 'M, K, S' are written in black ink.

From a design point of view, this card simply takes the concept of 'simplicity' to the extreme.

Therefore, the information revealed on the card is extremely eye-catching.

"Listen to what you just meant, do you know what is on the card?" Zheng Qing pinched his bare chin and muttered, "I always feel that the breath on the card is a little familiar...... It seems to have been seen somewhere. ”

"There is a conjecture that is not necessarily accurate, and it needs to be checked later. Xiao Xiao showed great interest in this letter, he finished his breakfast with three times and five divided by two, took out his notebook with great interest, and suddenly asked again: "Who is this M.K.S, do you know?"

"I should ask you that. Zheng Qingchu said with a full face, holding down the fat cat's paw to touch his breakfast, and warned: "This is mine!"

Tuan Tuan purred menacingly, blew up his hair, shook his beard at him, and bared his mouth full of sharp teeth.

"You've eaten meat balls, it's time to lose weight. Zheng Qing protected his dry food and didn't let it go at all.

"Not even a cat. Xiao Xiao flipped through his notebook on the side, and laughed without raising his eyelids.

Tuan Tuan meowed in agreement.

Zheng Qing was unmoved, staring at the fat cat with big eyes, and chewing his breakfast quickly.

Tuan Tuan finally felt a little bored, his nose twitched, he sneezed maliciously, and then turned around before Zheng Qing went crazy and jumped out of the balcony.

"Before you go catch that cat, maybe be interested in coming and taking a look. Xiao Xiao stood up, rummaged through his toolbox, took out two pairs of gloves, and handed them to Zheng Qing.

"What is this?" Zheng Qing wiped his hands, took the gloves that were as thin as cicada wings, and gently pinched and pulled.

Smooth, firm and elastic.

"Silkworm skin gloves, a disposable protective tool commonly used in magical experiments. Xiao Xiao habitually popularized magic knowledge for him: "Compared with deerskin gloves or dragon skin gloves, silkworm skin gloves are thinner, but the protection is correspondingly poor. It is mainly used for some inspection operations with low risk. ”

As he spoke, he helped Zheng Qing put on a pair of gloves and said in an encouraging tone, "You can feel it,"

The silkworm leather gloves are a little cold, but they are indeed very light and thin, and there is almost no restraint on the hands, as if there is just an extra layer of skin.

Zheng Qing rubbed his fingers lightly, and his fingertips did not feel any diaphragm.

"This is the most common iceberg silkworm skin gloves, with a clean and refreshing effect, the function is not outstanding, but it is better than the price, a copper can come to two pairs. Xiao Xiao put on gloves on himself and continued to talk:

"There are also some high-end disposable silkworm skin gloves in the magic equipment store, such as the nine-eyed golden silkworm skin, the five-winged cloud silkworm skin, etc., which are only used by the apothecary when mixing potions. Very expensive. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a mouthful of clear glasses and a pile of colorful liquids from his toolbox, poured them into the glasses in different proportions, mixed them together, and stirred them well with a glass stick.

Three times from the left, five times from the right, and so on, the original colorful liquid slowly turned into a transparent color, and it looked a little viscous, like glue.

Zheng Qing was like a doctor before the operation, raised his hands and stared blankly at the watermelon head tinkering with those things, but he didn't know where to start.

It gave him a deep sense of frustration.

Unlike him, Xiao Xiao seemed to be in high spirits.

He pulled out another pair of tweezers from his toolbox, and used them to pinch the tufts of hair from the card and soak them in the viscous clear liquid in the glass at hand.

Zheng Qing stepped forward with great interest.

Xiao Xiao quietly stared at the tuft of hair slowly sinking to the bottom of the cup, muttering in his mouth:

"There is no form of bubble upwelling that excludes curse-like black magic. ”

"There is no discoloration, and the danger of an abnormal virus can be ruled out. ”

"There are no special changes in the form, so you can confirm that there are no other information elements hidden in the hair. ”

He pressed his notebook and checked the tuft of black hair for possible allergic reactions, but in the end he found nothing.

"This means that the hairs are basically safe. Xiao Xiao finally raised his head and nodded affirmatively: "Next, you need to do it." ”

Zheng Qing breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

He didn't care if the hairs really carried dark magic, he just cared that he finally didn't have to stand around stupidly and be powerless.

Xiao Xiao re-clamped out the black hair in the liquid with tweezers and rinsed it with water.

"Pinched. He handed the black hair to Zheng Qing with tweezers and commanded.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a second, and then said slowly: "Can you do it?" Why should I touch it......

As he spoke, he touched his eye sockets, and the black hematoma on them had faded a lot.

"What conspiracy do you have...... Zheng Qing looked at the watermelon head with suspicion, and almost pointed to his nose and said, this must be a trap.

He is not afraid to speculate on this watermelon head with the worst malice.

Xiao Xiao almost tilted his nose: "This is a letter to you! If the hair contains special information, you can only get it if you touch it...... The result of my previous touch was that the tuft of black hair turned into a tuft of fly ash. ”

"Black fertilizer will volatilize when it is gray, and gray fertilizer will turn black when it is played. Zheng Qing felt quite embarrassed, he read the tongue twister with a grin, pinched the tuft of black hair, twisted it with his fingers, and looked up at Xiao Xiao stupidly: "It's thick and hard, I don't have any special feeling." ”

Through the thin and tight silkworm skin gloves, Zheng Qing could clearly feel the cold aura of the tufts of hair.

Other than that, there is no special information coming from your fingertips.

Xiao Xiao pushed his glasses, nodded, quickly drew a few strokes in his notebook, and then took the tuft of black hair from Zheng Qing's hand.

"The form is hateful, the smell is foul, and there is a slight tingling sensation on the fingertips to the touch...... It's the hair of a demon. Xiao Xiao smiled and analyzed: "Looking at the material of this coarse hair, it should appear in terrestrial large and medium-sized mammals, such as lions, tigers, leopards, bears, pigs, ......."

"It's it!" Zheng Qing had a flash of inspiration, suddenly realized, and sighed: "Melpomene's sigh." ”

This is the wizarding slang he learned from Lao Yao, which means 'this is a tragedy'.