Chapter 932: The Wooden Trick Carries the Coffin (II)

As she spoke, Jin Sanniang took out a handful of paper money from her pocket and gently patted it on the windowsill: "As soon as the guide money is burned, his life will naturally be gone." ”

"Of course, there are drawbacks to this method, and if you meet someone in the same way, you can quickly find clues, which is not safe for me. But if he was killed by Fang Shu, it would look very much like a natural death, and no one would be able to see the clue when anyone came. ”

"You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat. What a clever means! I gritted my teeth and said.

I really can't agree with this kind of harmful technique, if it weren't for Cui Lin, I wouldn't have been able to be with this kind of person!

My position was obvious, and Jin Sanniang also saw my emotions, but she didn't say much. He just took out a compass from his backpack and walked around the room.

"Compass? Does Luban also need a compass? I looked at the things in Jin Sanniang's hand and muttered a little in my heart.

Jin Sanniang looked down at the compass, kept looking for directions, and suddenly stopped when she walked to the place next to Cui Lin: "Actually, I don't like to deal with people like you. ”

"Which?" Cui Lin asked rhetorically.

"Merchant." The corners of Jin Sanniang's mouth raised, and she said contemptuously: "No treacherous business, no business, no business, no treachery, the only thing that can taste the sweetness in your hands is honeycomb coal, but if you have less eyes, you will have to be played to death." ”

"That's what I thought of in the first place, and I put a curse on your uncle as well." Jin Sanniang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious: "Your Cui family is powerful, how can I compete with a woman?" What should I do if your uncle defaults? ”

Cui Lin frowned slightly: "Didn't he already give you the money?" ”

"The money was given, but there were some strings attached, which have not yet been fulfilled." Jin Sanniang looked at me: "However, for the sake of my Langjun, I can do nothing." ”

Without waiting for me to speak, Yu Lan directly showed the crossbow on his shoulder, and put it heavily on the ground, holding my arm with one hand and holding the crossbow with the other.

Jin Sanniang's gaze swept over Yu Lan, took the compass and continued to walk, and every time she walked to a place, she put a small toy-like flag. Jin Sanniang's actions made me more and more curious, and I couldn't take my eyes off Jin Sanniang's movements, trying to see some doorways in it, and the direction in which she made the mark was completely different from Taoism.

"Don't drop your eyes!" Yu Lan squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

I hurriedly explained in a low voice, "Oh, it's not her who I'm looking at, it's the compass in her hand." ”

"Compass?" Yu Lan put his eyes on Jin Sanniang's hand and asked softly, "Is there a problem with the compass?" ”

I stood on tiptoe slightly, squinted my eyes, could barely see the compass in her hand, and muttered quietly: "Heaven, earth, and people have it, it's a three-element compass, this ......"

I suddenly realized that there was something missing on this compass!

Generally speaking, the compass is layered, with a minimum of three layers and a maximum of forty-two layers. There are many categories of compasses, and even there will be differences between the north and the south, but no matter how the compass changes, there will be a layer dedicated to determining the direction of the twenty-four mountains, that is, things like Renziqi and Chougenyin.

And Jin Sanniang's compass obviously does not have this layer, that is to say, the things in her hand have lost the most basic positioning ability of the compass, and can no longer be called a 'compass'.

The movements of Jin Sanniang's hands finally stopped, and countless small flags were placed in the house.

"When I raise the altar, no one should come near me, but try to stay still in the house, and never disturb anything on the ground." In Jin Sanniang's tone, there is a domineering that cannot be denied.

After a pause, Jin Sanniang looked at Cui Lin, and her tone became a little indifferent: "The altar is together, there is no room for turnaround, your uncle will be tragically killed in an instant." If you think about it, I'll get started. ”

Cui Lin frowned and looked at Jin Sanniang, and slowly turned his head to the side, the joints of his fingers squeaked by him, and his shoulders tightened together, trembling slightly. Everyone is focused on Cui Lin, and this choice may be very difficult now, but after all, he has to make up his own mind.

Cui Lin's shoulder trembled suddenly, so much so that his whole body felt like he had stepped on an electric door. Suddenly, Cui Lin turned his face around, looked at Jin Sanniang with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said a word from his mouth: "Kill!" ”