Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 206|Things must be reversed

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Two dead men were thrown into the earth temple.

The heavy rain has just stopped, and the wind blowing is still cool, but as the sun reappears, the stagnant water will quickly evaporate.

In the evening, it will be as hot as a steamer.

"They just left?" a dead man said incredulously.

He was not killed, tortured, or even abolished martial arts.

Such a cunning and ruthless mysterious master, a doctor who can even rescue a person who committed suicide by taking poison, just let them go?

"It is clear that I want to see where we go and follow us."

Another dead man gasped and said that he was the person who took the poison before. Although he was treated in time and there was no life worry, the poison still caused a certain degree of harm. He was weak, his throat was burning in front of his eyes, and his stomach was convulsed from vomiting.

The internal energy exerted by Meng Qi not only made them feel painful and unbearable, but also stimulated the spirit of the dead man to some extent.

Now that the pain disappears, and the person he feared is gone, the dead man began to feel groggy.

"He wants to see us panic, wants to know if we... are telling the truth, wants to intimidate... can't go back, can't..."

The voice of the dead man became intermittent, gradually turning to incoherent.

The other person originally wanted to agree, but looked at the appearance of his companion with a complicated expression.

Being a dead man is naturally prepared for death long ago. The sooner you die, the better. Prolonged time in the hands of the interrogator is rather suffering. Interrogators are deliberately slack, allowing them to escape and then tracking is also a common tactic.

The dead men will not be fooled. The fact is that the moment they go out to execute the order, they will never go back.

They are pawns destined to be abandoned.

Behind a big tree not far from the Temple of Earth, Moli couldn't help but ask: "What is he thinking?"

Meng Qi's method of acupuncture acupuncture didn't last long. The people inside should be able to move freely before half a quarter of an hour.

This earth temple is very simple, there is no incense burner in front of the door to block the view, and the entrance is a shrine dedicated to the earth. Although the temple is complete, the tiles do not leak, the walls do not leak, and there are some dried offerings on the altar table, but the incense is really not strong.

The simple and simple Moli can see the people inside at a glance.

"It seems that they don't plan to leave." Mo Li frowned.

Meng Qi walked around from the other side of the tree, carrying the robe that he had just taken off in his hand.

He is removing stitches.

The thread used to sew the robe is naturally very reliable. It is twisted in two layers, making it inconvenient to disassemble.

Summer clothes are thin, and now he has only a white blasphemy garment. Moli tilts his head slightly and does not look at it.

"Doctor, you don't need to do this." Meng Qi stretched out his arm and motioned.

Xieyi is clothing worn next to the body, which is actually not very shameful, usually long-sleeved trousers, which are very tightly covered. The summer shirt was slightly shorter, and the half of his arm under the elbow was exposed. Strictly speaking, the farmers wear less clothes when they go to the ground.

However, the etiquette is like this, you can't see people only in prose clothes.

Unless it is an extremely close relationship, or family, it refers to the people serving in the family, such as servants and servants.

Now...the relationship is okay, but it's in broad daylight after all.

Moli is not a pedantic master who strictly observes etiquette, because he can't take care of these when heal and save people. But seeing Meng Qi sway in front of him like this, he wants to pick up the gerbil and stuff it into a bamboo cup. Into the arms, let it rest on the urge to be honest.

——Don’t always do these misunderstandings and frightening actions.

When the two dead men saw Meng Qi **** and undressing, their eyes fell off.

"Doctor?"

"...It's nothing, why don't you say they don't leave?" Mo Li turned his head to look at the Temple of Earth.

"The interrogators can think of things, so can they." Meng Qi didn't care, and continued to remove the thread on his robe.

His movements were so proficient that he had to tear down his clothes a hundred times, and Mo Li couldn't help looking sideways.

"What are you?"

"Oh, people have a bad habit. Regardless of the secret information, they like to write it on a note, and then sewn it into the interlayer of clothes or shoe uppers." Meng Qi spread his hands, and quickly said, "Of course you are on the dead. Don't think about it, usually there is nothing, and there are things that mislead you."

Mo Lei didn't have any idea of ​​going back to the Temple of Earth to strip off the clothes of the two dead men. He just stared at Meng Qi and said, "So, you are familiar with the wiring on the clothes?"

"..."

Although I am looking forward to the clothes that the doctor will make for me, I still have to defend myself.

"No, I will only tear it apart, I never sew it." Meng Qi accurately picked out the seam thread, and then pulled it off, his expression full of helplessness, "It's like this."

Whether it is to be a national division after the establishment of the Chu Dynasty, or to lead soldiers in battle before the establishment of the Chu Dynasty, there is no need for Meng Qi to sew the news automatically.

Moli did not relax, and continued to ask: "So you mean, those two dead men inside can sew clothes?"

"Maybe." Meng Qi had a bad feeling.

He refuses to wear clothes made by dead men. What about a good doctor doing it himself?

"Doctor, this...I can try it. As the saying goes, I have read it a hundred times. I have removed so many threads. I am familiar with these stitches and heel sewing methods. Why don't we think about it together?" Meng Qi actively proposed .

Mo Lei only looked at him without speaking.

Meng Qi raised his heart, and secretly vowed that the matter must be resolved quickly.

"Okay, first we need to find the right line." Moli said calmly.

"You can buy more and practice your hands on old clothes first."

Meng Qi wished to take Moli out of here immediately.

What dead men have already been thrown in the Temple of Earth, let them fend for themselves!

Meng Qi grabbed the cloth that Moli was holding. He folded the two pieces of cloth together, draped it on his body casually, and couldn't wait to walk out.

A smile appeared in the bottom of Mo Carp's eyes.

The gerbils are chubby, soft and likable, and a certain dragon vein wants to pretend to be dumb and sit back and enjoy it, but there is no door!

Mo Lei may not see what the dead man is making, but he can see that Meng Qi is not in a hurry. After the two people were thrown out, they really didn't care. They didn't want to follow them, nor did they want to continue to dig out other clues on them.

In other words, the new clues should be brought by other people.

The murder occurred in Mipu, and it will soon spread throughout the town.

All those who know the bottom of the rice shop, or those who want to know what is special about this rice shop, will go to the rice shop to dig three feet in the ground.

If those people find nothing in the end, they can only turn the target to them-two people who took away the murderer of Mipu in full view.

Why did the Mipu shopkeeper die? Why did someone come to kill them? This secret is difficult to keep, especially for Fengxing Pavilion, the killer of Piaoping Pavilion should not be slow. Even the quack people who are earth-headed snakes may be fascinated by gold, in short, no one will give up easily.

Piaopingge’s business is six hundred taels of gold. Other businesses are not that big, but they are definitely not small.

If you have mastered the money transportation route of this mysterious killer organization, it is not difficult to intercept a ticket from it, and then take the money away and disappear without a trace, which is a very exciting temptation.

Although the risks are great, the wealth and wealth are in demand.

People like Mr. Cai have seen a lot of experience, and now they just want to be stable and be able to refuse this temptation. But it's not necessarily for other people. Changxin's gang leader can't, and even the few Qi Chao Jinyiwei who have used the **** status to cover up all the year round can't.

Gold.

No matter who it is, with gold, he can do many things he wants to do.

Get away from everything you have, enjoy the beauty of wine, go incognito to another place to be a rich family member, or seek rebellion like Sijia. Rebellion...

"This is a trap." Mo Li said suddenly.

Sijia Mipu is naturally Sijia.

After the identity of the Mipu shopkeeper is revealed, some people will follow the six hundred taels of gold paid to the killer organization by King Wu and turn to the mysterious channel of Piaoping Pavilion, while others will think of Sijia’s gold. Will it hide a part here?

Since the Si family wants to rebel, they always have to stay behind.

Even if this is not the case, you can't hold back others from thinking this way.

Mo Li walked slowly and slowly, the expression between his brows became more and more serious, and he suddenly returned to the Temple of Earth.

"Doctor?"

Meng Qi noticed the movement, turned his head immediately, and sighed immediately.

In the Earth Temple, one of the two dead men has become a corpse, and the other is missing.

Moli could tell at a glance that the corpse was strangled to death, and there was a blue-purple palm print on the neck.

The body is still warm.

"He didn't go far." Mo Li immediately got up, trying to distinguish the traces on the ground.

The footprints are not complicated. He and Meng Qi's light work is very high. Even if they walk on a path that is unbearable due to heavy rain, they will only leave a shallow trace. Although they have no intention of hiding their whereabouts, no one likes to step on the mud, so there is only one footprint that can be seen outside the Temple of Earth.

Very conspicuous.

The trees around here can hardly cover the figure, Moli found a high place, and soon saw the stumbled figure.

Mo Lei was about to chase him, stretched out a hand from the bottom slantingly, and grabbed him.

Meng Qi shook his head at Moli: "He will not return to his master. He knows very well that we may follow him."

"Then what is he doing? Why is he killing his companion?" Mo Li asked puzzledly.

Meng Qi paused, and then whispered: "Like these dead men, even if they are let go, they will quickly commit suicide in order to keep secrets."

"But he is not dead?"

Instead of killing his companions, there will never be a dispute.

Moli could see clearly, there were no signs of fighting in front of the altar, and the dead did not resist, as if they were killed in a coma.

Meng Qi's voice rang in his ears.

"They are not pure dead men. In addition to death and tasks, there are other things in their minds. The forces that let them out have taught them how to deceive and mislead others, and how to avoid the torture of interrogators. It is inevitable that the dead are no longer pure, they will have their own ideas."

Mo Li turned his head and looked at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi held down Moli’s shoulder and asked comfortingly: "How to make these people willing to sell their lives? There must be something that is more important than their lives in the eyes of the dead."

"Use poison and antidote to control?" Moli said subconsciously.

This is the joint influence of Qin Lu and Xue Ting, and it is also the first answer that Doctor Mo can think of.

"It's very close, but it's not reliable. Think about it again." Meng Qi continued to explain, "There are many desperadoes in the rivers and lakes, and sometimes they don't even care about their own lives, even if there is an antidote. It may not be able to control them."

"Children, wives, relatives..."

Mo Li murmured, Meng Qi nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The dead men are often the slaves they raise. They are loyal and have a large family for their masters. If they go wrong, everyone in the family will be To be implicated. The killers of the rivers and lakes may have no father and no mother. They were raised cold-blooded and ruthless since they were young. They can do nothing but kill, but the dead men raised by the family or the royal family are definitely not the case. They are this kind of death that will bring the whole family. People who come to the greater good."

Moli's throat moved, and he didn't say anything.

Most of the dead men he knows are in the biography of the assassins.

They either avenge the Lord, or righteously eliminate the traitorous officials. Even in the Spring and Autumn Period, an assassin in Jin State was deceived by the master to assassinate and found that the target was a good minister, but he was in fact acting perversely, and he was shocked and struck to death in a tree.

The history books may only record loyalty, and the dead man is just a chess piece raised.

No matter what kind of people these two dead men are, they have always embarked on this road, and believe that the fate is their master's. Now they say that they are willing to die because what they have cultivated for so many years is not loyalty or repaying kindness, but death is good for their parents, relatives, and the whole family?

"We leave, you give them a chance to die."

Mo Li thought that the dead man was seeking death because he wanted to keep a secret.

Since the threat is gone, why should they seek death? If you don't want to be followed, you can walk away.

Meng Qi shook his head and said: "No...I know some of them don't want to die."

"Because he didn't succeed in breaking the poison sac?" Mo Li frowned and said disapprovingly, "He was not a step slower, but I happened to see him."

"No, he reacted the most when it came to the account book." Meng Qi tugged the cloth on his body and wrapped his arm around him again. Then he said slowly, "He is not afraid of death, but he doesn't need it now. If you die, you don’t have to betray your master. Maybe you can still get the account book to catch the gold. Most people will be shaken. We gave him this choice because we left and didn’t kill him."

"But... you didn't plan to chase him at all before?" Mo Li remembered that after Meng Qi grabbed the cloth, he really wanted to leave, and just stopped him from chasing after him.

Meng Qi sighed and said, "Because he wants to use us, he knows that there are too many forces to track down the account books. Among them is the mysterious Piaoping Pavilion. He can't handle it alone, so he can We only count on us. For example, he can take us to find the account books and ask for a portion of the money. He is waiting for us to show up."

The ink carp slowly recollected.

Meng Qi gave a light cough, and talked about him.

"He neglected one thing. Dragon Veins is not interested in gold. We want as many as... By the way, are there gold mines under Qimao Mountain? Although there are not many gold mines in Shangyun Mountain, and they are deep, But there are silver mines...the more valuable are the many tombs in the mountain..."

Doctor Mo listened to the gerbils nagging about belongings blankly.

——I’m really sorry, Qi Maoshan is too small, and there is only one ginseng that is 300 years old.