The rebirth of the evil woman is not easy to mess with

Chapter 500 Ghost Draw Talisman, Return to Beijing!

Duanmu Nan looked down at this young man who was a head shorter than himself, and there was more softness and sadness in his plain eyes.

He seemed to already know something.

"it is good!"

"Master, is there a mystery hidden in your hairpin? Gouzi, come on, show us!"

Obscure Moon likes to watch new things the most. In the past few days of confinement, she can't go out, and she can't move too much all day, otherwise she will sweat. In such a hot day, after a month, it's really... hard to describe.

Now, it's rare to have something fun, Ozuki can't wait.

"Amu, come, hug!"

Lu Yue shoved the child to Li Qingmu, and then moved closer to Gou Zi.

Li Qingmu, who was holding the child, looked depressed, but he couldn't show any dissatisfaction, otherwise the little wife would look good on him when he turned around. Hey, it's really hard to be a human being.

No one paid attention to the father's depressed mood, and everyone focused on Gouzi.

Gouzi held a silver needle in one hand and a hairpin in the other. He looked at the light first, and then poked the silver needle lightly in one place.

"Crack..."

There seemed to be some mechanical sound, and Duanmu Nan showed surprise. He knew that Gouzi got it right.

He found the mechanism that he couldn't find anywhere.

He turned his eyes and stared at the young man. He is really talented in mechanics.

"Crack, click, click!"

The sound of mechanical rolling became more and more frequent, and Ozuki stared at the hairpin without blinking. Suddenly, a slit opened in the head of the hairpin, and the head was directly separated from the lower section.

Obscure Moon was very surprised: "I couldn't see any gaps at all before, but it was deliberately disassembled? It's unbelievable!"

"This should be the mystery of mechanism art, right?"

Li Qingmu recalled the underground secret room of the lower palace, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Then, something that surprised him even more happened.

When Gouzi opened the hairpin, he could see a withered yellow thing coming out of it, and when he looked carefully, it turned out to be a piece of rolled up paper.

Gouzi pulled out the paper bit by bit, and the paper was able to pull out a scroll that was three times longer than the hairpin!

"My God, is there a mustard seed in this hairpin? Such a small place hides such a large piece of paper?"

Ozuki really couldn't hide her shock and said loudly.

Looking at the paper, Li Qingmu felt a little wrinkled, touched his chin and said, "Maybe it was rolled up like a thread?"

As he spoke, he took the half of the hairpin and looked at the light.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, his scalp tingles when he looks at it.

Inside the hairpin, there are densely packed honeycomb-like narrow space structures. These spaces are obviously useless, but it seems that these are the ones that hide this piece of paper.

But Li Qingmu really couldn't figure it out, how did the paper hide in it?

"The forging method of this hairpin has been lost, and we don't have the ability to hide things in it, so don't study it, Uncle Mu."

Gouzi was about to open the scroll, but saw Li Qingmu load it into the hairpin and read it endlessly, so he persuaded him.

Li Qingmu coughed lightly: "I'm just looking casually, open it!"

Everyone looked at Gouzi in anticipation and saw him slowly unfolding the scroll.

The roll paper has been stored for a long time, but miraculously, it shows no signs of deterioration or damage, and is even fresh.

"The paper should have been soaked by something. It is anti-corrosion, fire-proof and waterproof. It has a long history. It is worthy of being a family heirloom!"

Li Qingmu was surprised by the completeness of the paper. At first, he thought that the paper would turn into powder when it met the air, but now it seems that it is not the case.

"This...how is it blank?"

Everyone was in disbelief, even a little disappointed.

After tossing for so long, just show me a blank sheet of paper?
"This is definitely not a blank sheet of paper!"

Li Qingmu took the paper and looked at the light, then his pupils shrank slightly, what did he see?This paper seems to overlap many layers!
This is weird!
He tried to knead the paper to see if he could separate it, but in the end, it really came out for him.

Everyone was surprised again, and stared at him and kept kneading.

One sheet, two sheets, three sheets...a total of eight sheets of paper were kneaded!
This is appalling.

A piece of paper is twisted into so many layers?

They have taken over it just now, and this paper is no different from ordinary paper, with the same thickness.

Now, the kneaded paper is as thin as the wings of a cicada, and no one dares to use a little force for fear of breaking it.

But Li Qingmu still twitched at the corner desperately.

In the end, there was no problem, even Li Qingmu increased his strength, the result was still the same!
This is awesome!

Moreover, Li Qingmu also discovered that the material of the hairpin is very similar to that of paper, except that one is shaped like a hairpin and the other is rolled into paper.

Of course, the most important thing at the moment is to think of a way, how to make the writing appear on the paper?

It took so much effort to preserve this piece of paper, it was definitely not as simple as letting them see a few blank sheets of paper.

"Water soaking, fire roasting, try it?"

"it is good!"

So everyone split up and conducted various experiments.

"There is it!"

On the other side, the hazy moon was roasted on fire, and the handwriting appeared on one piece, and on the other side, Li Qingmu soaked it with water, and two pieces of writing appeared unexpectedly.

Then, they tried each again, and the results came out.

Four of them were soaked in water, and four of them were roasted on fire, all showing the handwriting.

However, there is no difference between the handwriting showing and not showing, because the words on the paper... how can this be called a word?It's clearly a ghost painting!
What the hell can understand it!
Obscure Moon looked at these crooked symbols and was quite speechless. She looked at Li Qingmu and saw the man resting on his chin, looking deep in thought, and couldn't help asking: "How?"

Li Qingmu shook his head: "No, if someone can understand it, then it must be a ghost!"

Well, couples see the same thing.

"Mr. Duanmu, you'd better put it away. Although you can't see anything at the moment, you might understand it someday."

Duanmu Nan looked at him unkindly, always feeling that this kid was scolding him around the corner.

Obviously the hairpin couldn't be put in, but Gouzi still helped him put the hairpin back together.

"Maybe poison can be hidden here. If you study it carefully, you may be able to hide several kinds of poison."

"I hope so."

For a while, Li Qingmu and Duanmu Nan were studying these ghost symbols.

Because Ozuki had to stay in confinement and couldn't enjoy the wind and sun, they had to stay in this small town for more than a month.

There are not many people here, and there is nothing to play. If you don't find something to do, you will be suffocated.

However, a whole month has passed, and they are still at a loss for what to do with this ghostly talisman.

"It's almost time, let's go back to Beijing, and ask the academicians of the Imperial Academy, maybe we can find out something."

"Aren't you afraid that the secrets at home will be peeped?"

Duanmu Nan smiled slightly: "I don't take these secrets seriously."

"Okay, go back!"

Three days later, Ozuki and his party set off for Beijing.

(End of this chapter)