Into the bridal chamber by mistake: the genius cute concubine plays the evil king

Chapter 149 That ghost is from Miaojiang?

Meng Changkun couldn't answer for a while, the pen paused on the white paper for a long time, the ink dripped along the tip of the pen, staining a black ink flower on the white rice paper.

Xue Mutang scratched his head, also a little puzzled: "It is impossible for him to leave without doing anything. Why did he leave after writing Miao Jiang characters?"

"Miaojiang characters..." Meng Changkun whispered, as if he had learned something from it, and wrote on the paper: I never knew he knew Miaojiang characters. He was in the Proton Mansion earlier than any ghost. Knowing his origin, I seem to have some answers now, he may be the mysterious Miaojiang people.Maybe it's because these Miaojiang characters hurt the scene, or it reminded me of something.

Natsume Yun rubbed his chin, and suddenly remembered that the wind only blew the first page of the book, it seemed that it never blew the following pages, but the brush had never heard of it. She didn't pay attention to this at the time, but Thinking back carefully now, I can't help but capture this detail.

"I'm not sure if he is from Miaojiang, but I can be sure that he must have seen the contents of this book in the past, and even recited the contents of it backwards."

Xue Mutang was puzzled and said: "Little girl, don't be so sure. I have never seen him use any Miaojiang secret technique. If he can recite the contents of this book, why not use Miaojiang secret technique?"

Natsume Yun narrowed her eyes slightly, trying to recall the scene at that time. She has an unforgettable memory, even though she didn't pay attention to the scene at that time, all these are memories that have existed, as long as she tries to borrow the three major components of the right brain and left brain The area phantom recalls, and the picture will reappear.

"I'm sure, he must have memorized the content." Xia Muyun suddenly pointed confidently to a book of inner strength and mind that was the same as Miao Jiang's secret technique, and said: "It only took him an hour It’s finished, you can try to copy a book of the same thickness.”

"One hour?" Xue Mutang frowned and said, "Let's not talk about translating Miao language, even copying is difficult. Unless you memorize it thoroughly, you won't be able to finish it in such a short period of time."

Xia Muyun narrowed his eyes and said, "Now do you believe it? That ghost may not only be from Miaojiang, but also a high-level person who knows the secret arts of Miaojiang."

Xue Mutang frowned and said, "But it's not necessarily true, like Jinyu is not from Miaojiang..."

"He is." Natsume Yun interrupted in a low voice.

Xue Mutang's eyes flickered, and he whispered, "Is his mother from Miaojiang?"

Natsume Yun didn't answer anymore, after all, this was someone else's housework.

Xue Mutang thought that Xia Muyun was a kind of tacit consent, and sighed: "No wonder, it turns out that Jinyu's mother is from Miaojiang, so it is not a strange thing that he knows the secret art of Miaojiang. It's not surprising that the crippled body got the crown prince's seat, presumably it's the Emperor Li who loves Jinyu's mother very much."

Xia Muyun said coldly: "You should stop talking about other people's affairs, tell me what that ghost looks like, it's best to be able to draw it, and I will look for him on the fifteenth day of next month, and ask him Why on earth is he pretending to be my master?"

Xue Mutang hesitated, looked at Meng Changkun and said, "Boss, why don't you draw?"

Meng Changkun was a little weak, and his figure became a little vague. He said coldly: "Don't you know that writing with things from the mortal world consumes a lot of ghost power? Do you want me to paint? One hour or two? I can't be wiped out!" Meng Changkun ordered: "You draw!"

"I..." Xue Mutang hesitated, and because he was afraid of Meng Changkun's anger, he could only agree. "

(End of this chapter)