Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 258: At Most, It Can Make Your Brain Drain

Huh?There is a way.

The young man was startled, and subconsciously asked, "What is the solution?"

"Master of the country, you won't want to calculate it again?" Mo Junli looked suspicious, "Is this thing easy to calculate?"

"...You just know it." Mu Xici froze, "Although this thing can be calculated—"

"But the problem is that even if you can figure out the approximate location, you can't get to the exact cabinet and drawer," the little girl said while rolling her eyes, "I'm not familiar with Shangshufu."

"Besides, I don't have a compass at hand now, and the Shangshu Mansion is guarded by heavy soldiers, so it's really troublesome to find something."

"That's true." Mo Junli nodded seriously.

Although he didn't know exactly what method the warlock used to find the object, he knew that Xie Sinian kept the compass and ruler close to him all day long, so he had to take it out and fiddle with it from time to time.

It's really rare for a little master like him to make hexagrams with bare hands or touch two copper coins most of the time.

"But other than that, what else can you do?" The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't say that you want to set up a battle to force questions...it's not feasible."

"Right now, it's not just our group who are staring at the prison of the Ministry of Justice, including the Xiangfu and Houfu, plus a few other families who want to get involved in the muddy water... Everyone is paying close attention to the prison. .”

At this point, Mo Junli sighed quietly: "If the heads of those who came to Chao Ling don't fall to the ground, these people will not live in peace."

"That's right, it's definitely useless to force questions. As long as our side dares to do something, the other companies will get the news immediately, and it will be troublesome then."

"Hey, what, I didn't plan to go to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice to ask questions." Master Mu lowered his head and gave a fake cough, and quickly stopped the boy's further wandering thoughts, "Running there now is giving someone a chance .”

"It's easy to reveal your identity, and it's easy to reveal your cards." The little girl lowered her eyes and sneered, "I'm not that stupid."

"I also don't think you want to ask directly." Mo Junli was slightly relieved, "So, what is the new method?"

"Guess, I'll tell you if you guess right." Mu Xici's face was expressionless, but the blurted words were extremely indebted, "Either guess, or wait peacefully—"

"Wait for another three or two days, and Chao Ling will be executed in the street, and you will naturally know when the time comes."

"...I won't be able to sleep tonight if you're like this, my lord." The boy said with a sad look in his eyes, "Should I tell you in advance?"

"It's impossible to tell in advance," the little girl remained unmoved, picked up a snack and threw it into her mouth, "Either you just wash up and go to sleep, there is everything in the dream."

"No, wait a minute, Ah Ci, we can't be unreasonable like this." Mo Jun was numb, it was obvious that this bastard girl deliberately aroused his interest and whetted his appetite, why is she still caring about it? buried?

"It's fine if you reveal even a little bit—" But if she reveals a sentence or a sentence, he can follow this clue and continue to deduce a little bit, but she doesn't say a word now, where is he going? push?
If you stay up too late, you will get bald!

"Okay, then I'll tell you a little bit." Mu Xici smiled, raised his wrist and waved at the young man, a sly cunning flashed in his almond eyes, "Come here with your ears."

"Hey~ come here." The boy's black pupils lit up when he heard the words, and he hastily leaned over to touch his ear.

Seeing this, the little girl couldn't help but deepen the smile on her face. She tilted her head, grabbed Mo Junli's ear, bent her lips, and deliberately lowered her voice: "Let's ask him directly."

Straight, direct?
The young man's eyes widened suddenly, he sat upright, stared at the half-grown girl in front of him in disbelief for a long time, lost the strength of the boss, and then found his own voice: "Ask directly?"

"Isn't that less reliable than forcing questions?"

That Chao Ling's mouth was unbelievably hard, even though the members of the Ministry of Punishments gave him punishments one after another, he still couldn't utter a single word.

They rushed forward to ask... Can you find Ding Mao?

Mo Junli frowned involuntarily. He found that after the little national teacher said such a sentence to him, his mind couldn't turn around anymore.

"It's unreliable to go up and ask like this, so we have to wait until the day of execution." Mu Xici waggled his fingers and took a sip of the juice in the small bottle.

"On the day of the execution, there were people watching the whole process, and they wanted to come forward to ask, unless Chao Ling was completely dead," the young man scratched his head, "But by then, his body will have been put away..."

"That's right, that's right, what we're waiting for is when his corpse will be put away and everyone will leave."

"And we don't go during the day, we go at night." The little girl held her chin, "We're stuck in the middle of the night, when the crescent moon is in mid-heaven."

"What can I ask at that time?" Mo Junli lowered his head and muttered, "Unless it is asking ghosts."

...Wait, what did he just say?
Unless it's asking a ghost?
ghost?
The boy's face suddenly became horrified, and he was dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost: "Don't tell me, you really want to ask ghosts in the middle of the night!"

"Is there any problem?" The little girl spread her hands, "I am a Taoist priest."

"What's the matter, do you still use me to play a part of the Patriarch Sword for you?"

Isn't it normal for a Taoist to catch a demon and eliminate a ghost?

What's more, she didn't plan to exterminate ghosts, but just wanted to ask him some questions, and let them go after asking, or the kind that could recite "The Curse of Rebirth" twice to ensure that he would obediently go to hell to settle accounts and be reincarnated.

Besides, she has a Taoist name and a teacher's lineage. She brought tea and water to her master, and made a big gift in front of the portrait of the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty.

It's just that she recovered her memory in her previous life, and she couldn't worry about her elder sister and father and brother who were far away in Beijing, so she bid farewell to her master, left the Taoist temple, and went all the way out of the deep mountains and old forests into the world of mortals.

Otherwise, if the master does not accept other disciples, then Liuyun Temple will most likely be inherited by her.

"I don't know how to refute your words." Mo Junli twitched his lips, "But isn't there a saying that people who are executed at [-]:[-] noon can't be ghosts?"

He also forgot where he saw the folk talk, maybe he heard it when he was wandering around in his previous life, and they all said that the yang energy is at its peak at three o'clock in the afternoon, and it can illuminate ghosts.

"Oh, you can believe this kind of lying to children." The little girl looked disgusted, "The yang energy at three o'clock in the afternoon is very strong, and it is so full that it is almost a yang evil."

"But that thing doesn't care about illuminating ghosts, at most it can illuminate the water in your brain, and blanch your half-empty brain by the way."

... Hey, why does this little girl always feel that his head is filled with water?

The boy raised his hands and hugged his head with tears in his eyes - he is not a warlock, how could he know this!
"However, we have to make some preparations in advance, so as to save his body from being buried in the ground, and his soul returned to the underworld, and we will miss it by accident." Mu Xici said lightly, "But I can do it myself, you Don't worry about it."

"You just need to get a map of the Shangshu Mansion in advance, so that you won't be able to find the place where he hides things in time."

　Ah Ci daily wants to pry open Mo Junli's skull

　　Really lift your skull~~~
　　By the way, no one guessed right yesterday
　　Nothing to do with it
　　Imagination is still not rich enough, babies
　　This is metaphysics, can you open your mind a little bit?
　　Aci's level, is it normal to ask ghosts?
　　Work harder next time!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)