Yu Le said: "Does the Master of Xue Pavilion think that friends like Tingyu Pavilion are idiots?"
This time, everyone understood clearly that in Yu Le's words, Tingyu Pavilion included the Eighteen Shadow Riders.
Xue Qinghuan asked in confusion: "Why did Mr. Yu say this?"
Yu Le said: "Assume that the master of Xue Pavilion is also a member of Tingyu Pavilion, and is also an insider of the Red Clothes Sect. When you find that you have failed to attract people from this sect, will you still persist in leaving marks along the road?"
Xue Qinghuan shook her head and said: "Before entering the Endless Sea, it still makes sense to do this, but once you enter the Endless Sea, those marks will only be submerged by the wind and sand, and it will be in vain."
Yu Le said: "In this case, will the Master of Snow Pavilion continue to carry that rusty iron with him?"
Xue Qinghuan said: "No."
Yu Le said: "Not only will it not happen, but it will definitely be dealt with in Wuyahai."
Xue Qinghuan acquiesces.
Since the original plan has failed, it is natural to eliminate all suspicions that may expose the identity. If the rust is left, sooner or later the fox's tail will be revealed.
Yu Le smiled and said: "It seems that the Master of Snow Pavilion is not an idiot."
Xue Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that it was echoing what he said before.
He collected his thoughts again and said: "If you want others to not know, you have to do nothing yourself. As long as the rusty iron does exist, no matter how tightly it is wrapped, there will eventually be clues left."
"Yes, rusty iron does tend to leave traces of rust on clothes, but..." Yu Le adjusted his clothes and continued, "Master Snow Pavilion, please don't forget that I have put on new clothes tonight. "
Xue Qinghuan forgot about this, and suddenly looked at Luo Piaoling and said: "Fortunately, you all just arrived today, so those clothes should not be discarded immediately."
Yu Le also looked at Luo Piaoling and said: "There is a high probability that the clothes that I just changed are still in the room, but it depends on Mr. Luo's wishes."
Obviously, according to the analysis of Yu Le and Xue Qinghuan, the evidence is now in the guest room where everyone in Tingyu Pavilion is staying.
As long as we take them one by one and investigate carefully, who is the mole? Maybe it can come to light.
As for who is going to collect the evidence, it is naturally better for an uninterested party to do it, and Liuhe Building seems to be the most reasonable choice at the moment.
Of course, all this requires Luo Piaoling's consent.
Just listen to Luo Piaoling say: "The suggestion you two have is a good idea, but it's still a bit troublesome. I'm thinking of a way to make it less troublesome. Would you like to listen to it?"
Xue Qinghuan said: "Since Mr. Luo has a clever plan, let us broaden our horizons."
Luo Piaoling said: "There is a certain law in nature. No matter how the object, shape, and position change, its mass remains unchanged. Just like water turns into ice, its weight is the same. After the water is boiled, it looks better than nothing. When it was boiled, it lost a little bit, and the missing water didn't disappear, it just turned into water vapor and mixed into the air."
Everyone was listening and thinking, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, but they couldn't help but be startled, what exactly did Luo Piaoling want to express by making such a big statement?
Luo Piaoling continued: "As we all know, iron tools are inherently magnetic, and rusty iron tools have a greatly reduced magnetism. In fact, this part of the magnetism has not disappeared. It just spreads into the air as rust forms, which is a natural loss. And this If a person really carries that iron tool with him and peels off the rust as needed, then..."
"Then, according to Mr. Luo's so-called law, part of the magnetism must be lost from the original iron tools as the rust peels off." When everyone was still confused and confused, Yu Le was the first to understand Luo Piaoling. The meaning of words.
"This part of the magnetism did not spread naturally into the air, but it was transferred to the person's hands under the influence of external forces." Xue Qinghuan also quickly picked up the idea, "What does Mr. Luo want to prove with this magnetism?"
Luo Piaoling said: "Everyone should also know that magnetic objects tend to attract fine particles."
Speaking of which, no one could understand what Luo Piaoling wanted to do.
Yu Le questioned: "Master Luo, can you guarantee that this magnetism will stay on this person's hand for a long time?"
Luo Piaoling said: "Magnetism exists objectively and will not disappear. It will only transfer with the more objects it touches. Now, except for Xizuo himself, no one knows how long he has discarded the rusty iron, but at least here In a few days, the things we come into contact with are really limited. As long as we have reference, we can always judge whose hand has the most magnetism remaining."
"This means that this person is the most suspicious!" Suddenly someone said.
This voice was a little hoarse, and it was even more embarrassing compared to the three old and young masters.
But in Tianya Town, especially in Liuhe Building, no one would fail to recognize this voice. It was the voice of shopkeeper Ai.
Everyone couldn't help but look sideways, obviously not expecting the short shopkeeper to speak suddenly.
Xue Qinghuan said: "It seems that shopkeeper Ai also believes that Mr. Luo's method is feasible?"
The short shopkeeper said: "Don't the Master of Snow Pavilion think so?"
Xue Qinghuan said: "Then let's wait and see together."
The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they were partners who had known each other for a long time.
One thing, regardless of whether it is true or false, as long as three people who have nothing to do with each other say the same thing, then 90% of people will believe it to be true.
This is the so-called three people become a tiger.
When Luo Piaoling proposed this method, everyone thought it was reasonable and well-founded at first, but the more they listened, they found that it really didn't seem like that, and its authenticity is still open to question.
Xue Qinghuan's affirmation seemed to add enough chips to the feasibility of this method.
Until the smartest short shopkeeper in Tianya Town affirmed it, everyone gave up their doubts and considered themselves ignorant and not knowledgeable enough.
Although Yu Le had noticed something was wrong and found out that Luo Piaoling had used some tricks to change the concept. However, he was the first to agree. Now it was too late to refute. He could only resort to tricks and see what Luo Piaoling would do. Stop this nonsense.
Whether it was seeing Luo Piaoling's jokes or seeing people close to Luo Piaoling turning against him, it was all acceptable to Yu Le, and he said, "I hope Mr. Luo will not disappoint everyone."
Luo Piaoling said: "Next, I need a favor from the shopkeeper."
The short shopkeeper responded: "Master, please give me your orders."
Luo Piaoling said: "Can the shopkeeper please provide me with a piece of charcoal?"
The short shopkeeper said: "One piece is enough?"
Luo Piaoling said: "One piece is enough, but it must be dry enough and not get wet."
Not long after, the charcoal was presented, picked by the short shopkeeper himself.
The palm-sized piece of charcoal is completely black, and is actually a bit dazzling under the light.
After thanking Luo Piaoling, he placed the charcoal on the table and said, "Can I ask the Master of the Snow Pavilion for a favor?"
Xue Qinghuan stood up and said, "I'm happy to help."
Luo Piaoling said: "Please also ask the Master of Snow Pavilion to divide this piece of charcoal into twenty-three pieces."
When Xue Qinghuan heard "twenty-three yuan", she was slightly stunned, but she didn't say anything more.
Walking to the table, he placed his palm on the black charcoal on the table, flicked his wrist, and then took his hand away.
I saw the piece of black coal still lying quietly on the table, motionless, no different from what it looked like just now.
But Luo Piaoling had already shouted, "Master Xue Pavilion's intricate skills are really superb."
Seeing this, Weiwei couldn't help but be curious, and stretched out her slender jade fingers to touch the black coal.
Unexpectedly, with this light touch, the black coal changed shape!
With a little more strength, Weiwei saw clearly that the piece of black charcoal was actually cut into strips of black charcoal!
Except for the thicker black charcoal strip at the very edge, it was separated separately.
The remaining black charcoal strips are made from large black charcoal blocks that are layered up and down and then divided into equal parts. There are exactly twenty-two strips.
Weiwei looked at the black charcoal strip and then at Luo Piaoling.
Luo Piaoling glanced back, and Weiwei immediately understood what he meant. She grabbed the black charcoal strips on the table and distributed them to everyone in Tingyu Pavilion.
Weiwei naturally left the thickest black charcoal strip to her senior brother.
When Weiwei handed the black charcoal stick to Luo Piaoling, she suddenly discovered that the palm of her right hand was already black.
She frowned, feeling that something was wrong, but she saw a pair of clear eyes, which seemed to tell her "don't worry".
As a result, her heart settled down.
Seeing that everyone in Tingyuge already held black charcoal bars in their hands, Luo Piaoling silently scanned the expressions on everyone's faces.
He could see the hesitation on their faces, and he could also see the trust that came from their hearts when they looked back at him inadvertently.
There was no need to say any more, he said: "Now please put the black charcoal strips between your two palms and rub them together."
While speaking, Luo Piaoling started to demonstrate.
The remaining twenty-two also followed the same instructions.
Less than a moment later, Luo Piaoling said, "Stop."
The other twenty-two people stopped moving at the same time.
Luo Piaoling said calmly: "Let's spread our hands at the same time and raise them high, so that everyone can bear witness to see whose hands are the blackest and whose hands are the cleanest."
After saying this, the sound of black charcoal strips clanking to the ground was heard.
Then everyone in the hall exclaimed in unison!
I saw that among the twenty-three pairs of hands, twenty-two pairs of palms were all black.
Among them, Weiwei is the worst!
But everyone's eyes were focused on the palms of the other hands.
Although these hands have some wrinkles, it can be seen that they are well maintained.
These hands are extremely slender, both the palms and fingers are long, strong and strong.
These hands must be able to hold many hidden weapons at the same time, and can even shoot multiple hidden weapons at the same time. Of course, their hit rate should not be bad.
There was only a tiny trace of ink on the palms of these hands, they were so clean! ()
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