It is not quite right to say that it is a rag as big as a square table. It should be said that it was inexplicably bunched together. It was a rag as big as a square table when the skinny old man was using it just now.
As for an oil paper bag...
Obviously this was used together with the rag, one for the left hand and the other for the right hand. It was what the skinny old man wanted to use when fighting him.
Chen Yun was very cautious about what he wanted to use when fighting against such evil figures. He used the tip of his knife to gently open the small oil paper package that was already not wrapped very well.
Sure enough, the package contained a kind of medicinal powder. He didn't dare to smell it. He was not stupid enough to take this.
Anyway, he was there, looking at it intently, and paying attention to the scroll of the Book of Mountains and Seas in his mind.
Obviously, this is not an ingredient, so the Book of Mountains and Seas scroll is still somewhat resistant and unwilling to display information about this item.
But Chen Yun, who has studied this thing for a long time, still understands that as long as he persists, the Book of Mountains and Seas Scroll will have to compromise and reveal the information he wants to know.
[Ecstasy powder: a low-level drug prepared by clumsy means and used to control people's souls and minds.
If you are hit by this object and cooperate with the opponent's spells, you will be unable to control your body at best, and at worst, your soul body will be at the mercy of you.
Note: Not edible! ! ! 】
At the end, three exclamation points were added, which is a bit excessive. It shows how much the scroll of The Book of Mountains and Seas hates this thing.
However, I believe that as long as you are a person, after seeing the introduction of this ecstasy powder, you will not be tempted to eat it!
Now that you have identified one, don’t stop until you have identified the other.
That's right!
This kid Chen Yun actually used the Scroll of the Classic of Mountains and Seas as an identification plug-in. You must know that the Scroll of the Classic of Mountains and Seas is a recipe.
It’s too much to treat recipes as identification plug-ins!
[Looking at the shape, it seems to be a cloth bag for carrying grain in the army of a certain ancient dynasty. By chance, it did not rot, and it became magical.
It was once taken by the mountain god to be refined, but the original material was too low, the mountain god's refining technique was too poor, and the pyrotechnic gas was too strong. It was originally magical and could hold five hundred kilograms of grain, but after refining it could only hold a thousand kilograms of grain.
This thing has magical powers. It can be turned into a piece of cloth, and it can escape its owner, but it cannot last long or far, it is useless! 】
Um?
The military grain bag from ancient times turned into a spirit?
In this world of ghosts and ghosts, everything can become a spirit!
However, this made Chen Yun very excited!
He picked up the rag that had been balled up, and sure enough, after being balled up, it formed the shape of a pocket.
He wanted to open it, but he didn't expect that this bag should belong to the owner. With his current strength, he couldn't open the bag.
Since you can't pull it open, you should put it away first. Fortunately, this thing doesn't take up much space and no one can see it when it is tucked into your arms.
As for the bag of powder, Chen Yun directly picked the paper bun into the smelly ditch nearby, then looked at the retreating team and quickly chased after it.
The county magistrate was very energetic. Luo Dutou and Li Captou had sent people back a long time ago to tell him everything about the situation, so that he could have a mental preparation and the rules for the interrogation.
In fact, the county magistrate shouldn't be the one to interrogate this thing. The torture chamber among the six chambers has been handled by himself. After checking clearly, just report it to him.
But this is not a case involving demons and evil spirits and the disappearance of multiple children.
The most important thing is that the county magistrate is also curious!
How this man turns another man into a sheep or a dog!
More importantly, how do these people turn themselves into a dog?
Or how to turn a person weighing more than 100 pounds a month into a dog weighing 40 or 50 pounds?
Who wouldn't be curious about this?
As for fear, since Luo Dutou, Li Captou, and Zuo Deputy Dutou were leading the people, they could catch the people outside.
Then when we return to the county government office, there are officials to control it and soldiers to guard it. I don’t believe that the monster can cause any evil!
Those dogs under the court are still tied up with ropes!
This is not a good person. He touches someone's yard with a sack in the middle of the night, and it seems that he can lead to a clue!
This year’s assessment!
I'm afraid I'm in trouble!
Luo Dutou was still interrogating him in the cage along the way, trying to get him to tell where his belongings were?
Working as a servant, even if you are a good citizen and a soldier, you don't have much money a month. But why are you so enthusiastic about going on a mission like this, to capture thieves in the city or attack a stronghold?
Of course, the thief was beaten and the stolen goods and money were seized. If there was a victim, it was natural to return it to the victim.
But if there is no owner, it will be returned to the county government. Naturally, part of the property received by the county government will be rewarded by the officials who went to work.
These are all agreed-upon reward rules.
Otherwise, the few wages paid by the county government would only be enough to feed and clothe a family.
If you want your family to live well and have enough money, of course you must rely on rewards from missions!
So along the way, every time I asked the old man and he didn't answer, a guard would put a stick in and hit him.
Every time he was beaten, the skinny old man didn't dodge or resist, he just looked at Luo Du's head with a sneer, and also stared twice at the officer who stretched out his stick to beat him.
"Hey! A demon who uses magic to turn people into dogs, why can't he hit you?"
Luo Du was a little annoyed at being stared at, so he grabbed the officer's stick and smashed it down on his head.
Huh?
The blow to Luo Du's head looked like a violent storm, but in fact it hit the skinny old man's head, shoulders, and although there was some bruises and redness, it was obviously not that serious.
Only then did Luo Dutou understand what was going on with the sinister sneer on the skinny old man's face just now. This was a provocation!
"You think I can't cure you?"
Luo Dutou lost face and snorted coldly: "We have someone to control you, Zuo Dutou!"
He threw down the stick and shouted to Chen Yun who was walking behind.
When Chen Yun heard the greeting, he quickly took two steps and asked, "What's wrong?"
Luo Du pointed his head at the skinny old man in the cage and said, "Can you beat him with evil spirit? If this old boy doesn't reveal his belongings, the brothers' work tonight will be in vain!"
Unexpectedly, before Chen Yun could say anything, the skinny old man sneered and said, "Hey, hey, hey, if the old army were to fire their bows tonight, I might be a little more scared!
Now, with this kid's ability, unless he kills me with a knife!
But before you reach my property, are you willing to hack me to death with a knife? "
Chen Yun didn't make a move. It was okay for him to cover the blade with his evil spirit, but if he was allowed to cover the water and fire stick with his evil spirit, it would really be a bit difficult for him to whip this skinny old man.
The most important thing is not this, the most important thing is that the old man just now, the words hey hey hey hey, and the way he talks like this make him feel a little familiar.
Suddenly, I took two steps back and looked at the ox cart again, the wooden cage on the ox cart, and the appearance of the oxen pulling the cart.
Isn't this the old man pulling a cart of sheep that he saw when he entered the city that day?
He even laughed at Dunzi a few times!
So, the eight lost children, the eight sheep in the car, this time he finally understood!
"Oh it's you!"
He stepped forward and did not ask for information about the property. Instead, he asked the skinny old man: "Where are the eight fat sheep that you transported out of the city during the day?"
