Although this tin house is filled with a smell of mold, it is not as dirty as imagined.
The ground also looks very clean and tidy, without any domestic garbage thrown everywhere.
Wan Qi's eyes were glancing around the entire room.
Ma Xiaoling was surprised to find that in this quiet and enclosed space, she could only hear her breathing.
Collecting the reason why Wan Qi was so calm was that he completely changed from external breathing to internal breathing.
"Hmph! Isn't it the technique of internal breath? If you have a deep Taoist practice and strong strength, can you really do whatever you want?"
After discovering this, Ma Xiaoling whispered Wan Qi in a low voice.
"Haha, the Tao is profound and the strength is strong, so you can do whatever you want!
If you don’t agree, you can try it!”
Although Ma Xiaoling's voice was very small, Wan Qi still kept it all in her ears. She looked at Ma Xiaoling with a serious look, hummed a small song, and continued to observe the iron house.
Wan Qi's expression and words were so angry that Ma Xiaoling grinded her teeth. Facing this fact, she was helpless.
In order to prevent himself from being angry to death by this unscrupulous patriarch, Ma Xiaoling turned her eyes to the layout inside the iron house.
Xiaocan came to the Investigation Bureau and everything he said was recorded by Ma Xiaoling.
Therefore, Ma Xiaoling also remembers Xiaocan's internal situation clearly about the description of this iron house.
At this time, there was no light source in this small house except that the moonlight was shining outside.
But this did not affect Ma Xiaoling's observation of the scene inside the room.
It was similar to what Xiaocan said. Ma Xiaoling walked around the room and did see some household appliances.
Also, no generators were found that could bring energy to these appliances.
On the beam of this room, Ma Xiaoling did see the cloth strips that Xiaocan mentioned.
Because there is no light, the strips cannot see clearly, what color they are.
But Ma Xiaoling recognized the patterns drawn on the cloth strips at a glance.
For ordinary people, those patterns are indeed some chaotic and strange patterns or lines.
But in the eyes of Ma Xiaoling and Wan Qi, we can clearly know what those patterns and patterns are.
"Team leader! The text is drawn on these cloth strips! Does this mean that this matter is likely to be the team leader, your second guess!"
After seeing what the runes and lines were, Ma Xiaoling spoke to Wan Qi.
"It's too arbitrary to draw conclusions now! There are many people who understand Mingwen!
Moreover, in the art of refining ghosts, there are also a large number of inscriptions that are used as the basis of the formation!
But the meaning of these Mingwen is really interesting!
Those who touch without authorization will die! Those who are seriously evil will die and their souls will disappear! They will live to the underworld!"
Wan Qi was chanting in his mouth, and his hands unconsciously touched the cloth strips.
"Team leader! You said everything, the person who touched without authorization died! What are you doing?"
When Ma Xiaoling saw Wan Qi's actions, she immediately spoke up and said she wanted to stop her.
"Hahaha! This is just for those ordinary people!
I just touched it casually and took it off. I wanted to see how it could take me?"
Wan Qi didn't care about Ma Xiaoling's reminder at all, and even pulled off a strip of cloth from the beam.
Holding the cloth strip, Wan Qi looked carefully for a long time, and at the same time, his eyes kept glancing outside the room, as if he was looking forward to the arrival of an existence.
When he saw Wan Qi pulling off the cloth strip, Ma Xiaoling's heart suddenly rose.
"Well? Why are there nothing? It shouldn't be. Could it be that we are late?"
After a long time, Ma Xiaoling found that the expected thing had not happened at all. For some reason, she was still a little disappointed in her heart.
"It's normal not to be here, and that Xiaocan said it very clearly when he reported the case!
They found that the woman emitting red light happened several months ago!
No one knows what happened in these months!
Hum? It turns out that this fabric is not just red cloth!"
After playing with the red cloth in his hand for a while, Wan Qi finally felt that the cloth felt something wrong.
Wan Qi rubbed the cloth strip in his hand vigorously with his index finger and thumb, and then placed the cloth strip in front of his nose and smelled it.
"The color of this red cloth is not simple! If you smell it wrong, it should be dyed with pigments made of blood and manzhushahua!"
After smelling it a few times, Wan Qi's eyes were a little strange. He looked at the red cloth in his hand and said to Ma Xiaoling.
"Hmm? Team leader, what is this Manjussahua?"
After hearing Wan Qi's words, Ma Xiaoling noticed that she was completely attracted by the noun she had never heard of.
"Manzhu Shahua! Isn't it commonly known as the Rikaku? You don't even know such ordinary common sense?"
Wan Qi looked at Ma Xiaoling with a look of caring for mentally retarded children.
"The other side of the flower is the other side of the flower! Why are you doing so kind of literary?
Alas? Wait! What blood is that group leader? It can’t be human blood, right?
Cloth dyed with these two raw materials? Team leader, is there anything here?”
Regarding Wan Qi's gaze, Ma Xiaoling said that her psychological quality is already very strong and has a certain degree of resistance.
So I felt that she was harsh about Wan Qi. She had become more psychologically quacked and asked Wan Qi.
"Haha, it's quite keen! Yes, this is indeed not human blood. This is the dye fused with Nether Blood and Manzhu Shahua, so it doesn't have a particularly pungent and bloody smell.
The cloth dyed with this dye is usually used as a warning!
If I remember well, the name of this thing should be called the Forbidden Banner!”
Wan Qi nodded with a smile and threw the strip of cloth in his hand to Ma Xiaoling.