No one from Wanyong Company was missing. There were only two boys guarding the gate. There was no one to guard the body collectors...
Therefore, everyone naturally felt that the strange thing around their necks was purely for insurance, and their lives were not in danger...
After a while, the corpses that had been finally sorted out were all messed up again.
The few corpse collectors who were a little disdainful of doing dirty work just now took out their own tools and began to search for the tattoos on the corpses, peeling off the skin of the selected tattoos...
These bastards don't look like much, but when they really do what they are good at, they have an impressive feeling. Peeling, drying, shaping, and tanning with liquid medicine. After a series of processes, each piece is peeled off.
The tattooed human skin becomes like a human skin map that has been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years. It looks a little clearer than when it was on the corpse...
However, Qin Yang looked at it for a few times and stopped paying more attention to it. The clarity of this human skin map was really a bit poor. In addition to being generally fine, the details were amazing and could barely touch the high-definition threshold. But in his mind
The map in it is at least a Blu-ray version...
This difference is not even a little bit...
But at this moment, Qin Yang was not in the mood to care about this. After these bastards peeled off the human skin, the already messy corpses looked even messier.
Pockmarked Face shouted, and a group of people entered the room and began to puzzle the map, leaving Qin Yang alone to continue the work of collecting corpses.
Qin Yang remained silent. When he was collecting the corpses, he searched for a long time before finally finding a relatively complete corpse with a body shape similar to his own. He grabbed it casually and stuffed it into a storage bag he carried with him.
In the bag...
Time passed very quickly. After nightfall, a group of enthusiastic guys looked at the map that was only half-assembled. They could only put it down temporarily and rested in the Sanshan Gang one by one. Anyway, it was a big place and there was no one there...
After everyone had chosen their rooms, Qin Yang took advantage of the situation and chose a wing room at the edge of everyone's rooms.
A specially made soothing incense is placed on the incense burner and placed in front of the door. For mortals, this incense is as powerful as drugs, but for Qi-nourishing monks, it only calms the mind.
It's just that this formula is slightly different from ordinary soothing incense...
After the aroma burned, the curls of green smoke condensed and lingered here, slowly spreading along the walls, as if the surface of the room was covered with an invisible layer of mist.
Qin Yang closed the door and waited until everyone around him snored and fell into a deep sleep. Then he lifted up his robe. On the inside, there were at least dozens of storage bags hanging densely. Most of these storage bags were looted before.
Among those ghosts, a small part was Qin Yang's own.
He took out four talismans and pasted them on the four sides of the room. Immediately, a faint wave of power floated around. The sound outside was weakened by most of the sound in an instant, and was faintly visible. If you listened outside at this moment, you would not be able to hear the sound in the room at all.
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The seal script name of this talisman is Qiu Cicada, which is a talisman of autumn cicada. It means that the autumn cicada screams sadly and no longer has any strength. It is a kind of silencing talisman.
If it is directly applied to a person, the sound they make will dissipate. This is a high-end product that can be used by people who travel to the mountains. Most people cannot afford it, because one piece is worth three to four hundred and first-grade spiritual stones.
In the past, Qin Yang didn't know that Qiu Chan's Talisman had other uses. This was only learned after studying the "Primary Interpretation of Talismans". After all, Qiu Chan's Talisman was a low-level magic talisman, and there were naturally flaws, that is
When used, there will inevitably be fluctuations in spiritual power. For many things, this fluctuation is no different from a bright light...
But if it is activated in the opposite direction along the path of the talisman, the power of the talisman will not burst out in one breath. If it is directly attached to the wall, it can confine the sound in the room. The biggest advantage is that it is hidden and there will be no spiritual power afterwards.
Fluctuations remain...
After Qin Yang confirmed that there was no problem, he put a hand on the storage bag. With a thought, a small cloth bag fell into his hand. After opening it, there were more than a dozen slender small items scattered inside.
tool.
I bought these all by myself after I learned the door-picking and lock-picking skills. Unfortunately, I never had the chance to use them. Now I am using them for the first time on myself...
Reaching out to touch the strange thing on his neck, Qin Yang slowly closed his eyes and felt it carefully, then picked up a thin needle in a small cloth bag and gently tapped it on the silver ring around his neck.
The tiny sound of ding ding ding kept ringing. Qin Yang closed his eyes and felt it quietly. After a moment, he opened his eyes and took out three silver mirrors and placed them in front of him. Through the silver mirrors, he began to observe the silver ring around his neck with his eyes.
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This silver ring looks like a set of interlocking iron rings, and each iron ring is like a chainmail, made of countless fine things. The whole thing is very delicate and absolutely high-precision.
thing.
After a while, Qin Yang took out a small needle and gently tapped a point on the silver ring...
Suddenly, there was a small hole in the originally perfect silver ring, like a keyhole...
Seeing this, Qin Yang finally showed a smile and reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead.
Since this strange silver ring is extremely sensitive to real energy, it must be a purely ingenious structure. This thing is what those monks who are good at mechanism techniques use to show off their skills.
In essence, it is actually thirty-six interrelated small locks hooked together, with small mechanisms inside, so the distance between each link will continue to shrink every day...
Aside from the fact that it will explode, this thing is just a lock.
There are thirty-six small locks. It is not necessary to open all of them. It is enough to open only one. In fact, among these thirty-six small locks, only one has a keyhole.
The difficulty now is that this thing is too small. If you are not careful, you will lose everything. It will greatly shorten the time for Xiaosuo to shorten the distance. It will not explode, and it will break his neck alive.
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After listening to the sound to identify the structure, making visual deductions, and finding the location of the keyhole, Qin Yang was almost certain.
The reason why this silver ring is called Qiqiao is actually because the most critical part is a variant of the Seven Skills Lock that is as small as a fingernail. If you want to open it, you must find seven key points at the same time and exert force at the same time.
Looking in the mirror, holding a thin needle-curved spoon and platinum iron wire, insert it bit by bit along the keyhole, wiggling your fingers slightly and constantly adjusting the position.
After a cup of tea, Qin Yang's forehead was dripping with sweat, but his body seemed to be stiff and motionless, and the rise and fall of his chest also stopped...
Holding my breath, I moved my fingers lightly again...
Just listen to a soft click sound.
The silver ring around his neck split from the middle and hung around Qin Yang's neck like a silver dead snake.
After taking off the strange thing, Qin Yang sat there breathing heavily, with a smile on his face.
"I didn't expect that the person who saved my life this time turned out to be the most despised skill of opening doors and locks. I must burn two handfuls of incense for that thief later..."