Zhao Li was reading a book, and Su Muzhe was busy in the study. He found a piece of white paper about 40 cm square, which was the kind that was very ordinary and cheap. Su Muzhe spread it flat on the ground. Then he took out a stack of about seven or eight pieces of talisman paper.

He put these talisman papers at a certain distance and formed a circle around the white paper. Then he took over the bag containing the cold-eyed personal belongings, took out the clothes, ornaments, and notebooks inside, and spread them on the white paper in turn.

After making preparations, Su Muzhe stood up and brought a small bowl of red cinnabar mixed with water outside. He dipped a fine wolf brush to enough cinnabar and drew a complete red circle on the surrounding yellow talisman paper. After drawing, he poked the pen tip to a certain position. Suddenly, the red circle lit up and quickly returned to its original state, so fast that people thought he was dazzled. Almost at the same time, the circle of talisman paper stuck to Zhou Wei of the white paper played a role, absorbing all the "qi" left in the pile of items in the middle of the white paper.

This process lasted for about ten minutes. After Su Muzhai took away the items, the white paper underneath was still white, but the touch was much brighter and smoother, and the surface seemed to be covered with a light fluorescent light.

——This shows that the cold eyebrows have been sucked in this piece of paper.

After doing this, Su Muzhe took another bowl of black ink that had been added for unknown reasons, exuding a strange fragrance, picked a slightly thicker brush, dipped it in the ink, and quickly wrote a big, very strange word in the center of the white paper.

A very light footstep sound came from behind him. After the footsteps stopped, Zhao Li's voice sounded: "Mr. Su, what word is this...?" Forgive him, I can't see it at all.

——Although the book Su Muzhe gave him was very interesting, Zhao Li did not forget the reason why he was shameless and stayed here, so he put down the book and ran to watch Su Muzhe.

Su Muzhe's subordinates kept answering without looking back: "This is the word "nan".

Listening to his words, Zhao Li looked at him carefully again and found that it was indeed like the character "Nan", but the last stroke was pulled out directly, circled clockwise around the character, and it did not end in the end.

It was not over yet. After writing the word "male", Su Muzhe picked up his pen and drew some small circles around him, surrounding the large circle. Zhao Li became more and more unable to understand.

He was curious and wanted to die. It seemed as if a kitten was scratching his claws in his heart, but it was not easy to disturb Su Muzhe and didn't know how to speak.

After drawing the last circle, Su Muzhe put away his hand and threw the brush in his hand into the brush on the table to wash it. Zhao Li thought it was done and was about to speak, but when he saw Su Muzhe stand up, opened the drawer under the cabinet, and took out a little man.

When he walked in, Zhao Li saw clearly the appearance of the villain, which was actually made of paper. He had seen the kind of paper-punching people used to sacrifice or worship the dead, and this little man was like a reduced-print of paper-punching people, which could be placed on the palm of his hand, at a height of only about ten centimeters, which was very small.

However, although this little man looked small, he was very delicate, with long black hair, big eyes and small mouth, and a skirt. He was obviously a girl. However, the skirt was red on the upper body and purple on the lower body. The color scheme was very contradictory, giving people a sense of impact and weirdness in sight.

Seeing Zhao Li looking at him with a gaze, Su Muzhe finally explained to him.

"This 'nan' does not refer to the direction or name, it represents the area under our feet. And outside this circle is the place outside the area,"

"As for these small circles, they represent distance. Each circle represents distance of thirty miles. And this paper man."

As he said that, Su Muzhe placed the girl's paper man in the center of the character "male", and Zhao Li's gaze also looked over, "When I write the birth date of the cold eyebrows on it, it represents the cold eyebrows. Where is the cold eyebrows and how long the distance is here, the paper man will move to that place. We can judge where the cold eyebrows are based on the direction and the number of small circles. This method is called the 'soul-lossing method', which is specially used to find people." (I seem to have written (made up) another formation to find people, but it has passed too long, and I can't remember it anymore hahaha!)

Zhao Li nodded secretly, sighing in his heart the magic of this method.

After the explanation, Su Muzhe used the previous cinnabar pen to write the birthday of cold eyebrows behind the paper man.

"That's fine." Su Muzhe fed a drop of his own blood to the Paper Man, which was considered to be a complete task.

Zhao Li subconsciously held her breath and stared at the paper man, hoping to see her move.

However, after a few minutes, the paper man was still in place, without moving at all.

Su Muzhe immediately frowned.

"This..." Zhao Li thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "Is it because of the wrong birth date?"

"Hmm?" Su Muzhe looked at him in confusion.

Zhao Li hurriedly explained, "That's right. When we went to Lengmei's hometown to investigate, we learned that she had changed her age by one year. If we counted it according to the actual situation, her birth year should be pushed back one year later. Sorry, I forgot about this."

The captain just mentioned it casually on the phone. Everyone thought this matter was not important, so they didn't care too much.

Su Muzhe nodded, wiped off the original birth date and wrote a new birth date. This time he wrote it according to the correct date.

He put the paper man back in place.

The two of them were waiting quietly. This time, the doll moved, but after only one step, they slammed and fell on the white paper with a "slap".

"This is..." Zhao Li widened his eyes - why did something happen again? Could it be that the date of birth is still wrong?

He was about to take out his cell phone and call the captain, but when he asked carefully, he was stopped by Su Muzha, "Mr. Su..."

"Don't hit it first. I'll give it a try." Su Muzhe's expression was extremely solemn.

He picked up the paper man and placed it in the center of the character "South". This time he fed the paper man two drops of his own blood. Then he let the paper man move again. But after shaking in place for a while, the paper man stayed on his back again, lying on the talisman paper without moving.

Su Muzhe tried several times in a row, and the situation was like this. In the end, a ball of fire exploded on the paper man and quickly burned it to a pile of ashes.

Zhao Li looked at the burnt paper man and the intact white paper, and felt a "knock" in his heart, and suddenly he had a very bad premonition.

Su Muzha's next words made his premonition come true. "This phenomenon either means that the cold eyebrows were deliberately covered by a very powerful person, or that -...she is dead."

Although Su Muzhe said that there were these two possibilities, he and Zhao Li knew in their hearts that the second guess was obviously more likely to be more likely. Leng Mei was just an ordinary person, and those "awesome people" could not want to deal with the ones that made her difficult.

"This..." Zhao Li's heart was so heavy that he could only ask Su Muzhe, "Do you have any other way to find Lengmei?"

I have to see people alive and die with corpses. This is the reason I know. Even though Leng Mei has really been killed, at least she has to find her corpse. This is respect for everyone.

"There is one, but it's not often used." Su Muzhe replied, "Soul-lossing method". The Soul-lossing method, as the name suggests, is to find people with the breath of souls. This kind of spell can only be used when the soul still exists. If a person dies for more than three days, this spell will no longer work. We will use the method of finding dead people to query now. Of course, the result will only be a rough place at most."

Zhao Li wanted to see what Su Muzhe said "other ways", but he saw him pierce his palm and drip his blood on the word "nan" on the white paper, and then closed his eyes and recited the spell in suicide.

Zhao Li opened his eyes and looked at the golden red blood, and he was dazed when he saw the abnormal color. He was thinking in his mind how to report this to the captain for a while.

As the spell was recited, the blood began to move slowly on the paper, as if it had vitality, suddenly came to life.

Su Muzhe made a seal in his hand, and finally a drop of blood slowly separated from the blood, and then slowly rolled over in a certain direction, leaving a long red mark on the white paper.

"This represents the... direction of the cold eyebrows." Su Muzhe pointed to Baizhi and explained.

"Why do I think this place looks familiar?" Zhao Li simply squatted down and squatted with Su Muzhe.

"Wait." Su Muzhe measured it and found that the place was somewhere 150 miles away in this area.

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Chapter completed!