Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 670, ghost tricks

He Yuan recalled what happened today, but there was no clue.Recalling the Avalokitesvara map, I reacted.It should be what happened to him.

First, I recalled the things around me, and there was nothing unusual.Carefully reviewing the actions just now, he suddenly thought of something, took himself as a pillow bag, and carefully examined the contents inside.

He Yuan was already very familiar with the items Qin Tuozhu sent, and after checking it, he found that there was nothing missing or missing.Then the only thing left is the clothes and items presented by the Leheke patriarch just now.Could it be that there is a problem here?I have no enmity with him.

For the sake of safety, he still opened the blue monk robe.The lining and face of the monk's clothing are made of cotton, and the stitches are very delicate.It may be to cater to the requirements of monks to wear patchwork clothes. Different materials are used for the green cloth, but they are all good materials.

These were not what He Yuan was looking for.

Taking advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun, he looked through the clothes carefully, but found nothing.I also took out the beads and squeezed them again, but there was no response.

He Yuan didn't dare to be careless, turned around and searched again, and after turning the clothes inside out, there was still nothing unusual.His actions aroused the suspicion of some people around him.

After He Yuan got up, he moved to the entrance of the tent, looking at his clothes, as if he was looking for lice on his clothes.Due to their identities, the few people who saw He Yuan's actions did not come up to ask. They didn't want to embarrass each other, so they pretended not to see it.

After He Yuan rummaged around, he still couldn't find any clues.The reaction of the Guanyin map just now cannot be faked. The gray gas is definitely not a good thing.

He Yuan wanted to tear off the clothes to see if there was any interlayer inside.However, it seems too shameless to tear up a gift as soon as it is received.However, it is even more uncomfortable to have a thorn in my heart.So, he began to rub the clothes with his hands to see if there was any foreign matter inside.Starting at the collar, try inch by inch.Due to the folds of cotton batting and stitches inside the clothes, it is difficult to distinguish the real target, so every time he encounters a protruding or overlapping place, he has to rub it carefully.

After trying on the corner of the clothes, He Yuan turned around and carefully pinched the place that was unusual just now.Finally, he found oddities in two places.

There is about an inch of bulge at the seams of the sleeves and shoulders.There is about half an inch of protrusion at the back of the clothes.I checked it again and again in other places, and there is nothing wrong with it.Because of the cotton wool and stitches, if you don't check carefully, you can't tell the difference between these two places.

With secret force in He Yuan's hands, he tore apart the fabric of these two places a little, picked out the things inside, and carefully distinguished them.

Among the cotton wool and fabric, he found an inconspicuous thing, a small strip of cloth.

From the broken hole, the strip of cloth was squeezed out.One side of the strip is sewn onto the garment.

He was not in a hurry to tear it off, and through the afterglow, he saw some crooked lines on the cloth strips sewn with needles and threads.

Is this a pattern or text?He Yuan couldn't recognize it.

Look at the strips of cloth picked out from another part, which also have sewn patterns.

He Yuan recalled that there were two strands of gray gas that were successively suppressed by the Dharma Body.At this time, I found these two strips of cloth, although they are only an inch long and one finger wide, but is this really a coincidence?

It can't be a coincidence.

The movement of the law body just now must have caused the reaction of something.Since the gray gas has been consumed, it is impossible to check its real effect, but it must not be a good effect.I can't find anything else for the time being, assuming that these two things caused it, then who would do it?
The first suspect was the chief Leheke.Clothes are a gift from him. Is there anyone behind him to do this?
Is it the Golden Witch Cult, or the Esoteric Cult, or the grassland tribe of the Jin Kingdom court?Or even his own enemy in the Central Plains martial arts?

Looking at the lines on the cloth strips, the crooked lines are neither like Taoist runes nor Buddhist mantras.

All of a sudden, He Yuan was a little suspicious, and it seemed that something was wrong with everyone.

Subconsciously, he turned his head back and scanned the big tent, wanting to make sure who he could trust first.

Because his previous actions were very weird, everyone who saw him wanted to avoid embarrassment.Many people intentionally or unintentionally avoided the glances that came over them.

Only the old monk Puba felt He Yuan's glance.He saw that He Yuan was holding a monk's robe in his hand and seemed to be thinking about something.The old monk stood up, walked to He Yuan, and asked in a low voice: "Master He, is there something wrong?"

He Yuan watched the old monk Puba approaching, and quickly weighed in his heart, can he trust this old monk?He can practice to the realm of a master, and his heart should disdain to use such despicable methods.

I can only take a gamble. If I lose the bet, I must get out and run away immediately.Quickly making a decision, he moved the clothes to a special place so that no one in the tent could see them.

He Yuan said to the old monk Puba: "I found two weird things in my clothes." His voice was so small that only the old monk nearby could hear him.

The old monk took advantage of the light outside the tent to look carefully at the monk's clothes for a while, and then his face darkened.

He said to He Yuan: "The poor monk has a few things, and I happened to ask Master He for advice."

The old monk pointed his finger out of the ledger.

He Yuan took the clothes and followed Old Monk Puba out of the account.

The two came to the tent where Puba originally lived.After entering the tent, Puba took the clothes from He Yuan's hands, and carefully looked at the two small cloth strips.After reading it, I fumbled with my hands again and again.

The old monk pondered for a while, then slowly said: "The poor monk can't figure out what this thing is? This is not a Buddhist mantra, but it must not be a good thing."

After all, he solemnly said to He Yuan: "The poor monk once heard that there is a harmful method in the Golden Witch Cult, which is to sew runes on the other party's clothes or place them in the other party's belongings to assassinate the other party. The poor monk doesn’t understand these things, so he can’t see them. You wait a moment, Junior Brother Baqie may be able to find out. The Fu Ning Sect has had contact with many sects, and destroyed the most heretic sects, and they may have records.”

He Yuan nodded in agreement.

Puba got out of the tent and found a monk to give him some instructions.

Soon, Bache opened the curtain of the tent and walked in.

He first looked at the people waiting in the tent, and after he sat down, he asked in a low voice: "That disciple told the poor monk that the senior brother had an invitation, and the poor monk guessed that there might be something, so he found a reason to come out, what happened? What's up?"

Puba pointed to the monk's robe in He Yuan's hand, "Junior Brother, take a look, what are these two things?"

Bache took the clothes and looked at them under the light for a moment, his face immediately darkened.

"Dementor Curse?!"
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