Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chapter 549: What kind of formation does it seem to be?

Chapter 549: What kind of formation does it seem to be?

When they returned to the house, there was still no sign of Bo Yangui and Yan Wan, but the secret guard at the door flashed by, probably to report the news.

"Ignore him!" Jiumuri took a deep breath, "Liuzi, Yanmo."

Research ink?

"Boss, do you want to write a letter?" Liuzi asked.

Jiumuri shook his head, "I have to draw out everything about the situation at the altar, lest something really happens, and our sin of not reporting it is really too big."

"Oh!" Liuzi nodded and quickly went to get the inkstone, "Boss, do you still remember?"

Jiumuri looked at him, "What about you? Do you still remember?"

"Remember the approximate location." Liuzi replied.

Jiumuri rolled up his sleeves and picked up the pen, "That's not a big problem. With the two of us here, our memory will definitely be the same. Then we can draw all the locations where they buried the sticks."

"What happens after that?" Liuzi began to study the ink.

after?

"After that, this matter will have to be handed over to Bo Yangui. I think the regent who came to Dazhou should know very well how to deal with this matter? Just the two heads of you and me, together, are not as thoughtful as others." Jiumuri I think I can't figure out the purpose of doing this.

It's better to leave this matter to someone who has the ability to solve it, lest something really goes wrong. If he and Liuzi can't come up with a solution that says "it all depends on manpower", then they will be in trouble.

"Boss, when you draw, you have to be more careful." Liu Zi stood on his waist and stared carefully at the side.

Of course Jiumuli knew that the drawing must be accurate, otherwise the drawing would be just a piece of waste paper in Bo Yangui's hands. If they couldn't find the exact location, there might be something weird involved in it. Things... tend to go awry.

If the knife is deflected, either you will die or I will die.

The truth is the same!

When Bo Yangui came back, he heard the report from the secret guard, saying that Jiumuli and Liuzi appeared out of nowhere. He was nervously staying in the room, muttering, not knowing what to do. Famous?
Hearing this, Bo Yangui's face darkened and he walked slowly towards their room.

"Lord, they must have found something, right?" Jingshan whispered.

Bo Yangui said nothing. No matter what he found, it was up to him to deal with it. It was not surprising that these two people sometimes made mistakes.

There was a knock on the door.

Liu Zi was startled, "You still knock on the door?"

"This kid is so smart!" Jiumuri smiled with a smile on his lips.

Nowadays, they belong to both sides of the cooperative alliance, so they should be given a certain amount of respect. This is the attitude that both cooperative parties should have.

Bo Yangui knew it very well, so Jiumuli was willing to go all out.

"Come in!" Jiumuri said.

Liuzi took a deep breath and stared at the door of the room.

Hearing the noise, Bo Yangui walked in slowly.

However, when he saw the movement in the room clearly, he stopped for a moment and frowned slightly. Maybe he didn't understand what they were doing?
"What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?" Bo Yangui asked and walked slowly to the table.

As I got closer, I realized that Kumuri was painting.

It's said to be a painting, but it looks like it's a drawing, somewhat similar to a topographic map of a certain place?
"What is this for?" Bo Yangui asked.

Jiumuri smiled and said, "Didn't you see it?" Don't tell me, it was true that I didn't see it.

"Where?" Bo Yangui asked.

The red cross is painted on it. It is obviously a special position, but I don't know what it means?
These two people have something in common, which is really good.

"National Preceptor's Mansion." Jiumuri replied.

Bo Yangui frowned slightly, "National Master's Office?"

"In the backyard of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, there is a place similar to an altar." Liu Zi explained, "We saw a group of people there, we didn't know what they were doing, chattering in circles around the altar. He would knock on this, pull on that, and then use a small shovel to bury some smelly sticks in the ground."

Jiumuli raised his head, "It's agarwood, wait a moment, I'll be done soon."

It may have been a waste of energy, so Jiumu's face turned white at this moment, and he looked very weak, and even his breathing became a lot heavier. Presumably the injury has not healed yet, and the body is still in the recovery period.

"Can you still hold on?" Bo Yangui looked at him.

Only after staying here did I realize that something was really wrong with my boss. He was visibly weak. Even the hand holding the pen was trembling slightly. When he raised his head, there was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Boss?" Liu Zi was particularly worried, "How are you? If we can't bear it, let's take a break. Anyway, we are not in a hurry. Those people bury things, but they may not sprout and bear fruit immediately. !”

This thing, when he looked at these sticks... it didn't look like it could bear fruit!

"Who said it will blossom and bear fruit?" Jiumuri rolled his eyes at him, "That thing cannot be planted, it is most likely for..."

Bo Yangui recognized Duan Nu and stared thoughtfully at the drawings on the desk, "Maybe it's a magic circle."

Liuzi: "??"

"Can you read?" Jiumuri was surprised.

Bo Yangui shook his head, "I only know a little bit about it. I had some contact with Zhao Nanlin and the others before and suffered losses here, so I paid a lot of attention to these things. Looking at the position of your painting, it seems a bit strange. It’s so right, so unusual!”

"It can be seen that our trip was not in vain." Jiumuri was really tired, but the drawings on the desk were still a little bit wrong, "otherwise, wait for me to finish the drawing first!"

Painting requires full concentration and constant recall of previous images, which is laborious and laborious, so it is very strenuous.

"Okay!" Bo Yangui glanced at the drawings on the desk, "I can roughly understand what you are drawing. If you look back and look at it, you will know what kind of dragon gate array they have set up."

After saying that, Bo Yangui turned around and left.

"Boss, please take a rest!" Liuzi hurriedly went to pour water, "Don't rush, your health is still important!"

Jiumuri put down the pen, his hand was really shaking. If he continued, he would easily draw in the wrong place, so it was better to take a break. Just for a while, it would not waste too much time.

After taking a sip of water, Jiumuli exhaled quietly, "Bo Yangui saw this thing. There is probably nothing wrong with it. Now it's just a matter of how to deal with the location? I'll draw everything to avoid him getting there. We cannot easily let go of any details, such as whether we accidentally entered a magic circle or something."

"Boss, you have a really good memory. How can you remember such a small detail so clearly?" Liu Zi looked at the drawing carefully, "I only looked at it for a while, and now... I really can't remember some parts clearly. !”

Jiumuri put down the cup in his hand, "If it were your family, would you be so careless?"

"My own home? Then I must remember where everything is." Liuzi responded casually.

Jiumuri lowered his eyes, "That's it!"

How could he tolerate these people if they wanted to cause trouble in his home...

(End of this chapter)

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