She crouched down by the stone and placed a small dish of ink on one side.
He also stretched out his umbrella to block the fiery sun overhead.
Then he stretched out a finger and tapped the stone.
The moment his fingertips touched the stone, the small amount of spiritual power on Mi Jiao's body drilled into the stone like a small snake.
"You can't speak, but you can hear it, right?"
Mi Jiaowu spoke to himself, and then picked up the plate of ink and dripped some on the stone: "I'll give you some spiritual power, and you can use this ink to answer my questions, okay?"
” The stone didn't move.
"Not happy?"
Mi Ji watched the ink curl up weakly on the stone, and the black "chalcedony" that was not too round, "This is your chance."
Great opportunity.
She said.
There was still no sign of the ink on the stone, but some fine lines were blown by a gust of wind.
"Don't worry, I'm not here to judge you.
I'm here to talk to you about business, you answer my questions, I'll find an opportunity to release you, and find you a body that just died.
How?
” This time, as soon as Miji's voice fell into the ink, there was a movement.
It stretched out several legs like a crab and moved for a while, then turned into three small balls and stopped.
Mi Kee tilted his head, his eyes wide in astonishment.
"I don't believe it."
The ink turned into three words like this.
Although the other party didn't believe her, it finally opened a gap where she could be questioned.
She picked up the rest of the ink and poured some more on it.
"You only have two ways to choose deliberately, except to believe me, that is, to be sealed in this stone forever by my grandfather."
Mi Ji put away the small saucer and knocked the stone slowly: "Do you come out, or continue to stay inside."
It's still worth considering. ” "You exorcists are liars."
The ink on the stone rolled, and the words increased.
Mi Ji curled her lips: "Then you are lucky, I am not a real exorcist."
Why don't you gamble?
It doesn't hurt you to tell the truth, right?
” "I won't die unless you promise to let me out."
The ink bent back and forth, and finally became these words.
Mi Ji rolled his eyes: "You're dead, dead through."
I'm too lazy to go around in circles with you, that's the condition just now, if you're willing, I'll start trying to figure out how to get you out after I ask. ” "If you don't want to, forget it, although it takes some time, it's not that you can't find out."
She glanced at the fiery sun from under the umbrella, "If you don't believe it, you really can't talk about it." ” Mi Ke stood up and put away his umbrella.
"Anyway, it's just a whim, since you don't want to say it, you have to blackmail me in turn.
There's really not much to say. ” She turned her umbrella upside down, leaned over to pick up the small saucer on the ground.
"Wait!"
The ink on the stone changed rapidly, "Why are you so impatient?"
I just said a request, and you're going to get rid of it?
” Mi Jiao smiled: "You, a prisoner trapped in a stone, also want to make a request to me?"
” The "......" ink was mixed up and seemed to not know what to say.
She continued: "I had this idea, and I came to you, that is, you are lucky.
Otherwise you don't know how long you're going to stay in this stone. ” The ink continued to mess up, even a bit like a swirl of fingers.
Mi Ji gently kicked the stone: "Think about it, if my family moves, the people nearby will take you to build a latrine or something."
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” "I say!"
The ink quickly turned into two large, bold characters.
After an instant, the two words dissolved and turned into a string of much smaller words again: "I have to answer all questions, but I also hope that you, this little girl, can keep your word." ” Mi Kei had just finished reading those words, and before he could speak, the ink on it changed again.
"It's like when you once put a knife against my back, and if you don't believe me, you won't believe that I'm your brother."
After the last word was revealed, there were two more drops like water droplets and more like tears.
He really doesn't want to be a stinky stone in the latrine!
"Don't worry, I'll do what I say.
As long as you tell the truth, I will never break my word, not only ask for a way to let you out, but also personally find you a body hanging in your breath.
How's that going?
” Mi Ke reopened the umbrella, but did not squat down.
She just stood quietly in the sun with an umbrella, and the plum blossoms on the fan were proud of the snow to welcome spring.
It took a long time for her to see the ink under her drag again.
It turned out to be a big "good" word.
She crouched down thoughtfully and said yes.
I didn't expect to be persuaded so quickly, and I thought it would take a little more time.
"What do you want to know?"
The ink turned into a column of text on the slate.
"Where did you take my brother away?"
Mi Ji said one of the problems she particularly wanted to know, she didn't understand that someone as strong as her brother would let a lonely ghost take away.
The ink snaked for a long time, and finally left the following words—under the high walls on the west side of the imperial city.
I don't know when I took it, but I remember that I wasn't in this place before.
I seemed to be floating, and then I was attracted by a powerful spiritual force.
The teenage boy was covered in wounds, and he lay under the palace wall in a gossamer, almost instinctively, and he was dragged in by a powerful force.
Then, I woke up in a strange room.
At first, he thought he was dreaming, until he felt the pain all over his body, and then he stood up little by little against the wall.
Familiar and unfamiliar places.
Familiar and unfamiliar with yourself.
After a short pause, his head suddenly cleared!
Knowing that he is a complete teenager, seeing that the other party has a baby face, there should be no doubt that he is a teenager.
If you live in someone else's body, you naturally want to flee for your life instead of others.
With vague memories, he rushed all the way back to the Mi family's ancestral home.
Then he saw that he was doing a funeral, and sorted out his memories a little (the part of the memory that Mi Mo didn't have time to block), and he decided to pretend to be Mi Mo to live in this family.
"I really think so."
He emphasized it with ink.
Mi Ji couldn't cry or laugh, she picked up a small pebble from the side and knocked on it: "What are you kidding?"
According to you, my brother is injured, or is he seriously injured. ” "But when you came to the Mi family, you didn't have anything on you, and your clothes were clean, who were you fooling?"
She narrowed her eyes and knocked a few more times.
"I was speeding up the explanation!
Just the main point, you know?
"The ink seemed to be angry, and it was angular and angular.
Mi Ji looked at the words that seemed to be frozen flowers: "You mean, after realizing that you have taken someone else's house, it is not a matter of the day to rush to the Mi family's ancestral house?"
” "I said it was the day?"
The ink is a little distorted, like air, which fully represents the mood of the person in the stone.