Chapter 889： Poison Sutra, something left by the old man (1)

Chapter 889 Poison Sutra, something left by the old man (1)

Previously, Bai Hengyu only guessed that the stone chamber was related to Mu Hanxiao, but by this time, he was already sure.

In this case, then his face...

Bai Hengyu flipped through this travel diary repeatedly, but his heart sank again and again.

Shuyue looked at Yuyu flipping through a book, with the ten-yuan note she got from the snack basket in her hand, and was trying to combine it again and again.

She was stunned.

Suddenly I remembered the spy code.

It was shown on TV.

What words will appear if they are soaked in water, wine or other liquids, or burned and smoked, or painted with a layer of something.

Also according to what date, time, what dictionary or book to look up, which page is on which page, which words are strung together to become what words, or other forms of secret key operations, we get result.

These things shown on TV are not all fiction.

Secret writing is an essential skill for an espionage officer. Nan Qingyuan knows it, and he knows many kinds of it. When he had nothing to do, he picked out what he could say and told Shuyue and others.

Bai Hengyu and Shu Yue had the same idea. Originally, he might not care at all if the old man brought this up.

He doesn't like the old man.

However, because of the Han Xiao Sword in the old book with a worn cover, I knew it might be related to Mu Hanxiao, and because of Mu Hanxiao's face, he might be implicated, thereby implicating Shuyue.

Bai Hengyu was still a little patient and planned to take a closer look to see if he could decipher anything.

Shuyue was in a daze for a while, but did not disturb her, but played with the music box.

This music box, the old man can't be just trying to hook up with the cold beauty, right?

He is not stupid anymore. Even if he really wants to do something, he will not take what Bai Lie prepared to give to Shuyue. So is there any deeper meaning in this?

Thinking of this, Shuyue also began to look carefully.

Shuyue's work went more smoothly here than Bai Hengyu's.

Because, when Shu Yue was thinking this, she noticed that the music box had a familiar small hole in the base.

It is the same style as the collar and the lock of the wooden box.

She thought for a while, took out the silver ring that she had used twice before, straightened it out the way it had been used by Yuyu before, and then poked the pointed end into the hole.

Some slight sounds were heard.

Bai Hengyu temporarily put aside all the calculations in his mind, turned his eyes, and saw the little man on the music box in Shuyue's hand slowly moving away, revealing the base with gears and other things underneath, and inside the base...

Shu Yue took out things one by one.

First is a thin piece of silk, which only takes up very little space when folded.

But when unfolded, it is about one meter long and sixty centimeters wide.

One side of the silk is an ink landscape painting, and the other side is densely packed with small dots. The small dots are no more than the size of a small ant, but if you look closely, they seem to be in the shape of characters.

But the surprising thing is that this silk is so thin that it seems like you can see the other side through it, but it is very magical. The things on both sides are independent of each other and are not obscured.

Followed by a note, there was only one line of text, the same font as the previous message on the dog collar.

This should be written by the old man!

She turned her hand and handed it to Bai Hengyu next to her.

The note on this note should be the method to crack the code of the book and money.

Up to this point, Shu Yue’s mood has not fluctuated much, until...

She took out a third thing.

That is drawn from the bottom.

(End of this chapter)