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But how could something that was hidden with so much effort be just a blank piece of paper?
Everyone thinks this is incredible, it¡¯s not that simple.
"Is it necessary to burn it with fire to make the writing visible?" the abbot said.
Sikong Ji looked at Ming Ruoxie, and Ming Ruoxie also happened to be looking at him.
"Then let me give it a try."
Sikong quickly walked over, took the blank piece of paper from Ming Ruoxie's hand, and walked to the altar table. There is a candle on the table.
A few people couldn¡¯t help but follow a few steps over, wanting to see more clearly.
Sikongji walked to the altar table, stretched out his hand and put the piece of paper close to the candlelight¡ª¡ª
Just when the paper was close to the flame, he suddenly coughed, and his hands shook as he coughed.
"King Jin, be careful!" the abbot shouted.
But it's too late.
The piece of paper had already touched the swaying flame caused by Sikongji's cough, and it burned instantly.
Sikongji seemed to be in shock, and his movements were a bit unresponsive. He didn't seem to be very clever. He didn't take the paper away in time, so the paper immediately burned.
"Hiss!"
Sikong Ji seemed to be burned. As soon as he put his hand down, the paper completely fell onto the candle flame and was quickly devoured by the flames.
Everybody was shocked.
A monk wanted to rush over to rescue him, but it was already too late.
They watched helplessly as the piece of paper was burned to ashes.
Sikong Ji held his heart, no, he should have held one of his fingers. His unparalleled face was full of sadness and weakness, "How can this be good? I didn't expect this paper to be so resistant to burning, it would burn instantly. It fell. I still don¡¯t know what was written on it.¡±
Everyone¡¯s mouth twitched.
Since it is paper, of course it is not resistant to burning.
Paper is inherently afraid of fire.
"Moreover, King Jin burned the letter and looked miserable, looking really sickly.
Sikong Ji turned to Ming Ruoxie, his eyes a little aggrieved, "Ruoruo, my fingers are burned."
Ming Ruoxie¡¯s mouth also twitched.
Your Highness King Jin, the show is over.
"Then you go out and take a dip in the cold water." She sat still.
¡°We¡¯ll go back later,¡± Sikong Ji sighed and looked at the abbot, ¡°Abbott, you said you wanted to burn the letter with fire.¡±
The abbot¡¯s expression froze.
He said that if you burn it with fire, it might be a letter written in rice soup or something like that. If you burn it with fire, it might show up, but he didn't ask him to set it on the fire directly!
King Jin, is it his fault?
It's a pity no matter how you say it. This is something hidden in the wound on Nian's body. Using this method to send a letter must be a very important thing and an important clue. After reading the content of the letter, maybe The murderer can be found. Who knew that such an important thing would be directly burned by King Jin.
"You can't blame the prince for this. The prince is already weak, and he didn't expect to cough at that time." Pei Wu said, "Maybe he caught a cold due to the rain before."
Doctor Tao became nervous, "Your Majesty, you can't be sick. Your Majesty, you'd better go back quickly and cover yourself with a quilt to cover your sweat. I'm going to make a pot of soup to dispel the cold."
"Then let's do this for now. I am indeed careless." Sikong Ji nodded and looked at Ming Ruoxie, "Ruoruo accompany me back?"
"Your Majesty is so weak!"
Ming Ruoxie had no choice but to stand up and said to the abbot: "The funeral affairs of thinking and being angry will be left to the abbot, Amitabha."
Did she even think of Amitabha?
Ming Ruoxie walked over, supported Sikong Ji, walked two steps, and then looked back at Master Ci Yuan, "Old monk, don't think you are strong, go back and rest!"
Master Ciyuan lowered his eyebrows and said, "Amitabha."
Ming Ruoxie gently rubbed her foot against Xiao Jin who had just put him down, and said again, "Mr. Jin will accompany the old monk tonight."
"Meow."
Xiaojin seemed to agree.
When they returned to the back room and closed the door, Ming Ruoxie grabbed Sikong Ji's hand and looked at his fingers, "Is it really hot?"
Sikong Ji picked her up and walked to the bed, letting her sit on the bed. He also sat cross-legged and sat on it. With a wave of his hand, the curtain fell.
The candlelight outside could barely penetrate.
The bed was dark.
MingXie reached out and pinched his waist, "What are you doing?"
¡°Don¡¯t tell her that at this time, he is on fire and wants to do bad things.
Sikongji chuckled lightly, "I am impatient."
He got out of bed again and went to get the candlestick.
"Light a lamp on the bed, and you won't be afraid of burning us both into a pair of charred mandarin ducks." Ming Ruoxie said.
Sikong Ji flicked her forehead and said, "Think of something good."
Wouldn¡¯t he be careful?
"Did you really burn that letter?" Ming Ruoxie didn't see what he did before. She was a little suspicious that he simply burned the letter in order to prevent others from knowing what they saw and get into trouble. , if no one looks at it, no one will cause trouble.
Sikongji took out another paper ball from his sleeve pocket and unfolded it gently.
Ming Ruoxie¡¯s eyes lit up instantly when he saw it.
Isn¡¯t this the letter from before? Completely blank.
"Do you think I'm stupid? Of course I burned other letters."
"Are your hands so fast?" Ming Ruoxie was really surprised, because she had been looking at him just now, but she didn't notice that he was cheating.
¡°It can only be said that his movements were too fast, so fast that she didn¡¯t even see them clearly.
"It's just that my hands are quick, but other things it's not that fast." Sikong Ji gave her a meaningful look. "Don't worry Ruoruo."
Ming Ruoxie couldn't react for a while.
What's the meaning?
However, Sikong Ji didn't give her time to think clearly. He had already brought the letter close to the flame. This time, his hand was very steady and he didn't even cough.
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The letter paper was burned by the fire, but no writing was visible on it.
Ming Ruoxie thought for a moment and said, "Let's find another way."
She brought another small basin of water over, flattened the letter paper, and gently placed it on the water.
The two of them put their heads together and watched the letter paper getting wet bit by bit, and a line of words gradually appeared on the letter paper.
It¡¯s just that those few lines of words look a bit weird, the spaces between the words are quite wide, and they don¡¯t look like they can be connected together to understand the meaning.
Each word together seems to have no special meaning.
It¡¯s not smooth.
Sikongji thought for a moment, poured out the water, polished the ink, and lightly applied ink under the lines of words with a brush.
Because the paper is already wet at this time, the ink applied on it slowly smudges out.
Ming Ruoxie then saw that in the gaps between those words, other words gradually appeared, this time it was white writing.
This is how all the hidden handwriting on the letter is revealed and the content of the letter is completed.
The letter that didn¡¯t make sense at all before seemed to make sense now.
But as soon as he saw the above content, Ming Ruoxie's expression changed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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