One side of the beast's head seems to have a name engraved, but the side with the engraved words has been painted out with a knife edge, and it is full of nicks, and the words cannot be read.
Seeing that Xuanmin ignored him, Xue Xian silently squeezed out a nod from his hidden pocket while the bald donkey was squatting, "Hmm—this thing looks familiar."
"Have you seen it?" Xuan Min wanted to press him back, but after hearing this, he put his hand away for the time being and handed the iron sheet to him.
"I remember." Xue Xian said, "On the way to Wolong County, there are many abandoned temples in the mountains. We picked up one when we were resting in it, and there were bloodstains left in the temple. Fight. Later, in front of the city gate of Wolong County, the nerd and I picked up another one at the foot of the city gate. "
Such things of the same style are obviously made uniformly, and most of them come from the military.
All soldiers and generals in the army are walking on the road of life and death, but those who have actually fought, all have human blood on the tip of their knives. It's just that the officers and generals in the army are strictly controlled, so how could there be a hundred people suddenly missing without reporting it
Xue Xian had only been wandering in the market for half a year, and he knew very little about the army, but Xuanmin had heard a little about it.
Everyone in the army has such an iron card, which is convenient for compiling the head book for a while, and secondly, it is convenient for interrogation and interrogation. It will replace the corpse, and the fallen leaves will return to their roots.
If he did not die in battle, but he became weak at the end of his life, severed his hands and feet, or suffered such serious injuries, he would retire if he could no longer go to the battlefield. The iron plate will not be taken back, but the name engraved on the iron plate will be erased.
"Where did you hear this?" Xue Xian asked with his face raised.
Xuan Min was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I forgot, maybe I heard people talk about it at the corner of the street."
Xue Xian felt that this bald donkey was also a strange person. Judging from the spider mole, he was probably sick. Judging by the fact that he opened his eyes and didn't recognize anyone, it seemed that he was ill. But it is unimaginable that such an unlucky monk who is suspected of having a psychosis and who is always holding the air of a cold eminent monk who refuses people thousands of miles away can actually mix up so much information in the market.
Xue Xian asked, "Do you look like someone who can speak and chat?"
Xue Xian replied, "It's not like that."
Xuan Min's face remained unchanged, and he stretched out his fingers to his chubby head... Maybe it was his body, but whatever, he pressed it back into the bag.
"The generals are those soldiers who are old or injured, what are the poor people and the jiān people?" Xue Xian muttered again when he was pushed in.
"It's beggars and bandits."
It was not Xuan Min who answered him, but another slightly gentle voice.
Xuan Min turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw that Lu Shijiu and Old Man Liu woke up at some point and were walking towards this side.
Not to mention the old man Liu's body, Lu Jiujiu is weaker than Jiang Shining, how did he wake up so quickly? You know, whether it's the whirlpool's drag or the force of the slap on the bottom of the pool, it's enough to injure people all over, but these two have no new injuries at all.
What they looked like when they met behind Shimen before, and what they look like now. Even to the extent that his clothes were soaked in water, some of the bruises on his body had not changed in the slightest.
Xuan Min swept them up and down, didn't say anything, just looked at the remaining hundred or so stone statues and asked, "How do you know?"
Lu Nineteen lifted the wooden branch in his hand, moved his fingers, and said, "I can see and count, I just touched a few nearby."
"These soldiers were intercepted halfway back to their hometown." He said quietly: "It's actually quite easy to get rid of such soldiers. If you turn around and say that they have already died in battle, and the corpses can't be found, you can send them away. , and it will not raise suspicion.”
As for the beggars and refugees... there is one more and one less, and perhaps no one has noticed. The mountain bandits can say it better. In the eyes of the surrounding people, it is best to be cleaned up. As for whether the suppression is to be imprisoned or beheaded, and where they were sent, naturally no one will ask more.
All three are ready, and the bureau is set.
Lu Jiujin's blind eyes were much more useful than ordinary people at this time. He turned around and swept around, raising his finger and pointing at two places: "There is something."
Xuan Min heard the words, walked over, and picked a piece of stone from each of the two pool walls. Just by touching it with his fingers, he could feel the rune carved on the stone piece. Xuan Min held it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a moment, then frowned, "Something familiar."
"What is familiar?" Xue Xian asked.
Xuan Min: "Rune, seems to have seen it elsewhere."
But the light in this tomb is really too dim, no matter how you look at it, you can only see a general outline.
While he was looking at the stone flakes, Lu Shi beside him