Chapter 13



The Ming Dynasty Blood-stained Guanyin, the treasure of Bangkok's Wat Pho, suddenly oozes red liquid. In the surveillance footage, the Buddha's pupils reflect the death scene of Chen Zihao, the son of a jewelry tycoon: he drowned in his own swimming pool, but the forensic report showed no trace of water in his lungs.

Tang Ren attached the compass to the blood, and the magnetic needle spun wildly: "Blood is seen in the Kan Palace, which is a very bad omen in the Lu Ban Book!" Su Chen shone a purple wire lamp on the blood stain and found that it was mixed with nano-level gold powder - the same composition as the coating on the first gilded Buddha table.

In the morgue, silver liquid suddenly seeped out of Chen Zihao's body. Qin Feng scanned it with a sonic detector and found that mercury formed a Morse code on the surface of the dead man's skin: "Be careful of the mirror..." Suddenly, Tang Ren smashed the ventilation pipe with a Luoyang shovel, and half a jade cufflink fell out - exactly the same as the ten left by Poirot.

"Look at the reflection of mercury!" Su Chen pulled the two people over. The last scene of Chen Zihao appeared on the surface of the mercury film: he was trading with a mysterious man by the swimming pool, and the bronze compass in the other party's hand was the relic of Zheng He's fleet.

The mosaics at the bottom of the murder pool spelled out the Qimen Dunjia formation. Tang Ren used the Five Emperors' coins to lay out the Eight Diagrams and found that the water in the pool had an abnormal refraction angle. "This is the Mirror Shadow Evil in the Qing Nang Ao Yu!" He swung out his folding fan to shatter the tiles on the pool wall, revealing the bulletproof glass behind it - the glass interlayer sealed the 1946 Bangkok Post.

Su Chen used a laser pen to cut through the glass, and the yellowed newspaper headline read: "The drowning of a wealthy businessman's son". Qin Feng suddenly pointed to the photo in the newspaper - the face of the deceased was exactly the same as Chen Zihao.

The Chao Phraya River suddenly surged, exposing the rusty keel of Zheng He's treasure ship on the riverbed. Tang Ren attached his compass to the mast, and the magnetic needle pointed to the oracle bone script at the seam of the keel: "Observers must be punished." Su Chen scraped off the rust with nano gloves, and the test results showed that it contained modern preservative ingredients.

"This is a fake!" Qin Feng's thermal imaging device showed that the inside of the keel was full of electronic components, "Someone is using modern technology to imitate historical relics..." Suddenly, there was a vibration from the bottom of the river, and the searchlights of thirty tourist cruise ships focused on the keel at the same time - each ship was printed with the logo of a jewelry tycoon.

When the first ray of sunlight in the early morning struggled to penetrate the thick morning mist that permeated the sky and the earth, the originally silent dragon bone seemed to be awakened by this beam of light, and suddenly burst out with an extremely strong and dazzling light! This light was like a lightning bolt that cut through the dark night sky, making it impossible to look directly at it.

At the same time, Su Chen, who had been staring at the dragon bone, felt a powerful force surging, and the energy tank in his body rose rapidly like a flood! Then, a line of words clearly appeared on the retinal interface in front of him: "You have become a new observer."

On the other side, Tang Ren suddenly felt a strange movement on his back. He saw that the mysterious tattoo on his back slowly detached from the surface of his skin and floated in the air. As the tattoos continued to stretch and move, they gradually pieced together a huge reflection of the "Kunyu World Map" in the air. This map was lifelike, and every detail was clearly visible, as if it really existed in the void.

At this moment, a familiar figure gradually emerged in the morning light - it was the famous detective Poirot. He smiled, as if he came from another world. He gently raised his hand, holding the iconic pocket watch, but in a second, the pocket watch turned into countless dust like a dream bubble and drifted away with the wind.

Looking at the streets of Bangkok again, a very strange scene appeared at this time: some pedestrians were walking forward in a hurry, while others were completely still as if they were cast under a spell. This scene of interweaving movement and stillness made people feel both weird and shocking.

In the museum in the city center, the extremely valuable gilded Buddha statue still stands quietly on the exhibition stand. Under the spotlight, the ice crystal fragments around the Buddha statue flash with colorful lights, which intersect and merge with each other, and finally reflect the complex picture of the whole case...


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