The ink used on the two sheets of paper seems to be exactly the same, that is, the newspaper called Xubao.

Gu Xiaoren called the butler Uncle Gu.

"Second Young Master."

"Um."

Gu Xiaoren pointed to the carriage in the stable and asked: "Has anyone used this carriage recently left Gu Mansion?" Uncle Gu thought for a while and said: "Last night, the family members of Tailor Gu's family had a fever. The doctor prescribed the prescription, so he drove the carriage to the clinic to grab the medicine. Apart from that, no one had moved the carriage, and no one had left Gu Mansion."

Well, it is normal for people to treat illness.

But Gu Xiaoren thought about it and said: "Don't let someone leave Gu's mansion recently. If you have any needs, he will do it with Artai. Moreover, I will prepare some commonly used medicines in advance."

After thinking about it, he pursed his lips and added: "It won't be too long."

"I understand." Uncle Gu nodded: "I will continue to give orders."

"Atai, take the White Queen to check it out."

"good."

Ate left with the White Queen.

The main purpose is to check whether the person who has left Gu Mansion has been mentally disturbed by the outside world or has suffered other abnormal states.

Queen Bai is the pseudo-legacy of the Maosi and Shan Yan school, and is most sensitive to this method. Generally speaking, if there is a problem, it should not be able to escape its imaginary manifestation.

Gu Xiaoren watched the two of them leave, and his eyes fell on the two newspapers in his hand.

A whole piece of paper is blank, leaving only the word "narration".

The other one is completely different, except for the scale stripes of the Yuan song "Save Feng Chen" above.

If the ink between the two was not of the same origin, Gu Xiaoren would have thought that the two newspapers were incompatible.

So, where did the newspaper come from?

Gu Xiaoren thought about it and he bought the one with the scale stripes of Yuanqu in his hand at the outside newsstand.

The dozen pictures at the bottom of the car seemed to be someone staring at Gu Gongguan's people and deliberately sticking them under the carriage.

The two appeared in Gu Gongguan in different ways, but they were printed in the same place.

The one he bought seemed to convey some news.

Later, more than a dozen copies became the essence of ink, used to collect information and even peek at Gu Gongguan in the middle of the night.

Could it be the method of Jishan Spiritual Cultivation Association?

He frowned.

...

...

At around five o'clock the next day, Gu Xiaoren left Xiao Apiao and Queen Bai in Gu Mansion, while he and Ata drove towards Baiyungang City.

Relying on the original memory to search, the car finally stopped next to a newsstand.

One old and one young, the two are sorting out newspapers.

Gu Xiaoren got out of the car, glanced at the newsstand, and then took out a golden shield: "Come on a revelation."

"Authorization?"

The young man looked up and looked at the older one: "Dad, do you have such a newspaper?"

"No." The older man spoke firmly. He glanced at Gu Xiaoren and said calmly: "Sorry, the guest, we don't have any newspapers here. If you want to read newspapers, newspapers, newspapers, and newspapers, I have them here, but there is no such newspaper as the guest said."

"Is that true?" Gu Xiaoren took out the wrong newspaper with Yuan Song scale stripes: "This newspaper was purchased by you yesterday. If you say no, I can ask the police room people to come and check it out, and I believe it will be revealed."

He waved his hand and shook open, and the two big words "Singing News" came into view.

When the older one saw it, his face changed.

He turned his head, and the veins on his neck were bulging, and he couldn't help but ask the young man: "Son, what day was yesterday?"

"Uh, fifteenth. July fifteenth." said the young man.

Gu Xiaoren raised his eyebrows.

July fifteenth?

This day sounds a bit overwhelming.

“It’s fifteen again.”

The older man muttered to himself, then seemed to think of something, and began to search on the newsstand, but ended up finding nothing.

Seeing the other party look like this, Gu Xiaoren seemed to have guessed something.

“Is this kind of newspaper not seen often?”

The older man glanced at Gu Xiaoren's car, and Atai, who was tall and like a bodyguard, smiled helplessly.

The one who is in trouble is here.

It is a blessing or not a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

Perhaps because he knew that the other party could not afford to offend him, he thought about it and finally could only say truthfully: "Customer, you don't know anything. Newspapers like this are called "The Underworld News in our eyes when selling newspapers!"

"Ming News?" Gu Xiaoren frowned: "Is this kind of newspaper released because of July 15th?"

"It's not just July fifteenth, but probably the fifteenth of the month, this kind of thing will appear." The older man sighed: "I have sold newspapers for almost twenty years, but I have encountered such newspapers only five or six times. I know this. I don't know how many times I don't know, but every time it's on the fifteenth of the month."

Gu Xiaoren asked again: "How did you discover it before? Have you ever encountered any misprints?"

"This..." The older man thought about it and said: "It was discovered by accident. These underworld newspapers are stuck in normal newspapers, as if they appeared out of thin air. Misprints? It seems that they have never encountered them. However, not only do I have this thing, but also all the newspapers sold in Baiyungang, as long as they are in the past, they probably have encountered them."

"No one called the police?"

Such a large base, the external relations department should have noticed it long ago.

"I have also found the police station and a group of people in black came, but nothing seemed to be found."

"So, I can't find out where I printed it."

"It should be right. If you can find out, you will not buy such newspapers," the older man pursed his lips, and his expression seemed a little hesitant.

"There are other things you hide from me?" Gu Xiaoren asked.

"No! Really no!" the older man asked tentatively: "But nothing unusual happened in your family, right?"

"Why do you ask that?"

Could it be that the abnormality of the ink essence of the characters has been exposed to others' vision?

Sure enough, Gu Xiaoren heard the other party say: "I heard that there is a large family, and the house seems to be a little unclean. Maybe it is because of this kind of newspaper. Afterwards, a police officer brought a few people to ask me about this matter."

"So you are afraid that I bought this kind of newspaper from you, causing abnormalities in the house and thus venting my anger with you?"

Seeing the other party jealous and embarrassed look, Gu Xiaoren sorted out his clothes: "I have no problems at home, and I won't take your anger."

Even if you take your anger, you should take your anger at the guy who posted the newspaper on the bottom of the carriage.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaoren handed over the banknote: "Please help me get a few newspapers."

"Ah? You, you are not afraid..."

The older man wanted to say that you weren’t afraid of meeting that kind of newspaper again? But looking at Gu Xiaoren’s eyes staring at him, he swallowed the words behind him.

"What newspaper do you want?"

"casual."

A few minutes later, a stack of newspapers were placed high in the back seat of the car, and then slowly drove away from the newsstand.

The car stopped next to several newsstands. Relying on the intimidation of the money stick, Gu Xiaoren found out similar news from several newsstands that have been quite old.

Anyway, it is a newspaper that has been around for at least a few decades, but no one has ever known how it was published or who has published it.

It is like a real underworld newspaper, elusive and appears randomly on major newsstands in Baiyungang every month, without knowing the purpose, nowhere to come, and selling silently. Even those who really notice it know very little.

After thinking for a while when he leaned against the back seat of the car, Gu Xiaoren looked at the newspapers piled up like a hill and said lightly: "Go to the External Relations Department."

I wonder if there will be any clues to this mysterious newspaper.

If even the external relations department is not clear about it, the matter will be a bit confusing.

After driving to the External Relations Department, Gu Xiaoren registered, and went directly to Wang Genshuo's office with Atae.

He directly explained the purpose of the trip.

Wang Geun-shuo thought about it and called Park Se-ki and asked him to take Gu Xiao-in and the others to check the files in the archives room.

The three of them came to the archives room.

Well, this is Gu Xiaoren's second time, because he met Jong Zhengxi when he first came, the director of the External Relations Department who died under Lee Zhengshu.

At that time, the other party was looking for the book "Zhi Banquet" in the archives room.

"Director Park." Two men in black guarded the door of the archives: "Are these two?"

"Original Embassy." Park Seki briefly introduced his identity, and then there was a note with a seal on it: "Commissioner Wang's handwriting."
To be continued...