Wu Biao didn't say anything this time. After getting off the car, we walked to Guanhe Pavilion through the twisting and twisting Jiuqu Linglong Bridge. But we smelled a particularly strange smell when we were still a bit far from Guanhe Pavilion. It was hard to say what it smelled, it was a bit like a pesticide smell, and a bit like a pigment. Wu Biao shouted: "Everyone at the scene, everyone brought a mask to prevent the gas from being toxic."

The old Taoist said: "Don't worry, there is definitely no poison gas. This smell is a unique smell after the fat of the dead body becomes waxed. If you can smell it, it means that the deceased must have suffered a spell attack."

"Fat waxy? What does it mean?"

"You will know that the fat in the human body will become like solidified candle oil." After saying that, he said to me, "Young man, you should know what to do next?"

I slapped my head and said, "I forgot to bring the mineral water bottle."

Wu Biao said in confusion: "What's the use for this thing?"

The old Taoist said, "I'm bringing it." After that, he took out a mineral water bottle from his body and handed it to me.

"No, why do you want a mineral water bottle?" Wu Biao continued to ask.

The old Taoist said, "Don't ask, he can't speak in this matter."

Fighting is actually very common in the world, but people in Xuanmen are good at disguising, so many fighting styles are difficult to detect even if they are done under the eyes of people without looking carefully.

For example, if you see someone lit a cigarette in public, one person lit a fire for another, and the smoker sucked a few times and put out the fire.

This is a scene that happens frequently in the sight that passes by, but few people notice that the fire is "extinguished".

It is of course normal to be blown out, but "sucking" is a skill. This seems to be a very simple battle between the law implementer and the law breaker. Both sides have made the most powerful mana in a ball of flame. If they can be saved, they will be successful in their practice. If they cannot be protected, they will be dispersed and become a useless person.

So whenever there is a Xuanmen person practicing and casting spells in a place, the easiest way to test is to use water. Water is the most yin and soft thing in the world. It can retain the influence of local spells to the greatest extent, but it must be filled in a plastic bottle, otherwise there will be no effect. I don’t understand the truth about this very much.

When I filled the glass bottle with water, I took some of the scrub salt I carried with me and sprinkled it into the water in the bottle. I heard a rumbling sound. The water in the bottle suddenly seemed to roll away, and it was pouring out.

Wu Biao looked at the boiling ice water in the bottle in surprise and said, "What the hell is going on?"

"This shows that there was indeed a fierce battle in the local area, and the degree of water boiling represents the strength of the mana that once exploded."

"So what can the problem be explained by the degree of the water rolling in this bottle."

The old Taoist walked over and said, "So, if my magic power is equivalent to a person who has the same martial arts skills, the water in this bottle will only be a little bubble. I am confident that whether it is Jilei or Baichengdao, the mana of these two shops is only 30% of mine, and this bottle of water is simply a boiling pot, so there must have been a person with extremely strong magic power on the scene. These seven people did not die because of fighting each other, but were killed by masters." The old Taoist's expression became very serious when he said this.

"What do you mean by saying this?" Wu Biao said. Before he finished speaking, a crisp "bang" sound was heard, and the plastic bottle in my hand exploded, and the cold river water rose into the sky and spilled us.

"I mean, a person with extremely powerful magic came to Lingquan City. Most of these people are willing to live in the mountains and forests, and rarely enter human society, because human vulgarity will affect the cultivation methods of people from Xuanmen." After saying that, the old Taoist looked around and continued: "Mr. Wu, there must be a reason for this person to come to Lingquan City. You can only ask for more blessings. If he is here to harm people..." At this point, the old Taoist stopped and his eyes were vaguely filled with fear.

The people in the Xuanmen are all brave because they often deal with some evil spirits and practice internal energy all year round, and their emotions are originally more stable than ordinary people, especially those like the old Taoist. Although I don’t know his true identity, the words and demeanors, especially the true fire technique, is definitely not a capable that ordinary people can have. They must be a Taoist with cultivation. Therefore, what can scare him must be another person in the Xuanmen. This person’s ability can be seen from the bottles that were squeezed into the river that had been absorbed by the spells.

The police at the scene thought it was a gunshot, and most of them touched their hands and found that the bottle had exploded. Everyone's nervousness stabilized. A strange wind blew, and the river surface was rippling. I don't know who shouted, "There are so many dead fish."

Although Yuhuatang is a public area, there are many crucian carp and koi in the river. Because there was once a temple here, it was later pushed down and built a street park for some reason. The fish in the river used to be the life of the people who worshipped the temple. Although the temple is no longer there, the release ceremony of the animals continued in the Yuhuatang, so there is never a shortage of live fish in the river.

When we entered the scene, we had dark light and did not pay attention to the movement of fish in the river. So after hearing this, we noticed the movement of fish under the river. We found that there were indeed a large number of dead fish in the river, but they were concentrated in the northwest of the pavilion.

The old Taoist immediately rushed to the area where the dead fish were concentrated. When he arrived, he saw a large area of ​​dead fish concentrated in the river. However, it was strange that although it was in the floating water area, the dead fish were tightly surrounded and not dispersed by the water flow at all.

The scene was very strange, and it looked like a sudden still scene.

When the old Taoist saw this, his face turned bloodless in an instant, like a piece of white paper.

I saw it, but Wu Biao didn't pay attention. All his attention was on these dead fish.

A policeman was about to reach out to touch the water flow as if it had frozen, but the old Taoist shouted: "Stop." The man was frightened and immediately retracted his hand.

"This is a very powerful attack spell called Snake Determination Technique. The spell effectiveness is still there. If you take action rashly, the effect will be similar to detonating a bomb."

Although some people didn't believe it very much when they saw a strange scene, they couldn't help but disbelieve it. So everyone couldn't help but retreat. The old Taoist stood on the shore and muttered something, and then he said to me: "Stay away from it too."

I quickly walked away, and saw the old Taoist take off the ingot shoes on his left foot and throw them into the solidified river water.

With a loud "boom", the river water seemed to be thrown into a grenade, and in an instant, a huge stream of water splashed up in an explosive manner.

Many koi were blown into pieces, and even a few fish tails that were dragging the fish's internal organs fell in front of me. Old Taoist Mu stood blankly on the shore without moving, his whole body was splashed by river water, and several broken fish corpses were hanging on his body.

No one dared to get close, so I only came up and said, "Master Dao, are you okay?"

Then he woke up as if he was dreaming and said, "I really didn't expect that I could see the snake-determination technique here."

"Is this the method of Maoshan Sect or the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master?" I said.

The old Taoist shook his head and said, "Mr. Yang, these two sects are not the only ones in the Taoist sect that are good at art. Do you know the Wushan sect?"

I said, "Apart from the two factions I mentioned, I know the Spiritual Treasure Dao."

The old Taoist nodded and said, "I know Mr. Liao belongs to Lingbao Dao, but the Wushan Sect is one of the three major Dao art sects that can be compared with Maoshan Sect and the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master. The snake-determining technique is one of the magic of the Wushan Sect."

Uncle Liao rarely mentions Taoist sects to me. I guess it may be because the Lingbao Dao is too small. The reason why I know Maoshan Taoist priests and Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master also knows from stories and TV. As for those Taoist sects that are hidden in the vast world, I naturally don’t know.

I thought for a while and said, "Master Dao, are you from Wushan Sect?"

He hesitated for a moment and nodded and said, "That's right, I am a Tianling Taoist priest from the Wushan Sect."

"Tianling Taoist Priest? What does it mean?"

"The three major Taoist sects have Tianling Taoist priests. In short, whenever there are Taoists who use magic tricks appear in their respective areas, the largest Taoist sect in charge of the local area will send out Lingbao Taoists to solve these monsters. The reason why I came to Lingquan City was for the sake of Yanshi Sect."
Chapter completed!