My Little Country

This old Taoist immortal spirit, as soon as he appeared, brought a gas field like a fairy, which caused a lot of people's WWW..lā.

　　 "Who is this person?" An official at the scene of the investigation team asked curiously.

　　 By the side, Detective Jiang pushed down the black-framed glasses. After thinking a little, he found the old Taoist's information from the depths of his memory, so he answered:

　　 "This is an elder under Yizhengdao."

　　 "The seniority is said to be one generation higher than the current head of Yizheng Dao! It is also recognized as the most familiar cultivator of classics in the practice circle."

"Oh, this sounds not too small, no wonder it's so confident." The investigation team officials heard it, and suddenly realized that they were about to say a few more good words, but they remembered the words of the green cloud sword fairy at noon, and he couldn't help hesitating. Under.

　　According to the juvenile sword fairy, no matter how high this elder elder is, it is a mortal without mana.

　　 "Call."

　　The old Taoist climbed onto the altar, and after taking a light breath, he found the rune paper from his robe, and let it slam and burn with a wave of his hand.

　　 Then the old Taoist took out a peach wood sword and began to dance with the sword of words.

　　 This old man's thought at this time is very simple.

　　 He believes that he is in the right path and belongs to the leader in the batch with the most pure cultivation and the oldest qualifications.

　　Since his own apprentice could do it, there is no reason why he, the elder, can't do it!

　　The monks did not go far. While crossing their knees and silently chanting on the ground, they were also paying attention to the every move of the altar.

　　Looking at the sword dance, the blood cloud above the vigorous slaughterhouse is still accumulating and thickening. Several of these monks hummed indifferently.

　　The rest of the practitioners also noticed the changes in the blood cloud, and looked at the head of the right path one by one.

　　 But the head of the person entered the state of closing his eyes and raising his mind, entered the realm of hearing neither eyes nor eyes, ignoring the surrounding eyes.

　　 In the heart, the head was stunned, and secretly said that his own junior is not as talented as his own junior. Can you touch the sky and rain to disperse the blood cloud?

　　 "The wind, the wind is coming!"

The old Taoist priest on the altar also panted a little, and when he was about to persevere, a gust of wind blew, and the cold wind in the area of ​​the vigorous slaughterhouse was blown over, and the onlookers suddenly felt that the weather had suddenly changed Cold, could not help but shivered.

　　 "Is this old saying really successful?" The officials of the investigation team raised their heads and looked at the sky that had become gloomy.

Detective Jiang touched his chin and said softly, "If the weather forecast is accurate, there will be thunderstorms during this time."

"Cough." The female investigator next to him was worshipping the old Taoist priest. When she heard this, the heart of worship fell into the abyss. She picked up her phone and checked it, and found that it was true. The weather forecast was updated as early as two hours ago. This thunderstorm reminds.

　　 "Coincidence?" asked the female investigator.

　　 "Look at the blood cloud to know." Detective Jiang raised his neck and looked at the blood cloud that had begun to pile up like a small hill.

　　 Boom!

　　 A lightning bolt cut through the sky, and the thunderous sound of thunder announced to the crowd below:

　　 Thunderstorm is coming!

　　 Wow!

　　The rain fell and soon wet the robe of the old Taoist priest on the altar.

　　 The old Taoist priest just showed a happy expression.

　　 But soon... This old Taoist was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

　　The raindrops dripped into the blood cloud, and soon disappeared, and the thunder and thunder did not affect the blood cloud's continued growth.

　　 For the blood cloud, the thunder shower is not as meaningful as the background of the background wall.

"How could this be?"

　　 "Give me away!"

　　 "Give me... Open!" The old Taoist braved the rain and waved his magic sword to point at the blood cloud several times.

　　 Eventually, he had to pant and throw away the magic sword.

　　 The two young Taoist priests who had been prepared immediately ran over and helped the old Taoist priest to go back to the temporary canopy to rest.

　　People who have official residences are even more intimate with the cold **** soup.

　　 After drinking a steaming **** soup, the old Taoist sighed slowly, looked up and looked at the blood cloud in the rainy day, and said to himself ~ why?

　　 No one around can answer this old Taoist question.

　　 It’s just that there is no one in the altar who dares to show up.

　　The owner of Longshan Wumen, Zhou Mou, was asked by Daoyou if he could disperse the blood cloud.

　　Where is Zhou willing to die? His ability is a few pounds or two, how can he not count?

　　 will naturally not run out of ugliness for the sake of nickname.

　　 So modestly shook his head and refused, not afraid to be underestimated by fellows.

　　Anyway, his biggest ideal is to enjoy the blessings. If a Dragon Mountain Wumen deserter emerged to let him add himself to the black pot, should Zhou Mou be supposed to listen to the big show in the bed now?

"What should I do?" After seeing that both groups of people failed, they realized that such unsuccessful senior executives considered and ordered that the Dali slaughterhouse and another slaughterhouse where the blood cloud incident also occurred temporarily stop. Production.

　　 So as the assembly line stopped, and the slaughter of livestock was not continued, the pot of the greedy person who could not absorb the negative energy stopped working, and the blood cloud no longer continued to grow.

　　 "Blood cloud has not continued to grow." The onlookers noticed this and started to discuss it.

　　 "I heard that the vigorous slaughterhouse was shut down. Gee... This blood cloud must be that the witchcraft hasn't ran away. This is absorbing those dead creatures!"

　　 "Then, it is said that for the first time this blood cloud has scattered itself, what will happen this time?"

　　 "I don't know, wait to see."

When the cultivators muttered, the experts sent by the court were not idle.

　　 They brought a large number of cattle, sheep and pigs~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to start the experiment.

　　When they just stopped the production line, they tried to slaughter cattle and sheep in the slaughterhouse, proving that slaughtering cattle and sheep will also increase the blood cloud.

　　Now they are slaughtering outside the slaughterhouse and gradually getting closer to the slaughterhouse.

　　Under continuous experiment, with the help of the Tianyan Intelligent System, the experts were able to outline the area affected by the pot of the greedy one.

　　 "Another circle!" Experts couldn't help whispering when they saw the outlined figure.

　　 "Bulls, sheep and pigs slaughtered in the circle will increase the blood cloud concentration, but outside the circle will not... so it seems that there must be a problem with the location of the center of the circle!"

　　 "The center of the circle is in that factory. Our people have checked it countless times and can't find any doubt."

　　 "You have to let professionals go." Some experts hesitated and had to admit that they were powerless in occultism.

　　 As for the professionals in his mouth, of course, they can only be those who are in the canopy.

　　 After the proposal was submitted, it was quickly approved by the senior management.

　　 So each school was invited into the already empty production workshop, hoping to rely on their expertise to find the secret of the center of the circle.

　　 Xiao Yu, also at this time, after returning from the teleportation of Jiankang City, he noticed the situation of the vigorous slaughterhouse through the eyes of surveillance. )!!