This is what a fairy should be like

Zhuang Lin looked at the person who was muttering and complaining. The latter was embarrassed when he saw Master Zhuang looking at him. Just when he was about to say something, he saw the former talking with a smile.

"Don't be discouraged, everything is possible. If it is really my Hidden Immortal Valley that has arrived in Jin, it is not necessarily impossible to leave if you can come. Even if you can't leave, you should just take it as it comes. Can you not live?"

Zhuang Lin's smiling eyes swept over everyone present, and the ease in his words also infected many people, making them relax a lot.

"Yes, if you can come, why can't you leave?" "Yes, isn't it written in the Peach Blossom Spring that the later generations can't find the Peach Blossom Spring, which means we went back!"

"That makes sense!" "Alas, it's true when you put it that way!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Even if we can't go back, with Mr. Zi'an and the others, we will definitely be able to live well!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" "Well, that's right!"

After all, there are so many people accompanying us, and there are tall people to support the sky when it falls. No matter what everyone's mentality is, they also need to make self-adjustments at this time.

"But how did we get here?"

"Is it because of Mr. Tao?"

"Is it really because of Mr. Liu?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and then looked at Zhuang Lin.

From the time he got the script to the time he went through so many things, Zhuang Lin had naturally become the backbone of Yinxian Valley.

Zhuang's expression slightly moved at the doubts of everyone at the moment. How did it come? Perhaps he already had a very likely inference about how it came.

In short, Zhuang Lin still set a tone of appeasement with the people present first, and temporarily not publicize what they found to avoid panic. Other things will be solved by those who know the situation first.

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When Zhuang Lin returned to the school, the sound of reading in the school was still there, but it was somewhat uneven.

When Zhuang Lin's figure appeared not far from the school gate, the sound of reading in the school suddenly became neat and powerful, which also made him laugh speechlessly.

It can only be said that children of any era have many commonalities.

When they reached the door of the school, Zhuang Lin had already stopped smiling. He went up the corridor and did not stay outside. Instead, he went straight to the desk inside and sat down.

Some students looked back subconsciously, but found that the teacher just looked up. They were so scared that they turned back and sat up straight.

"Don't stop reciting!"

Zhuang Lin just said this, and the students sat at the desk and recited in unison, not daring to slack off.

Hey!

Zhuang Lin smiled, but he did not mean to let the students experience the horror of the teacher sitting behind them. Isn't this catching up!

The students' recitation continued. They were big and small, of different ages, some naughty and some quiet, each with their own personality and thoughts, but they all had the same reverence for the teacher.

However, if we talk about the most studious and diligent one among them now, it must be Mr. Liu.

When other students were concerned about the teacher's cautiousness, Liu Hongyu was the most serious and immersed in the book. He knew that he could not even compare with the youngest student, so he studied with extra concentration.

Zhuang Lin just looked at the students for a while, and then he didn't pay much attention to them. Instead, he spread out a piece of white paper, pressed it with a paperweight, and took a pen to dip in ink and started writing.

This time, Zhuang Lin was not writing an article, but more like painting. The lines tended to be freehand, and with just a few strokes, he roughly outlined the terrain of Yinxian Valley.

Of course, this kind of freehand painting may only be understood by Zhuang Lin himself.

After outlining the general terrain, he drew many places on the painting, pointing out the concepts of the five elements of gold, water, wood, fire, and earth, and even outlining another outline hidden in the valley by thinking.

A thin ink line drew an arc along the inside of one side of the valley, symbolizing the waterway in the valley. Zhuang Lin thought about some of the repairs and arrangements on the periphery of the valley. Although it was a bit messy on the drawing, he had already outlined yin and yang in his mind.

Even the many fruit forests on the periphery were clearly divided into yin and yang wood on both sides.

This was just what Zhuang Lin saw, and from the flow of the valley's spiritual energy and the vague convergence effect on the surroundings, there might be other arrangements.

Brilliant!

Zhuang Lin exclaimed in admiration. In the past, he would never have thought about this, but now is different. With his vision, he had to sigh that the old Taoist was really attentive.

Especially all this was done in the modern times when the spiritual energy is extremely thin.

But how thin it is depends on whether he can successfully go back and make a careful comparison.

To be honest, if Zhuang Lin's memory of that day is correct, the spiritual energy in the valley at this time in the Jin Dynasty is indeed much higher than that time.

It's a pity that the old Taoist priest has passed away, otherwise if I have the chance, I will definitely visit him!

But even so, I have to go to the Taoist temple where the old Taoist priest was before. Zhuang Lin is now very interested in what the old Taoist priest arranged the formation based on. The so-called ancient book fragments should still be there, right?

After sighing in his heart, Zhuang Lin looked at the paper again.

But then again, if it was possible back then, would it work now?

While thinking, Zhuang Lin put down his pen, closed his eyes slightly and felt the flow of spiritual energy inside and outside the Hidden Immortal Valley. As his thoughts spread, everything instantly presented a different picture in his mind, becoming more brilliant.

The flow of spiritual energy is very regular.

At this moment, Zhuang Lin seemed to have developed some kind of spiritual third perspective. If I had to describe it, it was like standing at a high altitude and looking down at the changes in the spiritual energy tide, and seeing that the tide was vaguely deflected in the Hidden Immortal Valley... ..

It seems to be twisted into a Tai Chi.

Among them, the five elements are colored, and there is even a vague feeling of the brightness of the stars and the moon.

No, there are defects!

Zhuang Lin's heart moved, and he was instantly separated from that feeling, but he firmly grasped the resonance in his heart just now.

Could it be that it was damaged because of the last movement?

Zhuang Lin became worried, but he always felt that something was not right, as if he knew intuitively that this shouldn't be the case, and in the immortal world, this kind of intuition is often very smart.

Yes! I observe the spiritual changes in the valley. Although they are strong and weak, there is no essential difference between ancient and modern times!

Therefore, the last movement did not cause any damage to the valley, at least it did not have an impact on this large formation that combines natural and artificial.

Then the formation itself is not perfect!

In an instant, Zhuang Lin had already figured out the answer, but he didn't know whether it was because the old Taoist priest's abilities had reached the limit of imperfection, or because his own knowledge was also flawed.

Then choose the opportunity to give it a try and you will know!

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In Wuling County, at the morgue adjacent to the prison cell in the county government office, Zuo Zuo had put down his tools, then walked to the side of the basin and stretched out his hand.

The apprentice on one side quickly took out the bamboo jar placed on the empty table on one side, then pulled out the stopper and poured water into his master's hand.

As the rice water in the bamboo jar fell, Wu Zuo also quickly washed his hands.

Amidst the sound of the water, a man wearing a uniform and carrying a sword on his back walked into the morgue.

As soon as he saw this man walking in, Zuo Zuo, who was wiping his hands with a cloth, immediately held the cloth and saluted the man. The apprentice on the side also put down his bamboo pot and saluted together.

"I've seen Mr. Lu!"

The visitor was Lu Jing, who had just returned from Shangyong County. He was nominally one of the two arresting officers in Wuling County, but in fact the other arresting officer also listened to him. He waved his hand and looked at the people on the table. A corpse was found, and then he was asked about his work.

"I heard that it has been almost two days since the body was brought back. Did you find anything special?"

Wuzuo handed the cloth in his hand to his apprentice, and then walked towards the corpses over there.

"Captain Lu, please!"

The head catcher followed the man and walked over. At the same time, two catchers walked in. Several other catchers wanted to go in, but they stopped holding their noses as soon as they reached the door.

Several people stood next to the newly arrived corpses, and then Zuo Zuo began to introduce the inspection status of each of the corpses.

"This corpse has its hands torn from the jaws, the skin and bones of its face are shattered, and the neck bone below is broken. It must be holding a stick or other weapon to block something falling from above...the opponent's The man was extremely powerful and his attacks were clean and neat. He couldn't resist and was killed by one blow. The weapon used by the person who made the attack should be a heavy axe, or a blunt instrument with edges!"

Wuzuo paused and then said another sentence.

"This person has great attainments in martial arts, and may even be a master of understanding inner energy! And he is also so harsh on such rogues. His personality may be ruthless and cold, or he hates evil. Whenever he attacks, he will definitely be like a lion fighting a rabbit. Use all your strength!”

"Um!"

The catcher nodded, his expression quite serious. When he made such an analysis, he could see it more clearly than he did.

Then Wusaku pointed to the two people next to him.

"Both of these two people died from being penetrated by sharp arrows. The shooters were extremely skilled in archery, and the bows used were quite powerful. Judging from the wounds, the arrows were extremely rare..."

Wu Zuo hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"It should be that the arrow is made with a special method, and the wound appears torn... According to the villain, this kind of arrow requires strong force to penetrate, but as long as it can hit, no matter where the arrow hits, it will definitely be The bleeding doesn't stop... But with such master's archery skills, one arrow can kill someone, so why should they be so cruel..."

The two corpses were in the same condition as Wu Zuo said. In addition, because of the special location where the arrow was hit, the blood was almost drained.

"And this corpse... is almost the same as the previous two corpses. The neck is torn and the flesh is missing, and the blood is almost drained. It looks like it was caused by the claw technique, or bitten by a wild beast. Revealing evil nature..."

After Wu Zuo finished speaking, the head catcher looked at the two subordinates beside him, and then looked at Wu Zuo.

"In your opinion, Uncle Li, is the new perpetrator this time an accomplice of the previous murderer?"

Wu Zuo shook his head.

"I only want to do the autopsy, I can't say much about the case!"

The catcher nodded and didn't force anything. He and the two subordinates who came in looked at the body again, and then left directly.

But when leaving the morgue, the head catcher turned around and said something again.

"The bodies that arrived earlier have no family members to claim them. They are already smelly. Let's deal with them."

"Okay, I understand!"

Wu Zuo responded, but the guards outside had already left. He frowned slightly and looked back at several corpses, especially the one inside, and then sighed.

It seems it's too early to wash your hands.