After thinking deeply, Lin Xuan knew that the so-called head lowering technique was originated from religious magic.

According to the records of ancient books, it is generally acknowledged that Maoshan Daoism originated in China, which is a kind of evil technique which is divorced from the right way and used to harm people.

The most famous thing about head lowering is that it can make a person die in a strange way. For example, people who have been killed by head lowering are usually healthy, and there are no characteristics of diseases before.

In this way, combined with the pulse of Qin poetry, it tends to be stable without any symptoms. Is it true that someone has lowered his head?

However, Lin Xuan immediately thought that the head lowering master needs to be led by some things of the downcomer, and then it can work with a charm or potion.

Lin Xuan just asked whether Qin poetry had gone out and contacted people from outside.

Tang's answer was that she didn't go out.

That is to say, there is no contact with the outside world in Qin poetry, so what is the reference of this head lowering master to cast a spell on Qin poetry?

According to the ancient books, in fact, the method of lowering the head is not complicated.

The core of its operation principle is no more than three points, the first is the application of pharmacology, the second is the controllable spirit, of course, the most important thing is to combine the two.

This kind of connection is the accurate grasp of the fallen. Everything is in a macro connection, and the mystery of head lowering is here.

Lin Xuan tried to put his well-known head lowering technique in his heart.

He slowly from these details, gradually sort out.

Among the many magic arts, there are not many that can be as famous as lowering one's head.

So Gu Du has this ability.

There are detailed analysis and treatment of the symptoms of poisonous insects in the ancient books "Qian Jin Fang" and "compendium of Materia Medica".

Lin Xuan thought of this, and suddenly his body was slightly shaken. Is this a combination of head lowering witchcraft and poison?

Poison?

Witchcraft in Miao area!

Lin Xuan met only two people who were good at witchcraft in Shenzhen. They were Wu Tianxing and miaokui from the land of Miao.

Are the poems of Qin Dynasty the witchcraft of lowering the head and the art of poisonous insects?

However, what makes linxuan difficult to solve is that it can also be treated through medical techniques.

However, if we integrate such witchcraft as head lowering, we can't take measures easily.

So, if the culprits are really Wu Tianxing, the king of witchcraft in the Miao Autonomous Region, and his apprentice, Miao Kui, they must be found before they can be relieved.

Qin Zhenhua was also worried. He took a step closer and asked, "what's wrong with poetry, Lin Xuan?"

After a little silence, Lin Xuan forced a smile out of his mouth. He pretended to be confident and replied, "don't worry, I basically know the crux of poetry. You take good care of the poems, and I'll go out. "

At the end of his speech, he rose abruptly.

At present, the quickest way to save Qin's poetry is to find Wu Tianxing and Miao Kui, the king of witchcraft and witches in Miao, who cast a spell to lower his head.

After eating Zheng, Luo Ping watched Lin Xuan go straight to the gate. She widened her eyes and faltered, "Hey, Lin Xuan, how did you go? If the poetry breaks out again, how can we control her? "

Lin Xuan stopped a little and said in a deep voice: "I sealed the acupoints of poems with silver needles. In a short period of time, they will not attack. What you have to do is to keep your feet firmly, keep the poems and wait for me to come back."

Luo Ping did not dare to say much, so she had to keep silent.

Aunt Tang comforted Lin Xuan, "ah Xuan, you can go at ease, and give us poems and poems."

Thank you

Finish saying, Lin Xuan strides out of the villa.

Just out of the door, he immediately took out his mobile phone, quickly turned to Luo Feng's phone, dialed Luo Feng's phone.

"Hello, Lin Xuan, come and drink with Tianlai KTV. I'll..."

On the phone, Luo Feng jumped in the tunnel.

Lin Xuan low and dignified tone, interrupted Luo Feng's words, "Luo Feng, I need your support."

Luo Feng realized that the situation was not good. He had already sensed the seriousness of the situation from Lin Xuan's words. He was playing with Tianlai KTV, Jiang Tao and chen'an. He immediately calmed down and solemnly responded, "what's the matter?"

"There's something wrong with poetry. I suspect that she's been beheaded and charmed, and she's in the middle of evil!"

Lin Xuan is very reluctant to admit this, but he must let Luo Feng mobilize the hands of the gray area, then dig the whole city of Shenzhen three feet, and must find out Wu Tianxing and Miao Kui.

Even if it is to confirm whether they are the people who cast a spell on the falling head of Qin poetry, we must first find them.

Hearing this, Luo Feng almost couldn't help laughing. However, he knew that Lin Xuan would not make fun of anything involving Qin poetry.

He was a little silent and then asked, "are you sure? Zhongxie, Nei ~ this is very evil. ""No matter whether it's evil or not, Luo Feng, listen up and immediately mobilize all the hands in the gray area. Even if it's to open up the deep market for me, we must find two people in the Miao territory for me..."

"Wu Tianxing and Miao Kui!"

Lin Xuan seems to be under the same death order, really let Luo Feng immediately energetic up.

Not to mention where these two witches and witches are hiding, it is even more difficult to find two people in Shenzhen, a first tier city with a population of more than 10 million.

But, after all, it was Lin Xuan's order. Luo Feng didn't dare to disobey him. He immediately responded: "good!"

Lin Xuan felt a little relieved in his heart. Whenever he encountered any difficulties, he gave it to Luo Feng, who was always at ease.

"Luo Feng, thank you very much for your hard work and your brothers."

Luo Feng "Er" a, "Ho, I said, Lin Xuan, do brothers, only this life, no afterlife. Your business, a word of the matter, knife mountain fire sea, do not refuse, thank a hammer

Lin Xuan nodded, "OK, when this matter subsides, I'll go to find you to drink."

"Don't worry. I'll call you as soon as I hear from you."

Hang up the phone, Lin Xuan heart comfortable a lot.

Of course, he will not wait to die. On the one hand, he will also investigate the whereabouts of Wu Tianxing and Miao Kui, and on the other hand, he will also think about whether there is any way to solve it.

Although he knew something about lowering his head and casting charms, he was not good at cracking them.

But he knew who was involved, or in other words, involved.

It seems that after many years, I still want to visit him.

Making up his mind, Lin Xuan went to the exclusive parking lot of the villa on the hillside of Yunwu Mountain, opened the door, got into the car, started the car, drove, left Yunwu Mountain and went to a mysterious place

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