The beard is happy, and standing with the camel is like two iron towers.

He pouted at me, "My master is awesome! Kill the head of the descendant, and the man will recover right before us!"

The fat man took over the conversation, "You didn't see it, you made both doctors stupid!" That's all!"

The fat man learned the expressions of Professor Wang and Professor Shen, and made everyone laugh.

Cao Ying asked me, "Ziwu, is it really cured?" Did you ask him where the hell Capone was taken that picture?"

I patted my head and said, "Forget!"

Luo Jia said, "You can call Minister Qiao about this, and that person will follow him directly!"

Cao Ying immediately took out the phone and called.

I sat in my chair and looked at the red line in the glass bottle.

The blood-red thread, like a drop of blood stretched, scurried back and forth like a snake in a salt water bottle.

After I gathered them together, I found that it was formed by countless remnant souls, and these remnant souls can be condensed but not dispersed, which has something to do with this blood line.

How the hell did this come about?

I've seen Nikun use the head-lowering technique, and he has a glass bottle that he throws on the ground, as if he can lower the head of the people around him.

But it's not right, it is impossible for those South Asian evil men to drop a bottle every time!

Therefore, I think that smashing the bottle and lowering the head is a bit similar to the Gu technique of our Huaguo Miaojiang.

It's a way for them to drop their heads urgently.

Miao Jiang is a Gu, as long as the distance is close, he doesn't have to fall here or there, he can invisibly give a person Gu.

Or put the Gu in the food and drink.

Close proximity is the limit of Gu art.

But the people we have met who have lowered their heads in advance have been lowered in advance, and they can be controlled from thousands of miles away.

How, exactly?

I have watched a lot of ghost movies with Fat Shidan, and I commented while watching them, and I said that it was too fake.

There are a lot of episodes about the South Asian head lowering technique.

A degrader, sitting in a place that resembles an altar, with a mess around it, and a word in his mouth, can lower his head in front of a picture of his head, his hair, his nails, or his birthday and name.

There is no plot description of smashing bottles and bowls at all.

Are we too lonely and unheard, or are they not at home with their head-lowering technique?

I really don't know anything about how to drop the head.

Still not right!

I know some common sense, the South Asian Head Lowering Technique is actually a variant of the Miao Jiang Gu Technique.

After being passed over there many years ago, it has undergone historical evolution and formed their own unique head-lowering technique.

It's just, what's going on with this blood line?

How can you control so many remnants?

Can you still control a person?

Once you violate the taboo set by the person who lowered your head, no matter where you are, you can explode and die!

Could it be that this blood line is Capone's blood?

I'm really curious about what the head reduction technique is all about.

If it were me, my blood and charms could kill and save people, but I couldn't use the blood that left my body to control a person.

Even if the other party is hit by the spell, at most he will bear the power brought by the spell, or die or be injured.

"Meridian, what are you staring at a bottle of salt water?" Cao Ying came over, looked at me and was very curious, and also sat down to look at the salt water bottle with me.

In her eyes, the salt water bottle is common in hospitals, and it is not unusual to have salt water in it.

I said, "I've found a thread of blood in the evil aura of my head, and I haven't figured out what it's all about."

Cao Ying knew that she had a brief yin and yang eye and had seen something, so she knew very well what was in the bottle

There must be something to pretend, so I won't ask.

"I just called Minister Qiao and said that Excellence, oh, it is the colleague who was hit by the head-lowering technique, and he said that it was taken on the mountain in a small village called Mengkan in South Asia, there is a temple on the mountain, there are very few people, only people from nearby villages will go!"

"Meng Kan......" I muttered the name, "Hong Yu, help me find out the exact location."

Hong Yu agreed, his fingers flew, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "Found it!"

On the projection, a satellite map appeared, from far and near, and finally fell on South Asia, and then slowly zoomed in, and finally a village appeared in a field of mountains.

The village is really small, scattered on the edge of a road in the forest.

There are many buildings along the trail into the mountains, but the vegetation is so dense that you can't tell what they are.

In the end, Hong Yu stopped the scene on a golden spire building.

"According to the analysis of architectural features, this place should be a temple! This kind of spire is only found in temples, and ordinary residential buildings do not use this style!" Hong Yu said.

I said, "Pull up the picture and compare it."

The photo is brought up, and the map split screen occupies one side.

I stood up and walked closer, and the others came over.

They were all carefully identifying.

The camel suddenly pointed to the one next to the spire

Big tree, "Hong Yu, enlarge this tree!"

Hong Yu did so.

The big tree is enlarged and contrasted with the big tree next to it.

The tree next to it was photographed from the ground from the person below, and it was only possible to look up from below.

And the side is from the top down, and only the canopy can be seen.

The beard said, "Look at the leaves on the top of the tree! Here, and here, especially this branch, should be the same tree!"

Everyone looked at each other carefully, and finally nodded.

"That's right, it's the same tree!" The beard was the first to speak.

I believe in his words, after all, he is stepping on a plate in the wild, and his memory of the surrounding trees, mountains, and other things in the environment is different from ordinary people.

Plus camels, trace experts, are even more convincing.

The fat man and the others also carefully compared what the two said, and they all nodded in agreement.

Cao Ying said, "Great! I'll report to Minister Qiao immediately and ask him to inform Team Qin!"

"Inform Team Qin?" I asked, "Do you want to tell him to go over there?" I still don't want to!"

Cao Ying was slightly puzzled, but quickly understood what I meant, "Then I'll ask him to inform Team Qin to stay in place and wait for us to pass!"

"This can be!"

Cao Ying picked up the phone again and called Minister Qiao, and my phone rang at the same time.

As soon as I saw the number, it was my master's, so I quickly signaled to them and walked to the side to pick it up.

"Master!"

"Meridian! If you're okay, come to Bandung Temple!"

"What's the matter?" I asked, glancing back at the others at the table studying South Asia.

"Regarding the fruit, Daoist Qingyun is also here, but I want to hear you talk about the medicinal properties and the effect of the fruit I ate at that time!"

I thought for a moment and said, "Okay! I'm on Team Cao's side now, I'll be over later!"

"By the way, go to the house and bring a few more bottles of osmanthus brewing."

"Osmanthus stuffed? Then you have to go to someone else to buy it now, and if you can't make a reservation, you have to make a reservation!"

"I bought it! It's in the warehouse, just bring it!"

「…… Okay, I got it!"

Hanging up the phone, I was a little speechless, how much my master likes to drink the osmanthus wine brewed by the old man in the old street!

It's only been two days since I came back, and I bought it back and put it in the warehouse quietly.

I walked back to the table,

said to Cao Ying, "Sister Ying, I'm going to Wanlong Temple, and I'll call when I get back!"

"Okay!" Cao Ying agreed, "You can drive my car away!"