I was just solving crimes, how could I become an immortal?

Chapter 108 Pan Jinlin’s terror

Treasures are not necessarily used to attack, they may also be used to seal the enemy.

For example, the Taoist talisman in front of me is used to suppress Snowman's mother.

Of course, if you meet some extreme people, you may also use it to suppress yourself.

When Jin Lin's shoulder armor was removed, a terrifying force rose up. This was not the aura of a strong human being, let alone the aura of a monster beast, but from ghosts and evil spirits.

boom!
  Pan Daxi, who had completely released his power, began to expand crazily. In a few breaths, he had already reached a height of three meters. His clothes were torn to pieces, and his muscles were as terrifying as monsters.

What's even more terrifying is that lines of text begin to appear on those ferocious muscles.

Cao An watched intently and looked at one of the lines: [Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi Bengen].

"What you have on your body is the Taoist mantra!" The Taoist priest in the distance couldn't help but tremble all over.

Taoist texts were written all over Pan Daxi's body, from head to toe, and they were densely covered. Countless Taoist secret spells also appeared on his sister's body.

Cao An couldn't understand Pan Daxi's state at all. He only felt that he was like an evil ghost. The dark aura released by his body made the blue sky and white world dim in an instant, as if he had returned to the underworld of a ghost city.

On the other hand, the old Taoist opposite him knew Pan Daxi's situation very well, but the more he knew, the more violent his body trembled.

"Such a breath! Are you practicing [Yellow Spring Dao]? No, you guys can't still be alive!" The old Taoist retreated in horror, and the whisk in his hand started to tremble.

As for the brothers and sisters...

Because of the surge in strength, the younger sister had broken the bamboo in her mouth. She sat on her elder brother's shoulder and asked with a strange look on her face: "Brother, he said we are dead."

"He's right! We are all dead."

"Yeah, we're all dead."

Cao An:......

Cao An once wondered why Pan Daxi's heart was a ghost?

And now, with this erratic conversation, he finally confirmed the answer: because these two are ghosts.

Of course, this kind of ghost is not the kind of ghost after death, but an evil ghost directly transformed into a living person.

When Cao An was in Nanshan Taoist Temple, he saw some information, including the reputation of [Huangquan Tao].

This kind of Taoist technique relies on the power of Huang Quan to improve oneself.

Yes, it is the place where the soul goes after death.

This so-called [Underworld Tao] is a sect that only exists in legends. It is said to be a Tao method that is impossible to cultivate.

Why?

Because once a person cultivates the power of underworld, he will die immediately. After death, he loses three souls and seven souls, and cannot continue to practice, and finally slowly falls into underworld.

Cultivation is based on death, and you can't practice after death. Isn't this a case of brain damage?
  But now, they really did it.

If Cao An guessed correctly, the key to the two's survival was their bond.

The two brothers and sisters complemented each other with three souls and seven souls. They were both dead, but neither of them died.

As for those densely packed Taoist texts...

boom!
  Pan Daxi blasted out with a palm, forming a vortex in front of him, and dozens of joints in the formation were destroyed in an instant.

The old Taoist was so frightened that he turned from defense to attack. He waved the whisk in his hand wildly and directed the Tao silk to attack the two of them.

But Pan Daxi didn't like it at all. He grabbed the incoming thread with his big hand, and there was another burst of cracking sounds around him. The formation that was so arrogant just now could not even scratch Pan Daxi's skin.

Even after being seen by the sister on the shoulder, her eyes lit up, she grabbed it with her little hand, and hung it on her head, turning it into long hair.

"Brother, does it look good?"

"Haha, my sister is the prettiest."

The younger sister obviously didn't occupy much of the soul and looked dull, but fortunately there was an older brother who doted on him so much that he even started fighting, so the brother and sister started to make a fuss...

Well, it seems this battle is coming to an end as well.

huh~~
  A fire suddenly ignited the old Taoist's fly whisk. This was the backlash of the formation being broken, making the person sit down on the ground in fright.

"Impossible, impossible, how can you be so powerful!"

The "Three Thousand Dao Silk Formation" that had existed for decades was actually broken by two moves. The old Taoist obviously couldn't accept this reality. He spit out a mouthful of blood and became depressed.

But he knew very well that running away was more important now.

With a smear of blood on his hands, he began to quickly form seals on his chest, and shouted angrily: "Those who are about to fight, all move forward in groups."

The nine-character mantra of the Taoist sect has the power to repel enemies and exorcise evil spirits. The old Taoist wanted to use the power of this mantra to force Pan Daxi back so as to buy himself time to escape.

Unexpectedly, while he was forming the seal, his sister's eyes suddenly lit up.

She stopped playing with her wig, and began to form seals on her chest with her hands, and her speed was so fast that she even surpassed the veteran.

you……

boom!
  The nine-character mantra came first, and in turn hit the old man with an impact, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. His body was directly blown three feet away, and he fainted after being hit hard on the ice.

"Without beating." The younger sister obviously didn't enjoy the beating. She squatted beside the old man and shook him twice, as if she wanted to wake him up and continue.

But this is a magic weapon that can break people and backfire on mantras. It’s strange that you can still fight.

Pan Daxi was very satisfied. It was rare to break the seal once. Although he had just warmed up, his skills had not deteriorated, so he was still very satisfied. The golden scale shoulder armor was draped on the body again, suppressing the terrifying ghost power back into the body. The Dao Wen on the body slowly disappeared and returned to the honest and loving brother and sister.

However, Cao An couldn't calm down!
  "Why are there so many strange people in our Tsing Yi Department?" Cao An expressed his feeling of numb scalp in very elegant words.

Look at the three people around you: Pan Daxi, Monk Sanyang, and Ying Huorong. There is no normal person.

Either the demon queen is possessed, or the thunder will drive her crazy, and the last one is no longer a human being. How could there be such a weird official office?

"It's simple! Because Master Shuzheng is so powerful!" Sanyang explained to Cao An very easily from the side.

"A powerful person? Will he gather so many 'gifted' people?"

"Of course, because others can't beat us." Sanyang said calmly, explaining to Cao An how they joined.

Not to mention Ying Huorong, as the daughter of Ying Changfeng, she has shown extremely high talent since she was a child. On the battlefield at that time, Ying Huorong was the best choice for possession.

As for Sanyang, no one could stop him when he went crazy, and it was Ying Changfeng who took action personally to knock him down and suppress him.

As for Pan Jinlin...

"Did you just say that you only know a little bit of Taoism?" Cao An asked this person with an unhappy look on his face.

"That's right! My sister and I only know a little bit of Taoism." Pan Daxi was still very humble.

"But you just broke the formation with two moves, and my sister counterattacked the mantra. Is this called a little bit?"

"Of course a little bit."

"Which point?"

"We can only crack, not cast."

"..."

The Taoist symbols on the brother and sister were not carved by themselves, but were caused by a group of evil Taoists who drove the Taoist symbols into their bodies.

I heard those people mention that the two of them should become weapons to break the three thousand Taoist arts.

These Taoist texts on the body are not the entire Taoism, but key sentences are intercepted.

Just like the "Three Thousand Dao Silk Formation" just now, it was also recorded on the person, but they didn't know how to arrange it. They only knew where the center of the formation was, and they could defeat the opponent's moves with two moves.

However, the production of this humanoid weapon caused the brother and sister to suffer a lot.

[Huangquan Dao] tortured them into half-humans and half-ghosts, and penetrated Daowen into their bodies. Every word made them hurt like knives. They were more like two experimental subjects, constantly undergoing torture.

So taking an opportunity, they escaped from the secret dungeon on the outskirts of Shangjiang City.

"That's right, I still remember that day. Our squad just returned to the court. When he saw you being chased, the general went to help. He also customized a sealed shoulder armor for you, so that you could forget the past and start your life again."

Monk Sanyang was very nostalgic and sighed about that encounter.

Unfortunately, Pan Jinlin had a look of regret on his face: "It was so glorious when you returned to the court that day. I hid in your car and peeked out. The people lined the streets to welcome you!"

"That's when we conquered a small country in Nanchu. It was quite exciting."

"It's a pity that the general removed his armor half a year later, and I just followed him and fought a few battles. I was not happy."

Cao An:......

Two veterans who joined the army still couldn't help but feel nostalgic when they mentioned the scenery of the battlefield back then.

But Cao An was listening and felt that the amount of information was about to explode.

"Wait a minute! Pan Jinlin, how long did you say you fought with the general?"

Pan Daxi scratched his head and recalled it again: "It's only half a year. Is there any problem?"

"Nonsense! This is a big problem! Haven't you ever thought that the unexpected variable in the war we have been discussing ten years ago might be you?"

Cao An pointed at Pan Daxi and asked, and Pan Daxi himself was confused.

"But I wasn't here for that battle!"

"That's right! Because you're not here, the trump card is gone!" Cao An clapped his hands, outrageous.

In the Changtianmen battle ten years ago, the immortal beasts were seriously injured, the Taoist sect fled, and tens of thousands of people were killed or injured. This was definitely beyond the plan.

It also happened that at this ten and a half year mark, the brother and sister escaped from the outskirts of Shangjiang City. If you say there is no contact at all, Cao An will definitely not believe it.

It's a pity that Ying Changfeng was preoccupied with treating his daughter at the time and had no intention of investigating the details. Now he still wants to rely on speculation to restore the truth, which is obviously overthinking.

And while everyone was chatting, the sealed talismans behind them began to shatter one by one.

Pan Daxi took a look and saw that this should be the refining formation. If they arrived later, the snowman's mother would probably be taken away by the refining formation.

Now without the blessing of Dao power, the formation will be broken.

The snowman's mother must be very big, right? Everyone looked calmly towards the thunderclouds, silently waiting for a giant snowman to escape.

But as they watched, everyone's expressions slowly turned into astonishment.

I saw a monster rushing out of the thunderclouds.

It has silver scales, a slender beard, and a body that is hundreds of feet long. The wind and clouds change color as it rolls, covering the sky and the sun.

"Those stupid snowmen actually said this was their mother? Don't they have any culture at all?"

Isn't this the spiritual beast: the silver arowana?
  (End of this chapter)