Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 140: All the guesses are accurate, except the calculation is wrong.

The rooster crows loudly, and the ancient town is still asleep.

The little red snake blended into the darkness, swam and slinked along the base of the wall, and came to the ancient well near the crossroads in the town.

According to old legend, sweet water wells were first dug in Luojing Town and then slowly gathered into a market.

Over time, it became a small town, named after the "well", and various magical stories were circulated, including many talented people, beautiful women, fox fairies and monsters.

Throughout the ages, celebrities and celebrities from all walks of life have climbed mountains and ridges to visit here.

Just to taste the clear well water and drink a pot of mellow "Luojing wine" brewed from the well water, countless good stories have been left in the town, and there are many calligraphy inscriptions and plaques on the walls.

The little snake swam up the badly worn stone steps, passed through the stone fence, and entered the ancient well pavilion.

A voice suddenly came: "Little one, do you still want to drink well water?"

The little snake was suddenly startled, opened its mouth wide, and sprayed out a dark red translucent bead, slightly larger than a mung bean.

However, the bead did not fall into the mouth of the well. Instead, it turned around and was quietly followed by Zhong Jin, who was flying in the air all the way. He carefully wrapped it with magic power, put it into a small bottle and took it away, and carefully affixed a sealing charm.

This is evidence of a heinous crime!

Judging from his eyes, this bead is definitely an extremely poisonous thing.

From the bottom of his heart, Zhong Jin admired the monster catcher who made no mistakes. Of course, he was also very pleased with his determination to obey the monster catcher.

He had a unique vision and followed the right person, otherwise it would have led to something tragic.

Residents throughout the ancient town come to the ancient well to fetch water every day.

It makes me shudder to think about it. He Lianshan, who came to the town to charm snakes and sell medicine, was so vicious and vicious. What kind of hatred did he have, and he went out of his way to poison a town's residents to death?

If I hadn't been watching from a high place outside, I would have seen with my own eyes the little snake crawling out of the basket containing the big snake.

He had used his spiritual consciousness to explore the snake basket many times beforehand, but there was nothing but the big snake. He really didn't believe that a big snake could hide a small snake in its body.

He was amazed by the tricks of the snake charmers.

He stretched out his hand to take a picture of the little snake that had been restrained by magic power, and put it into the spirit animal bag specially prepared for this mission.

When I go back later, I want to interrogate He Lianshan. Apart from Han Shaxiao who was snooping outside the town, are there any accomplices in the town?

This is a major case that saved nearly a thousand lives in the entire ancient town.

His heart was on fire.

Inside the town hall.

The snake charmer who returned to the room from the toilet walked to the corner of the wall, uncovered the black cloth and took a look inside the bamboo basket. He stood up, bowed and smiled flatteringly at the monk surnamed Hou who was three steps away, and said a few polite words.

He seemed to have stopped sleeping, and walked to the table to pick up a porcelain pot and pour some water.

He also deliberately poured water into another empty bowl.

"Would you like a bowl too? The 'water' in Luojing Town is famous far and wide. I still want to drink this taste. Many years ago, I came here once and I can't forget the well water and 'Luojing Wine'. This time it's much more Stay for a while.”

The snake charmer had nothing to say, so he kept talking all alone.

The monk surnamed Hou refused by saying "I'm not thirsty". He just said a few words casually, closed the door and checked around the room, then sat down and took out the books to read.

After the snake charmer drank the water, he sat by the bed and picked his nose in a daze. Suddenly his body stiffened, and his face with his back to the light was covered with a layer of frost, and an abnormal fierceness flashed in his eyes.

He noticed that the secret connection with the little red snake was suddenly interrupted, and his intuition was that the plot had been exposed.

He is now in a dangerous situation of being monitored, and the other party is about to close the net.

What went wrong?
Without thinking too much, he made a decisive decision.

A soft sound of bone friction suddenly erupted all over the body.

The monk surnamed Hou who was reading raised his head in surprise.

A slender black snake was wrapped around the top of the table leg. It was stiff and lifeless. It suddenly jumped out, stretched its neck and opened its mouth and bit the monk surnamed Hou's wrist exposed outside his sleeve.

Things started in a hurry and the attack was unexpected.

The monk surnamed Hou reacted quickly, pushed the chair he sat down on with his feet to fly back, and flipped his palms to clap.

The black snake's fangs bit the skin, but could not bite into the tough and strong skin.

The monks meditate and refine their Qi, and use their magic power every day to temper and nourish their body, limbs and bones.

Although he is not as strong as a bodybuilder who specializes in physical training, after a long time, his body is still strong. Covered by magic, it cannot be hurt by the strength of an ordinary sword or a small snake.

"Pa", the black snake was hit and hit the ground, turning into a pool of blood and flesh.

Unexpectedly, the lurking little snake made a sneak attack and only acted as a distraction.

The snake charmer stepped on the ground, creating a shallow pit in the soil. The figure chased from the side like a whirlwind, and hit the chest with a pitted fist with unparalleled strength. The killing force was majestic and the speed was extremely fast.

The candlelight on the table went out in a flash, and the whole room fell into darkness.

The expression on the face of the monk surnamed Hou suddenly changed.

The snake charmer who had been in the same room for almost a night turned out to be a hidden body practitioner.

Look at the strength shown by this punch, at least in the middle of the second level.

The snake charmer eluded them all.

I don’t know how it was done?

The monk surnamed Hou had a bright earth-yellow brilliance on his body. He pushed his feet hard and the chair was torn apart. Some of the fragments hit the snake charmer. In an attempt to stop him, he flew into the air and knocked backwards towards the window. The room is small, and it would be too dangerous to start a fight with a physical practitioner of the same level.

He didn't need to take risks, he could just delay for a moment.

The snake charmer's fist was so fierce that it shattered the splattered thorny wood fragments, along with the three inconspicuous sharp sleeve pins mixed in.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the monk surnamed Hou retreated faster than he could catch up. His right hand filled with mana drew a half-arc, and he lightly moved his fist towards the pursuing opponent, trying to use clever techniques to deflect the opponent's brutal attack. A killing fist move, using the force to hit the yard outside.

However, the violent burst of punch power surged like a wave and was out of control.

"Crack", countless bones from the palm to the arm were broken.

With just one punch, the monk surnamed Hou was smashed into the wall.

The entire green brick and white wall suddenly collapsed and the monk surnamed Hou fell in the middle of the courtyard.

He smashed many green bricks on the floor and rolled them, dragging out a large stain of blood. The surface was covered with a layer of black air, and his mouth and nose kept bleeding. He was miserable and miserable. He shouted weakly:

"Poison...be careful with poison..."

He was reminding the captain Zhong Jin who flew over from the sky.

Zhong Jin's face was full of anger, and he made a hand with his fingers, and mist rose from the front yard of the town hall.

During the day, let the cunning sandworm lurk in, and learn a lesson from the mistakes. In addition, Xu Yuanchang had specially instructed, Zhong Jin had already secretly laid a dragnet in the front and back yards of the town office.

He is a second-level formation master, so he is just waiting for Hansha Xie to break in and take advantage of the formation to catch the monster in a jar.

Unexpectedly, by chance, a powerful snake charmer who exposed his identity as a physical cultivator was trapped.

He gritted his teeth with hatred and could not let He Lianshan escape.

The others stayed on their own side, waiting for Hansha to be caught. They would not come for reinforcements easily. He would use all means to entangle the insidious snake charmer at any cost.

He Lianshan rushed out of the room immediately, feeling the pressure increase suddenly. He saw Zhong Jin moving his hands quickly in the sky. He jumped to the side of the struggling monk surnamed Hou, stepped on his chest with one foot, and shouted: "You can't trap me."

Zhong Jin slowed down his movements and asked sternly: "Who are you? Why did you poison the entire town?"

He Lianshan stared upwards with a fierce look on his face, and his strength gradually increased under his feet.

The bones in the chest of the monk surnamed Hou were trampled, making a tooth-piercing friction sound. His face was twisted and deformed by the added pain, and he screamed weakly:
"Brother, save me..."

Zhong Jin stopped moving his hands, gritting his teeth and tightening the muscles in his cheeks, and veins popped out on his forehead.

"You can't escape!"

"Haha."

He Lianshan gave a strange laugh and suddenly flew up with a kick, kicking the monk surnamed Hou who was almost trampled to death to another direction in the air.

He slammed his foot on the green brick ground, and the broken bricks scattered.

The whole person was like a meteor, rushing towards the courtyard wall a few feet away.

To save or not to save is just a matter of a thought.

Zhong Jin quickly threw out a rope and chose to save his junior brother first.

With his free left hand, he pointed the Kneading Technique towards the ground and shouted: "'Indestructible', turn!"

The methods of a second-level formation master cannot be underestimated.

He Lianshan rushed into the rippling water, his shadow was blurry, and the courtyard wall seemed close at hand, but also seemed far away.

He was so angry that he bumped into it even more fiercely. Suddenly there were obstacles under his feet, with branches, leaves and vines growing thickly. He threw himself into the flower bed that was not supposed to be in this direction.

Zhong Quanfasuo caught the seriously injured junior brother, dragged him to his side, and used his left hand to change the formation, and suddenly heard a "bang".

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and residual limbs were scattered everywhere.

He was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. The cunning physical training left a dark force in Junior Brother Hou's body.

He had no time to distract himself from exploring just now, his body was stained with blood, and a piece of internal organs was resting on his shoulder.

His eyes suddenly turned red and he roared angrily.

"He Lianshan, you can't escape!"

"Hey, what can a mere second-order formation do to me?"

He Lianshan laughed a few times, and then let out a call and scream, which resounded in the night sky of the ancient town.

His body suddenly swelled, and his face became more and more hideous. He made deep footprints step by step, and rushed in one direction.

When breaking through formations in physical training, one has always used brute force to break them.

He also used that skillful kick to kick the monk surnamed Hou, hiding a sinister backhand.

The formation master will soon be unable to protect itself.

Han Shaxiao, who was in charge of the response outside the town, was soon able to rush into the town to provide assistance.

The only trouble is that he failed to successfully use a specific method to sacrifice the lives and souls of a town. This ruined the arrangement and plan of the mountain god many years ago, so he could only escape first and take it one step at a time.

The dogs barked fiercely.

The lights of every house in the ancient town come on one after another.

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(End of this chapter)