After hearing this, the fairy lady took out a long rope from under the altar in the room without saying a word.
The ropes are tied together and look very long. The whole body is pitch black, but there are faint red and gold interspersed in the black.
At first glance, it looks like an ordinary rope.
But if you look closely, you can get a somewhat mysterious and mysterious feeling from it.
The gold and red are not obtrusive and blend into one.
"Go on!" Ma Xiangu muttered and threw the rope directly.
Tang Sanmu picked it up without saying a word. With a heavy shake of his hand, he unstretched the rope that was originally tied up.
Like a black snake, extremely agile.
The Immortal Binding Rope can bind Yin and Yang, and most importantly, this rope can draw on the energy of the gods!
There are many statues of gods around here. If you use a fairy binding rope, you can just use the power of the statues to bind the body of evil spirits!
Thinking of this, Tang Sanmu already took action, twisting the rope heavily and tying up the two women on the ground.
Jiang Feng asked carefully: "Miki, can this be useful?
The technique you used just now, with such great momentum, has no effect on these two people."
Tang Sanmu shook his head: "It's different, the things in their bodies are neither yin nor yang, constantly flowing between the two, as soft as water, and difficult to deal with.
But this thing is afraid of the power of gods. Just now, Ma Xiangu covered the statue in order to make my casting of spells smoother.
But at the same time, these two women also became more vicious, which is enough to prove it."
As Miki spoke, his hands continued to move, tying the two women tightly.
Then he let out a long breath and said, "I can be a little calmer for the time being and find the next solution."
In the live broadcast room, everyone's discussion continued. Some people were scared and some were shocked.
After all, this happened on a large scale and was not an isolated case.
"Isn't this some kind of cult organization wreaking havoc? How could there be such a large-scale evil incident?"
"I feel a little nervous inside. I feel like something bad is about to happen. I hope Master Tang can give me some reassurance."
"Speaking of which, why is Master Tang so fierce in front of me? What is reported in other news, including what the equipment friends saw with their own eyes, is relatively calm? Is there any difference?"
Tang Sanmu replied: "Because the two around us have tried many attacks before, which stimulated their ferocity.
So friends, please spread the word. If you are around, or around your friends, someone with such symptoms, please be sure not to stimulate it too much."
Then he contacted several people who had the same symptoms.
Tang Sanmu looked carefully in the camera, but still couldn't see any clues.
The symptoms and breath are all the same.
But how did this strange disease enter the patient's body? Have they done the same thing?
Tang Sanmu narrowed his eyes slightly and began to think deeply. While he was thinking, he suddenly saw a leaf on the ground.
That was the orange tree planted in Ma Shenpo's house, and some of its leaves had just fallen off due to the impact of the breath.
These leaves did not form any hexagram, but they reminded Tang Sanmu of the leaves on the ground in Jiang Feng's yard.
The lines on the leaves are dark, and a small insect is moving slowly.
In Tang Sanmu's mind, he was thinking about the patterns on the leaves.
Then he suddenly tapped his forehead lightly: "I understand, there is no need to think too complicated, the lines of the leaves alone cannot represent any hexagrams.
It just expresses one word, Yin.
Insects traveling in the netherworld do not simply represent a bit of vitality in the yin energy.
The fallen leaves have no roots and move with the wind, which represents the place where yin and yang drift.
Wood is life, and leaves fall, which also represents a little bit of death in the vitality.
Maybe it means these people have been to some place where the yin energy is relatively strong."
After finishing speaking, Tang Sanmu quickly took out his mobile phone and searched for the map.
But the map on the mobile phone was too small and it was a bit difficult to see. It happened that Ma Shenpo had a map at home.
Tang Sanmu quickly stepped forward, stood under the map, and stared at the news just now.
"The cities where people with this symptom are currently known are Jingwei City, Dayu City, Kuafu City, Jiuyang City, and Tianhai City.
I don’t know the common characteristics of these people yet, but these cities all have common characteristics.”
Golden Requiem: The distance between these places is quite far, what do they have in common?
Youth Without Regrets: Yes, I haven’t figured it out yet. Master Tang can give me some tips.
Nether Maniac: Master Tang is not talking about the previous incident where the village was massacred, right?
Tang Sanmu nodded: "That's what happened. An entire village was brutally murdered before, and I have been getting information about this since then.
Firstly, to find the people who massacred the villagers, and secondly, to find out what was special about the village.
Although it has not been found in that village yet, it has been discovered that there have been many similar large-scale metaphysical murders in recent years.
The village we saw before is just one of them. There are many other villages in which this kind of thing has happened.
Of course, other villages did not cause such a big fuss. Most of the people in the village disappeared overnight.
Currently, I know of more than a dozen large-scale metaphysical murders, each located in different cities, all in small, inconspicuous places in the corners of these cities.
And among them are the five cities where the trouble is happening now!"
Patients with strange diseases appeared in all five cities.
And these five cities all had large-scale metaphysical murders in the past, but until now, no results have been produced.
After hearing what Tang Sanmu said, the weapon friends fell into silence.
It is difficult to involve these two things together, but it is also difficult not to involve these two things together.
At this time, people's thoughts are a body of contradictions, that is, they don't know what to say under this huge contradiction.
Tang Sanmu marked the places where the Xuanxue murders occurred in the past on the map.
In the past, he didn't feel there was anything unique about these places, but looking back now, it was still the same.
Ma Shenpo asked: "Did you see anything?"
"That's the only similarity so far, a bit of life entering the underworld.
But these people all live in urban areas and cannot possibly go to such a deserted place.
The likelihood of a mass fatality event occurring if they've ever been there is almost zero.
So how can the two things be connected? Or how can the former killing fields affect them?"
One of Jiang Feng's younger brothers murmured tremblingly: "Is there something wrong with our direction? In fact, it has nothing to do with it, it's just a coincidence?"
Tang Sanmu was silent and did not respond, but looked straight at the map.
He just looked at it like this for a full ten minutes, and no one around him bothered him. The people in the live broadcast room were minding their own discussions.
Knowing that Tang Sanmu was thinking seriously, and also knowing that this matter was related to the lives of many people, he was not impatient at all and was seriously waiting for Tang Sanmu's response.
In the blink of an eye, nineteen minutes passed. At this time, Tang Sanmu suddenly took a breath: "The road, I know, it is the road!
The roads in these cities are crisscrossed like the patterns of leaves.
Feng Shui Feng Shui, Feng Shui itself is flowing, and some breath will follow the road, as if it is alive.
These cities are far apart, and they are all independent entities, just like fallen leaves.
But they always meet in the end!"
After finishing speaking, Tang Sanmu marked some of the roads in red. After these red lines were displayed, they were really the same as the lines of leaves.
"All metaphysical murders are carried out with a purpose.
And they are not simply targeting a certain place, but all these metaphysical murders are for a common purpose.
They are opening some kind of road and setting up formations."
People have human nature, and ghosts have their own ways.
And the energy of this structure is like the lines of fallen leaves, as if it is using the energy of the underworld to open up a new path.
On the basis of the human path, a new invisible and intangible path is constructed.
Thinking of this, Tang Sanmu's face became more solemn. If his guess was correct, then who was this new road constructed for? Who or what kind of things did it want to pass through?