The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Why, is this elder planning to not have the same knowledge as a junior like me?"

Zhang Qi looked at the middle-aged monk who just got up from the ground, the fat on his face was twitching with anger, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

The middle-aged monk was the representative of the mysterious masters in Tibet, and a high-ranking member of the esoteric sect. Zhang Qi, who didn't like Buddhism at all, hated him even more.

Because Tantric Buddhism once had a dark history, when it was not attached to the Central Plains, Tantric Buddhism would use the body parts of slaves to make instruments. This kind of barbaric and inhuman behavior was completely banned after the establishment of Shenzhou. One counts as one, all of them have been raided and hung with street lights.

However, no matter what region you are in, there is one truth that will always apply.

"When the casting strength is equal, the power of black magic is always greater."

Under the temptation of power, human nature seems so insignificant.

Although China has zero tolerance for this kind of behavior, and will organize a crackdown as soon as it is discovered, there are still some people who choose to take the risk.

In the beginning, he stole the corpse from the tomb to make the magic weapon, but the magic weapon made from the corpse was always less effective, so some people turned their attention to...

At this moment, Xu Lin still has several files on her desk in the military region, that is, the data of several appalling cases that happened in the plateau area not long ago.

If it weren't for the fire dragon invasion in the northern border of Shenzhou, Xu Lin would be in charge of the remote command in the past two days, and the night crew of the Xueyuan Regiment would conduct a raid on the bases of those scumbags.

It's just that all this was temporarily stopped because of the unexpected events in the northern border of Shenzhou.

"Boy, your road is narrow, we will have an appointment in the future, and we will talk about it later."

The middle-aged monk knew that he couldn't beat Xu Lin, who had already stood up behind Zhang Qi, so he uttered a harsh word, turned around and left.

"Slow down."

Xu Lin pushed aside the chair in front of her and walked over.

"Xu, Patriarch Xu, do you have any business?"

When the fat middle-aged monk saw Xu Lin pushed aside the stool and walked towards him, he was a little flustered, and even his tone became stuttered.

"Bring your crutches here."

Xu Lin frowned as she looked at the gorgeous crutch that the middle-aged monk was holding tightly.

The head of the crutch was a skull inlaid with Tibetan silver, which not only made Xu Lin suspicious.

Magical instruments made from human bones can be legally held in the plateau, but they are absolutely not allowed to be made.

But Xu Lin clearly remembered that when she came to the meeting last time, this monk hadn't brought this crutch.

And the quality of this crutch looks very new. Although magic can clean up the color, most people don't do it in order to maintain the sense of age of the magic weapon.

"This cane is an expensive instrument of our tantric sect. Master Xu, it's not appropriate for you to behave like this."

The fat on that fat middle-aged monk's face seemed to be slowly twitching. He forced a smile and said to Xu Lin, while cursing inwardly.

The structure of the Shenzhou Xuanshu Association was very different from a hundred years ago. A hundred years ago was the orthodox era. The three families like Xu, Huang, and Mu were all inferior in that era, while Buddhism and some other big sects were the real ones. leader.

But now the situation is different.

Xu, Huang and Mu, the three clans, disregarded the orders of the General Assembly when they were invaded by foreign enemies, and took action privately. Although they were exempted from the clan membership by the angry president at the time, they had accumulated countless prestige in the world.

The feelings of the common people are the most simple. They may not necessarily respect the powerful and powerful, but they will definitely respect the people who saved them from fire and water.

Therefore, in the current Xuanshu Association, Xu, Huang, and Mu, the three "side-door and left-handed" families, have proudly ranked high, while Fomen slammed the door after raising objections, and then the situation collapsed. .

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"But I didn't see you holding this cane last time. Was this cane made recently?"

Xu Lin looked at the very nervous appearance of the middle-aged monk, and already had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Of course it's not made now, how dare we? The magic tools of human bones are all handed down from the past, you don't want to spit on people."

When the middle-aged monk was talking, there was a trembling in his tone.

"Stop talking nonsense, put your things on the table next to you, and raise your hands"!

Xu Lin looked at the middle-aged monk and suddenly let out an angry shout.

"President Lin, I think it seems inappropriate for the Xu family to do this."

At this moment, the middle-aged monk suddenly calmed down and said to Lin Zhengying, who was sitting at the top.

"Is it inappropriate to search other large clan's instruments just because of suspicion?"

The middle-aged monk asked Lin Zhengying.

Mr. Lin looked at him, his originally frowning brows tightened even more.

Because just now, he seemed to hear the skull at the top of the cane talking to him.

It was a language that ordinary people couldn't understand. It was obscure and weird, and it made people feel like they were going crazy.

The moment Mr. Lin heard the voice, he almost stood up from his seat, but it was only for a moment that he stabilized his mind.

"You, do you know how to deal with indiscriminately killing monsters with evil laws for no reason?"

After being stunned for a while, Mr. Lin slapped the table hard~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and stood up from his seat.

"Indiscriminately killing innocents, refining evil methods with mortals, and beheading them"!

Xu Lin looked at the middle-aged monk with uncontrollable anger in her voice.

"Guardian"!

"arrive"!

Xu Lin shouted loudly, and Shen Jian next to her immediately pulled out a piece of blood-red translucent bamboo from the inner pocket of her clothes...?

That should be the real body of that wand.

Zhang Qi, who was watching coldly from the side, thought to himself.

"Take off his crutch, and then torture him"!

"Yes"!

Shen Jian immediately raised the blood-red translucent bamboo and aimed it at the middle-aged monk's chest.

"Please, slowly put the stick on the table next to you, and put your hands behind your back"!

Shen Jian said to the middle-aged monk.

"Ah, ah this"...

The middle-aged monk was like a sieve at this time, and he kept shaking there all the time.

However, just as Shen Jian was slowly approaching him, intending to control him, the middle-aged monk raised the cane in his hand and smashed it **** the ground!

A strong black smoke filled the entire auditorium, but all the smoke gathered in front of the monk, and Xu Lin and Mr. Lin lost their direction.

The monk immediately turned his head and ran towards the door of the auditorium.

Because he knew that as long as he ran out, the guards outside would be useless to him, and he could escape all the way back to Tibet.

But he seemed to have forgotten that there was a person standing behind him.

His eyes suddenly met with a pair of dazzling golden pupils!

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