So Su Nanzhi could also tell that these three people were also considered to be at the bottom of their sect's academic echelon.
After the Daoist in the dark yellow robe explained once more, seeing that the two police officers had nothing to say, he snorted coldly, turned his head, took a similarly dark yellow cloth bag from his assistant, and pulled out a stack of paper talismans, which he began to burn inside the room.
In an instant, a large red rune appeared on the ground.
The Mishan Sect disciples who happened to stand in the middle of the rune startled and involuntarily stepped backward two paces.
Feng Rui and Qin Luoshu stared at the rune on the ground, their expressions unchanged.
They had previously examined the rune with their Yin-Yang Eyes and confirmed that it was indeed drawn on the ground.
"Is this the Sacrificial Array you mentioned, Daoist?" Feng Rui asked, "Then can you tell how the person died?"
