The long night, crescent moon like a hook, sparse stars in the sky.
The streetlights on Pan Men Street crackled, a rat emerged from the sewer, barely revealing its head before it was crushed into mush by an invisible force.
Black fur mixed with sticky fresh blood fell back into the sewer.
"Tonight, as long as it's alive, it won't leave this district."
In the distance, on the rooftop of a tall building, two Daoists dressed in black, each holding gun-shaped tools, the barrels were square and flat, the magazines packed with two hundred talismans.
This device was a general magical artifact developed by Maoshan, named [Talisman Spear], capable of firing two hundred talismans consecutively, equipped with [God-locking Talisman] and [Fire Pill Talisman], each targeting the body and the primordial spirit respectively, with a very low usage threshold. Most suitable for equipping grassroots Daoists.
