"If it happened two months ago, it really would be hard for us to investigate. If she notices any clues, Chen Miao, you can have him contact me. I'll find time to go over and see if I can catch whoever's responsible."
Qi Ning spoke with a frown.
The Shannan City Administration had fewer than a hundred Investigators. Every day, they not only had to handle suspected cases in and around Shannan City itself, but also send people to assist areas within its jurisdiction that requested reinforcements.
Generally, requests for reinforcements took priority over investigating suspected cases. If reinforcements were needed, it meant a genuine supernatural incident had occurred.
But since Chen Miao had brought it up, that meant this incident was real, and very likely someone's deliberate doing!
That made a visit necessary. If Qi Ning found further clues while following up, it would be easier to request personnel from the Administration.
The process was cumbersome, but it was the best solution the Administration had developed through years of refinement.
Chen Miao nodded.
"I'll let them know about this later."
At that moment, Zhong Cai set down his wineglass and looked at Chen Miao, a little tipsy, before saying:
"Curse arts are a broad category. The term covers all sorts of things."
"As far as I know, powerful Mystic Arts used by Daoist cultivators, like the Five Thunder Spell and Golden Light Spell, are spells. Methods that use objects to curse people, like the Pressure Curse and Head-Down Curse, are curse arts too. The Corpse Dissolving Incantation and Turtle-Breath Yang-Locking Spell count, as does the Great Compassion Mantra Buddhist cultivators use to perform Transcendence Rites for ghosts. Even a feng shui formation that gathers baleful energy to harm the human body counts as a kind of curse art!"
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