Chapter 233 Buying Rune Paper
Yan Tao wandered around the market.
The people in the bazaar couldn't help but look over.
Two Taoist priests passed by Yan Tao.
Passing by, the young man's beautiful peach blossom eyes were half-raised.
The tail of his eyes is dyed with evil energy, his lips are hooked and he smiles endlessly, with one hand in his pocket, his bearing is noble and leisurely, and he is directly stunned by the woman who sees it.
The boy noticed her gaze and hooked his lips, "Am I good-looking?"
The young woman looked at Yan Tao blankly and nodded stunned.
The evil yuppie temperament on the teenager is enough to blur her gender.
The young man who had already left, feeling that the Holy Maiden was gone, came back and dragged the woman, pulling her ear and shouting, "Have you forgotten how you got to where you are now?!"
Dogs can't change eating!
The man snorted coldly, "Nothing that looks good is a good thing." As he spoke, he vigorously dragged the woman away.
Yan Tao, who was standing in place, touched his nose innocently, and his peach blossom eyes fell on the female ghost's swaying waist, but in an instant, he took it back and went to find a small stall to buy rune paper.
Yan Tao walked on the road, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes with a shallow arc, and walked leisurely through the crowded street with one hand in his pocket.
It's a little eerie here.
The mist covered the young man's face, and he could only vaguely feel the extraordinary temperament and mysterious and elegant ancient rhyme.
Yan Tao didn't seem to notice the various gazes of people looking at him, and finally stopped his figure.
Sitting behind the stall was a Taoist priest with a dissolute and unruly beard, who raised his head and looked at Yan Tao when he heard this, and laughed, "What kind of rune paper does the child want!" Don't mess around, break your blessings, and go home quickly."
Yan Tao: "Give me three, and lend me cinnabar by the way."
Taoist...... Why won't this kid listen to me?
"Okay, okay......" The Taoist priest muttered as he pulled out three clean talismans from his rag pocket and a small bottle of cinnabar, "Don't come back to me for any compensation!"
The corners of Yan Tao's lips were slightly hooked, he took something and turned it to no one, his fingers pointed at cinnabar, his plain white fingertips fell on the rune paper, and slowly drew something like a ghost drawing a rune on the yellow paper.
If anyone were here, they would have screamed in horror.
I saw that the young man's body seemed to be covered with a layer of pale light, holy and mysterious, like a god.
And on the street, the Taoist priest was pouring wine, and stood up suddenly, but before he could swallow the wine, he choked on tears: "Ahem, ahem, ahem...... Which disciple of this family is so bold as to make talismans in the Xuanmen Bazaar!"
The Xuanmen Bazaar is located in a place that ordinary people cannot perceive.
The formation will be set up in the bazaar, but because of the remote location here, and the formation reasons, the evil atmosphere is very heavy.
Crazy, right?!
The kid just now...... I'm afraid I'm going to invite disaster.
No one dared to make rune paper in this kind of Xuanmen bazaar.
Because it will attract the evil energy, it is very likely to set yourself on fire, and you will be swallowed by the evil energy that makes the rune paper.
The Taoist priest grabbed his hair twice irritably: Ahhhh Lao Tzu is to save or not to save!
What do you do if you put me in there?
He doesn't have the ability to suppress the evil caused here!
He was struggling when he suddenly heard a gentle and pleasant voice in front of the stall, "Boss, pay the money I just bought the talisman."
Scare!
The kid? Not dead?!