Chapter 4: Imprint

With a shout, Ah Dao suddenly took out a golden ticket of 3,000 gold, threw it into the air, turned around and ran away.

Butβ€”

"Want to go?!"

A black-clothed man sneered, and the short knife in his hand folded out, bringing up an earthy yellow light that passed through Ah Dao's chest.

Hum didn't hum, Ah Dao fell to the ground and convulsed.

The rest of the people picked up the golden ticket, greeted them, and quickly left.

"Save ...... Help......" Ah Dao struggled, crawling towards the intersection with all his might.

In the shadows of the trees, a figure slowly approached.

"Save ...... I ......" Ah Dao whimpered, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Uncle Dao, what's wrong with you?"

The woman's coquettish smile was like a knife, stabbing Ah Dao's wound again.

"You...... Miss Ning......"

Mu Ning?!

How so?

Wasn't she supposed to be in the carriage and taken to Xiangjulou?

"Shh......h

The fingertips were lightly raised to her lips, and Mu Ning smiled like a flower.

"Uncle Dao, you bleed too much, so it's not appropriate to speak...... Since you are my father's old slave, I can let you die...... The people from Xiangjulou did take a girl, but it wasn't me...... As for why you died, it was because I spread the news to the bandits in Leopard Mountain, the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, I just played a knife to kill people, and killed a thief who sells his lord for glory......"

Ah Dao's expression changed from horror to despair, and finally slowly froze and remained motionless.

"You're doing a good job with this trick......" The low, magnetic laughter echoed through the forest.

Mu Ning turned around in shock: "Who?" ”

Ten steps away, on the willow branches, a person fluttered like a light feather, swaying with the wind.

He had a purple robe and a crown of feathers, a mask covering his face, and only his eyes that were as deep as the sea and were as quiet as the sea, reflecting the stars in the sky.

"Who are you?"

"Mu Sanmen...... Mu Ning? ”

The purple-robed man looked at her sideways, step by step, and stepped into the void.

"I have a gift for you......"

Gift?

Is there something wrong with this man's skull?

Okay, what gift for her?

If there is nothing to do, how can there be good things?

Mu Ning retreated vigilantly: "Since you know who I am, you should know that in Phoenix City, the Mu family is the Emperor of the Earth...... If you dare to be rude to me, the Mu family will not let you go! ”

"If the people of Mu Ermen knew that Mu Yaochi was dropped by you and sent to the Qinglou, it is estimated that the person who will not be let go is you, right?"

The nails lightly entered the palm, and Mu Ning suddenly met the man's smiling eyes: "What do you want?" ”

"It's all said, I'm going to give you a gift!"

The purple-robed man waved his hand lightly, and a crystal transparent stone void appeared, levitating in front of Mu Ning.

"Take this gift, and I'll keep my mouth shut about tonight!"

"What if not?"

"You try ......"

The three simple and casual words, but with infinite coercion, instantly put pressure on Mu Ning's body.

Her knees went limp, and she almost fell to her knees.

Talisman!!

This person is a talisman!!

As early as in her previous life, when she was practicing mathematics, she had seen information about talisman masters.

Ordinary people cultivate aura, and the aura turns into a martial soul and becomes a martial artist.

But there is another kind of person who can turn the aura into talisman qi, and borrow the power of heaven and earth to drive away ghosts and demons from the light, and the spirit can move mountains and seas and change his life against the sky.

The means shown by the purple-robed man were exactly what the talisman master did.

It's justβ€”

For a long time, the talisman master prided himself on being high and disdained to deal with ordinary people, so there are few records about them.

Tonight, how could he suddenly appear in front of her?

The phoenix's eyes were slightly slight, Mu Ning covered up the different colors at the bottom of her eyes, and gently held the stone with her left hand.

The stone starts, burning and stinging.

"Ah......h

When she opened her left hand, she found that the stone was gone, leaving only an irregularly shaped bright red imprint.