But Xu Dao didn't care about his words at all, sneered, and flicked the talisman to hit the other party.

"No!ahh......h

His whole body began to tremble, his facial features melted in the scream, and the flesh and blood on his body suddenly fell to the ground.

Click!

Suddenly, another fresh white skeleton appeared in front of Xu Dao.

Xiao Huadan stood aside, she stared at the scene in front of her blankly, and her eyes were no longer numb.

"Edict!" Xu Dao burned the pock-faced Taoist to death, pinched a trick, and let the white bone skeleton that the Taoist turned into also arch by his side.

After dealing with the pock-faced Taoist, Xu Dao lowered his head and was about to pick up the banner pole on the ground, when he suddenly found that there was something like a talisman in the flesh and blood of the other party. A thought in his mind moved and he was picked up by a skeleton beside him.

It is a piece of yellow paper, ordinary, about nine inches long and two inches wide, about the same as the rune paper used to draw symbols. Xu Dao saw that there was nothing unusual, boldly took it, and rubbed it in his hand.

The surface of the rune paper is rough, and when you spread it out, there are dense fly-headed small characters written on the front and back.

Xu Dao glanced at it, and his eyes became slightly cold.

This talisman paper actually recorded a secret technique, called "harvesting and cutting".

This is an evil technique used by one party to hunt and kill living people, cut off their limbs, especially children, or take their facial features and viscera to combine medicine to collect wealth, or create deformed monsters to win the sympathy of others to collect money.

On the reverse side of the rune paper is also written the experience of the pock-faced Taoist.

He passed on this technique to his family and tried it many times, although the combination failed, but he also found ways to create deformed children, white bone essences, hairy children and dogs.

Seeing this, Xu Dao turned his head and wanted to find the monkey who was singing on stage before. But he glanced a few times, but he didn't find the other party's figure.

In addition to the above two, it is also written on the rune paper that the boy will be kept in the pot for many years, only the head will be released and a small hole will be left at the bottom of the tank for excretion, so that the boy can grow more head, less body, not limbs, and gradually become a deformed monster such as "big-headed ghost......

Xu Dao held the secret technique of harvesting and cutting, and after reading the whole article, his heart was silent.

This kind of magic should have flowed from a certain door, or it was tampered with by some secret method. The method is not surprising, but the strange thing is that this technique is dedicated to mutilating innocents and torturing the living, just to collect mundane wealth.

Xu Dao shook his head, he thought about it, and temporarily put the rune paper in his sleeve.

Xu Dao would not use this technique to harm people, nor did he bother to write down the vicious methods, but the one or two healing secret medicines on the paper were worth writing down.

At this time, it is not convenient to copy the memory, and it is written down later before destroying it.

After putting away the yellow paper, Xu Dao found that there was chaos around him, the spectators fled and fled, collapsed and collapsed, and the scene was constantly crying, shouting, and pushing.

All the eyes that looked at Xu Dao were all terrified and frightened.

Only Xiao Huadan, she looked at Xu Dao with a blank look, and there was no fear on her face. When Xu Dao looked at her, she was still delicate, and a coquettish smile appeared on her face.

Xu Dao looked at her, but secretly frowned.

The situation of Xiaohuadan in front of him is not worried, but the arm can only be treated by Taoism. But Xu Dao is just a Taoist boy, his means are limited, and he can't do anything.

"That's it. After thinking about it, Xu Dao sighed in his heart, and then frowned and thought: "How to place this person?"

At this moment, a figure actually cowered and walked to the stage. Xu Dao raised his eyes and found an old woman with tattered clothes and gray hair.

There was no demonic aura in the woman, and there was no blood. She looked at the stage tremblingly, did not look at Xu Dao, but stared at Xiao Huadan with a nervous expression.

The old woman hesitated again and again, and asked tentatively, "Hello?"

But as soon as Xiao Huadan heard the voice, her body trembled. She looked at the old woman in the audience, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

Xiao Huadan opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she couldn't say a word in her mouth, she could just make a sigh sound.

But just hearing this sound, the old woman became excited, she looked at Xiao Huadan in disbelief, shock and fear, and cried out again: "Hello?"

Xiao Huadan burst into tears, the heavy makeup had already been spent, she whimpered and nodded, and took two steps forward hesitantly.

"Ahh

She rushed to the stage, regarded Xu Dao and the three skeletons as nothing, hugged Xiao Huadan, and immediately cried heartbreakingly: "Nannan, my mother is here!

This scene not only made Xu Dao slightly stunned, but also made the others around him stunned.

Suddenly, someone said in a trembling voice: "That's Xianglin Po, she lost her daughter in a foreign place seven years ago, and she went crazy." ”

Someone else murmured: "If Xianglinpo's daughter is still here, she should be as big as this little flower." ”

Hearing this, the woman's crying was even louder, and Xiao Huadan also leaned on each other tightly, tears streaming down her eyes.

"Mother has finally found you!"

Hearing Xianglin Po's words, the rest of the people were in a trance, and seemed to understand something.

The scene, which was originally screaming, was eerily quiet.

When everyone came back to their senses again and wanted to find Xu Dao's figure, they found that Xu Dao had already stepped off the stage and was walking outside the city.

Xu Dao held the fortune-telling flag, shook his head, and there were three white bone skeletons behind him.

The crowd heard the sound of singing: "There is no way for good or evil, but man calls himself." The retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow. ”

"Fortune telling!"

The old woman woke up and immediately cried bitterly and kowtowed in the direction where Xu Dao left, "Thank you, thank you!"

After a while, Xu Dao's figure disappeared into the night, and the words were blown away by the wind.

All that was left was a little mundane silver beside Xiao Huadan......

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Out of the city and continue west.

Xu Dao killed someone, and it was inconvenient to spend the night in the city. He led the three skeletons and found a leeward forest to rest in a col.

Sending three skeletons to keep vigil for him, Xu Dao made a fire and sat alone in front of the fire.

When he had nothing to do, he took out the talisman paper he touched from the pock-faced Taoist and remembered it silently.

Since cultivating the Tao, although Xu Dao's realm is low, he is only a Taoist boy in the realm of fetal breath, but his memory is not comparable to ordinary people, just read it silently a few times, and he will write down all the things that should be remembered.

After memorizing, Xu Dao pinched the rune paper and flicked it gently.

Whew! The rune paper floated into the fire.

But something strange happened, and the rune paper didn't burn immediately.

"Huh?" Xu Dao was slightly stunned.

What surprised him even more was that the handwriting on the paper actually twisted and wriggled, slowly breaking away from the rune paper, swimming in mid-air like a tadpole.

Immediately after, an ink blob appeared three feet above the rune paper. The ink mass continued to tumble and wriggle, changing in many ways, and there were signs of combining into one "Cai" character.

Xu Dao was stunned when he saw this scene.

He stared at the ink ball, thoughts rolling in his head. Faintly, he felt that the ink ball in front of him was a little familiar.

Suddenly, Xu Dao's eyes lifted, and his eyes were in disbelief:

"Runic Seeds!?"