"Who?" the pock-faced Taoist was hit by Xu Dao with a banner pole and was furious. He glanced at the audience, and his eyes immediately fell on Xu Dao's body.

The pock-faced Taoist saw that Xu Dao's face was immature, but he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was still wearing a Taoist robe, and he was stunned.

When this scene happened, Xiao Huadan stopped dancing, and the people around him began to discuss: "Who is this little Taoist priest, who dares to be disrespectful to the Taoist chief like this! That is a master who has subdued the monster!"

Someone else questioned: "Is the white bone spirit on the stage fake......?" Talk.

Xu Dao stood in the crowd, as if standing out from the crowd, and he calmly endured the angry or stunned, or questioning gazes around him.

When the pock-faced Taoist heard Xu Dao's words, he immediately scolded secretly: "Where did the little rabbit cub come from!"

He looked at Xu Dao suspiciously, wondering how Xu Dao saw the flaws, or was he just smashing the field to scare him?

However, the pock-faced Taoist man immediately drank: "Bah, boy, dare to smash my field!"

He pointed to Xiao Huadan on the side and asked loudly: "Can you ask all the good guests present, the bones on this white bone spirit are fake?"

Someone at the scene rushed to say, "I've touched it!"

"It's human bones!" replied many aloud.

When the pock-faced Taoist heard the answer on the scene, he was relieved, and a strong man beside him immediately rushed to Xu and said, "Ignorant child, don't you kneel down quickly and apologize to the Taoist!"

When Xu Dao heard this, he was unmoved, and asked, "What can bones really represent?"

When the pock-faced Taoist heard this, he suddenly sneered on his face, he let out a loud laugh, walked to Xiao Huadan's side, and ripped off Xiao Huadan's clothes, leaving only a belly pocket.

Xiaohuadan's white and delicate shoulders, neck, and collarbones suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone, causing many people present to exclaim and take a look.

"Look, everybody!" shouted the pock-faced Taoist.

I saw that the two white bone arms were not glued to Xiao Huadan's shoulders, but genuinely drilled out of the flesh, as if the two arms had only grown bones, and there was no skin and flesh yet.

At the same time, Xiaohuadan's shoulders, neck, and collarbones are also mottled, and the white bones are exposed, which is in stark contrast to the skin.

What's more important is that there is no abscess on Xiaohuadan's body, let alone traces of decay, her skin is fair and crimson, and she actually has a stunning beauty.

The white bones and flesh were intertwined, which brought great shock to the spectators at the scene! Many people either covered their mouths and were stunned, or secretly swallowed saliva and peeked at Xiao Huadan's body.

The pock-faced Taoist took the opportunity to say: "This white bone essence eats a lot of people, and the body has grown into most of it, if you eat a few more people, the skin and flesh will be derived, and it will be the same as a living person." ”

He took the opportunity to sneer: "When the time comes, this fang will be hidden among people, and it will be difficult to surrender." And the white bone spirit is good at charming, and can eat people invisibly......"

Hearing the words of the Taoist, everyone at the scene was frightened, and they all shouted: "Dao has great mana!"

Xu Dao didn't make a sound, he looked at Xiao Huadan intently, and found that although the other party was smiling, his eyes were numb and full of despair.

There was a shouting and scolding of Xu Dao around: "What kind of master is the little miscellaneous hair! Mao Er has not grown ...... Qi"

"Hahaha!" The two scoundrels beside Xu Dao also slapped their legs and laughed, saying, "The little Taoist pretends to be a wolf with a big tail!"

The pock-faced Taoist drank at this time: "That boy, what else do you have to say?"

When Xu Dao heard it, he said plainly: "The little girl has no demonic energy on her, nor is she a white bone spirit, but she was skinned and fleshed to become like this." ”

Xu Dao pointed to the pock-faced Taoist again, and said: "This person has killed people in seven days, and his body is full of blood, he is not a good person, most of it is he who did it!"

When the pock-faced Taoist heard Xu Dao's words, he and the two evil men beside him were shocked, and they didn't know how to answer. But no one around believed Xu Dao, and people kept shouting: "Huangkou child, Huangkou child!"

The pock-faced Taoist and the two beside him glanced at each other, and there was a fierce light in their eyes, and the Taoist immediately said righteously: "That kid, slander my innocence out of thin air! Do you have a certificate?"

The two villains suddenly jumped off the stage and squeezed towards Xu Dao. Others also gave way, saying, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence, you will meet the official!"

"Where's the evidence!"

Xu Dao heard the words of the Taoist and the people around him, put his hand in his sleeve, he looked at the pock-faced Taoist calmly, and said, "Evidence?"

At this time, the two helpers of the Taoist had already walked in front of Xu Dao and reached out to grab him.

Xu Dao smiled, his right hand was taken out of his sleeve, and his fingertips were pinching two pieces of yellow paper, and the runes on the paper were blood-red.

Xu Dao flicked lightly, "This is." ”

Poof! The yellow paper spontaneously combusted, and suddenly released two miserable white flames, which fell on the two evil men.

Whew! The white flame grew without wind, and suddenly it enveloped the whole body of the two strong men and burned up.

"Ahh

The bright and white light of the fire shone on the faces of the surrounding crowd, freezing everyone's expressions for a while.

The pale flames burned the two evil men, strangely without warmth, but in the flames, their hair and facial features melted one after another, and their skin and clothes snapped and fell off together.

In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood on the bodies of the two evil men fell clean and turned into two white skeletons.

At this time, there was silence all around.

Xu Dao stood calmly in front of the two skeletons, pinching the trick in his hand, "Why! Hearing this, the ghost fire on the two skeletons shrank, turning into two white flames in their skulls.

They stepped on the muddy flesh and immediately knelt down towards Xu Dao, bowing their heads and rattling their jaws.

"Monsters, monsters!"

"Ahh

Everyone was terrified, their eyes straightened, their teeth chattering. The two scoundrels beside Xu Dao collapsed on the stool, their eyes were white, and they were so frightened that they fainted.

A cold wind blew in the night sky, and Xu Dao stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering slightly, ghostly. He looked around, smiling and baring his teeth.

Xu Dao pointed to the two white bone skeletons in front of him, smiled at the stage and said, "My name is the white bone spirit." ”

"Ahhh Suddenly, everyone was frightened, and everyone looked panicked, so frightened that they were so frightened that they even had to flee.

At the same time, the pock-faced Taoist also stood on the stage with a sluggish face, trembling in two streams, trembling as if shaking a sieve.

Under the frightened gaze of the Taoist, Xu Dao walked out of his seat with two white bone skeletons and walked to the stage step by step.

Everyone saw that Xu Dao ignored them, just stared at the pock-faced Taoist, and was surprised and happy for a while, and was extremely happy.

The white skeleton walked onto the stage and grabbed the frozen pock-faced Taoist like a chicken.

At this time, the Dao Cai woke up and immediately shouted in fear: "The Dao Chief's life!

He wanted to kneel down and kowtow, but his limbs and hands were grabbed by the white bone dao soldiers, and he could only die in the hands of the skeleton like a pig and dog waiting to be slaughtered, desperately begging for mercy.

Xu Daoxiao looked at him, pinched out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve, and asked again, "Can you imagine seeing the real white bone spirit?"

"No...... I don't want to!" The pock-faced Taoist was frightened, and he didn't know what to say.

His face turned pale, and he immediately exclaimed:

"Dao Chief, spare my life, I have a treasure to send ......"