Ke Xudao didn't pay attention to his words at all. He sneered and flicked the talisman, hitting the opponent with a white flame.
"No! Ah! Forgive..." The pock-marked Taoist's expression froze, with despair in his eyes.
Wow! His whole body began to tremble, his facial features melted as he screamed, and the flesh and blood on his body suddenly fell to the ground.
Click, click, click!
In an instant, another fresh white skeleton appeared in front of Xu Dao.
Xiao Hua Dan stood aside, staring blankly at the scene in front of her, her eyes no longer numb.
"Edict!" Xu Dao burned the pockmarked Taoist to death, and then made a secret gesture, so that the white bones and skeletons that the Taoist turned into stood guard by his side.
After dealing with the pockmarked Taoist, Xu Dao lowered his head and was about to pick up the flag pole on the ground when he suddenly found something like a talisman in the opponent's flesh and blood. With a thought in his mind, he ordered a skeleton next to him to pick it up.
It was an ordinary piece of yellow paper, about nine inches long and two inches wide, similar to the talisman paper used to draw talismans. Xu Dao saw that there was nothing unusual about it, so he boldly took it and rubbed it in his hands.
The surface of the talisman paper is rough. When you unfold it, you will see that there are densely written small characters on the front and back.
Xu Dao glanced around and his eyes became slightly cold.
This talisman actually contains a secret technique called "picking, cutting and folding".
This is a magic technique used to hunt and kill living people, cut off their limbs, especially children, or take their facial features and internal organs to mix medicines to make money, or create deformed monsters to gain sympathy from others and make money.
The reverse side of the talisman paper also contains the pockmarked Taoist's experience in performing magic.
This technique was passed down to his family and he tried many times. Although the combined medicine failed, he also found ways to create deformed children, white-bone demons, hairy children and dog children.
Among them, the White Bone Essence scrapes off all the flesh and blood on a person's arms, leaving only the bones, and then applies secret medicine on them to prevent the wounds from continuing to fester, thus creating a spectacle of exposed bones.
As for the hairy child and the dog child, the skin on the human body is torn off, and then the newly peeled monkey skin and the dog skin are applied while hot, and raised with medicine, which can turn a living person into a talking monkey or dog child.
Seeing this, Xu Dao turned his head, trying to find the monkey who was singing on the stage before. But he glanced a few times and did not find him.
In addition to the above two, there is also written on the talisman that the child is kept in a jar for many years, and only the head is released and a small hole for excretion is left at the bottom of the jar, so that the child can grow more head, less body, and no limbs.
, gradually turning into various deformed monsters such as "big-headed ghosts"...
Xu Dao holds the secret technique of harvesting, cutting and breaking off raw materials. After reading the whole article, he felt silent in his heart.
This kind of evil magic should have flowed out of a certain sect, or been tampered with by some secret method. The method is not surprising, but the strange thing is that this magic is specially used to kill innocent people, torture strangers, and only make money from the world.
That's all.
Xu Dao shook his head, thought for a while, and temporarily put the talisman into his sleeve.
Xu Dao would not use this technique to harm anyone, and he did not bother to write down the vicious methods involved, but the one or two secret healing medicines on the paper were worthy of his writing down.
It is not convenient to copy and memorize it at this time, and then destroy it after writing it down later.
After putting away the yellow paper, Xu Dao found that the surroundings were in chaos. Onlookers were running away, collapsing, and there were constant cries, shouts, and pushing sounds.
All the eyes that looked at Xu Dao were filled with fear and fear.
Only Xiao Hua Dan looked up at Xu Dao with a blank expression and no fear on her face. When Xu Dao looked at her, she still leaned forward delicately, with a charming smile on her face.
Xu Dao looked at her and frowned secretly.
In the situation of Xiao Hua Dan in front of her, she doesn't have to worry about her life, but her arm can only be cured by Taoism. Xu Dao himself is just a Taoist boy with limited means, and there is nothing he can do.
"That's it." After thinking about it, Xu Dao sighed in his heart, then frowned and thought: "How to deal with this person?"
Just at this moment, a figure walked timidly in front of the stage. Xu Dao looked up and saw an old woman with tattered clothes and gray hair.
There was no demonic energy on the woman, nor was there any blood. She looked at the stage tremblingly, not at Xu Dao, but at Xiao Hua Dan nervously.
The old woman hesitated again and again, and asked tentatively: "Nanny?" It was like a cat meowing.
But when Xiao Hua Dan heard the voice, she immediately trembled. She looked at the old woman in the audience, and her eyes suddenly shed tears.
Xiao Hua Dan opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she couldn't come out with a single word. She could only make a sound of "oah".
But just hearing the sound, the old woman became excited. She looked at Xiaohuadan in disbelief, shock and fear, and shouted again: "Nanny?"
Xiaohuadan had tears streaming down her cheeks, and her heavy makeup had long been gone. She sobbed, nodded, and took two steps forward hesitantly.
"Ah!" Seeing this, the woman screamed and stumbled towards Xu Dao and Xiao Hua Dan.
She rushed onto the stage, regarded Xu Dao and the three skeletons as nothing, hugged Xiao Hua Dan, and immediately burst into tears: "Nanny, mother is here! Mother is here!"
This scene not only stunned Xu Daowei, but also shocked and stunned others around him.
Suddenly someone said in a trembling voice: "That's Mrs. Xianglin. She lost her daughter in a foreign country seven years ago and went crazy."
Someone else murmured: "If Mrs. Xianglin's daughter were still alive, she should be as old as this little actress."
Hearing this, the woman cried even louder, and Xiaohuadan leaned tightly against her, with tears streaming down her eyes.
"Mom finally found you!"
After hearing what Xiang Lin Po said, the rest of the people were in a daze, as if they understood something.
The scene that was originally filled with screams became eerily quiet again.
When everyone came to their senses again and tried to look for Xu Dao, they found that Xu Dao had already walked off the stage and was walking out of the city.
Xu Dao held the fortune-telling flag pole and shook his head. Behind him, there were three white skeletons following suit.
Everyone heard the singing voice: "There is no way for misfortunes and blessings, only people call it upon themselves. The rewards of good and evil follow us like a shadow."
"Fortune telling!"
The old woman woke up with a start, and immediately cried bitterly and kowtowed in the direction Xu Dao left, "Thank you, thank you, Taoist Master!"
After a while, Xu Dao's figure disappeared into the night, and his words were blown away by the wind.
All that is left is a few mundane silver coins beside Xiao Hua Dan...
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Leave the city and continue westward.
Xu Dao had killed someone and it was not convenient to spend the night in the city. He led the three skeletons and found a forest with leeward wind to rest in a mountain col.
He sent three skeletons to keep vigil for him, Xu Dao lit a fire and sat cross-legged in front of the fire alone.
With nothing to do, he took out the talisman he got from the pockmarked Taoist and silently remembered it.
Since practicing Taoism, although Xu Dao has a low level and is just a Taoist boy in the realm of fetal breath, his memory is not comparable to that of ordinary people. He just read it silently a few times and he memorized everything that should be memorized.
After finishing memorizing, Xu Dao held the talisman and flicked it lightly.
Phew! The talisman floated into the fire.
But something strange happened, the talisman did not burn immediately.
"Huh?" Xu Dao was slightly startled.
What surprised him even more was that the writing on the paper actually twisted and squirmed, slowly breaking away from the talisman paper and swimming in mid-air like a tadpole.
Immediately afterwards, an ink ball appeared three feet above the talisman. The ink ball continued to roll and squirm, changing in many ways, and there were signs of combining into the word "Cai".
Xu Dao was shocked when he saw this scene.
He stared at the ink ball closely, thoughts rolling in his mind. Faintly, he felt that the ink ball in front of him was a bit familiar.