Xianlu

Chapter 3 Harvesting and Cutting
Ke Xu Dao didn't care about his words at all, sneered, and flicked the talisman, hitting a white flame on the opponent.

"No! Ah ah! Rao..." The pock-marked Taoist froze with despair in his eyes.

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

Ka Ka Ka!
In an instant, another fresh white skeleton appeared in front of Xu Dao.

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

"Edict!" Xu Dao burned the pock-marked Daoist to death, pinched a trick, and made the white-boned skeleton that the Daoist turned into guarding him.

After dealing with the pockmarked Taoist, Xu Dao lowered his head and was about to pick up the flagpole on the ground, when he suddenly found that there was something like a talisman in his flesh and blood.With a thought in his mind, a skeleton beside him picked it up.

It is a piece of yellow paper, ordinary, about nine inches long and two inches wide, similar to the talisman paper used to draw talismans.Seeing nothing unusual, Xu Dao boldly took it and rubbed it in his hand.

The surface of the talisman paper is rough, and when you spread it out, you can see dense small print on both sides.

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

This talisman actually recorded a secret technique, called "Cultivation and Folding".

This is a sorcery that one party uses to hunt and kill strangers and cut off their limbs, especially children, or use their five senses and internal organs to combine medicines to accumulate wealth, or to create deformed monsters to win the sympathy and wealth of others.

On the reverse side of the talisman paper, there is also the experience of the pock-faced Taoist.

His family passed down this technique and tried many times. Although the combination of medicines failed, he also explored ways to create deformed children, white bone essence, hairy children and dog children.

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 the other party's figure.

In addition to the above two, the talisman paper also says that the boy is kept in a jar for many years, only the head is released and a small hole for excretion is left at the bottom of the jar, so that the boy can have more head, less body, and no limbs. , gradually turned into a variety of deformed monsters such as "big-headed ghosts"...

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

This kind of sorcery should flow out of a certain door, or be tampered with by some kind of secret method.The method is not surprising, the strange thing is that this technique is dedicated to the mutilation of innocent people and torture of strangers, just to collect ordinary wealth.

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

Xu Dao naturally wouldn't use this technique to harm others, and he didn't bother to write down the vicious methods, but the one or two healing herbs on the paper were worth writing down.

It is not convenient to copy the memory at this time, and then write it down and destroy it later.

After putting away the yellow paper, Xu Dao found that the surroundings were in chaos. The spectators fled and collapsed. The scene was crying, shouting, and shoving constantly.

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

Only Xiaohuadan, she looked up at Xu Dao with a blank expression and no fear on her face.When Xu Dao looked at her, she still bowed her body delicately, with a charming smile on her face.

Xu Dao looked at her, but secretly frowned.

In front of Xiaohuadan's situation, there is no need to worry about life, but the arm can only be treated by Taoism.Ke Xu Dao himself is just a Dao boy, with limited means and powerless.

"Forget it." After thinking about it, Xu Dao sighed in his heart, then frowned and thought, "How to arrange this person?"

At this moment, a figure actually flinched and walked to the front of the stage.Xu Dao looked up and saw an old woman with tattered clothes and gray hair.

There was no demonic spirit or blood on the woman.She looked at the stage tremblingly, not looking at Xu Dao, but staring at Xiaohuadan nervously.

The old woman hesitated again and again, and tentatively asked, "Nannang?" It was like a cat meowing.

But when Xiao Huadan heard the voice, her body trembled.She looked at the old woman under the stage, and tears suddenly flowed from her eyes.

Xiaohuadan opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she couldn't utter a word, she could only make an ahhh sound.

But just hearing the huh, the old woman became excited. She looked at Xiao Hua Dan in disbelief, shock and fear, and called out again, "Nannah?"

Xiao Huadan had tears streaming down her cheeks, and her heavy makeup had already been spent. She whimpered and nodded, and hesitantly took two steps forward.

"Ah!" The woman screamed when she saw this, and stumbled towards Xu Dao and Xiao Huadan.

She rushed to the stage, regarded Xu Dao and the three skeletons as nothing, hugged Xiaohua Dan, and immediately burst into tears: "Nan, Mother is here! Mother is here!"

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

Suddenly someone said in a trembling voice, "That's Mrs. Xianglin. She lost her daughter seven years ago and went crazy."

Someone else murmured: "If Xianglin Po's daughter is still alive, she should be as big as this little Huadan."

Hearing this, the woman's cry was even louder, and Xiao Huadan also leaned against the other side tightly, tears streaming down her eyes.

"Mother finally found you!"

Hearing Po Xianglin's words, the rest of the people were in a trance, as if they understood something.

The scene that had been screaming constantly became eerily quiet again.

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

Xu Dao was holding the fortune-telling flag and shaking his head, and behind him were three skeletons with white bones.

Everyone heard the sound of singing: "There is no way for good or bad, but people call themselves. The reward of good and evil is 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 Dao Chang!"

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

What was left, only a few ordinary silver taels beside Xiao Huadan...

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Continue west out of town.

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

After sending three skeletons to vigil for him, Xu Dao built 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 Daoist Ma-faced, and silently remembered it.

Since cultivating Dao, although Xu Dao's realm is low and he is only a Dao boy in the fetal breathing realm, his memory is not comparable to that of ordinary people. After reading it silently a few times, he will write down all the things that he remembered.

After finishing the memory, Xu Dao held the talisman paper and flicked it lightly.

call!The talisman floated into the fire.

But something strange happened, and the talisman paper 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 wriggled, slowly breaking away from the talisman paper, and swimming in the air like a tadpole.

Immediately afterwards, an ink ball appeared three feet above the talisman paper.The ink ball continued to tumble and wriggle, changing in many ways, and there were signs that it was combined into a word "collected".

Xu Dao was shocked when he saw this scene.

He stared at Mo Tuan, thoughts rolling in his mind.Vaguely, he felt that the ink ball in front of him was a little familiar.

Suddenly, Xu Dao raised his eyes, in disbelief:

"Talisman Seeds!?"

(End of this chapter)