Chapter 37 The slave sigil under the killer hair style

Author: grape vinegar

Chapter 37 The slave sigil under the killer hair style

Bai Mo fell silent.

Could it be that the rumor about Chen Bo being bullied was actually true?

It still feels unbelievable.

Shamate, who has a hairstyle that covers most of his face, holds a high school boy hostage on the road with a knife, and wants to take the high school student to a van to do... something that will hurt his butt?

Bai Mo took back his schoolbag from Black Gloves, looked at Black Gloves, and pointed to a row of trash cans in the corner next to him.

…

After a while, the schoolbag returned to Black Glove's hand.

More than a dozen killers were all dumped upside down and carried into the trash can. One by one, their heads were plunged into the trash can, and their legs were still twitching outside.

Bai Mo took out his cell phone and wanted to call Fang Xiaoyu and ask her to find someone to arrest these dozen goods.

Sudden……

"What is the taste?"

As an alchemist, his sense of smell is much sharper than ordinary people.

At this moment, I could actually smell the vague smell of blood in the air.

Moreover, it is not the smell of one person's blood, but the smell of the blood of many people mixed together.

The source of this smell is the van belonging to the Shamats!

Bai Mo frowned, "They made many male high school students bleed?"

But I felt like something wasn't quite right.

Bai Mo motioned to Black Gloves to search the van.

…

Not long after, Bai Mo sat on the stone pillar on the roadside and opened the box that Black Glove took out of the van.

This is a foam box. When opened, there are ice packs inside.

Among a pile of ice bags, there are several small sealed bags.

In the sealed bag, there were palm-sized pieces of light yellow, bloody, bits of shredded meat, bits of fat... human skin!

Bai Mo frowned and took a deep breath.

He knew human skin, because this thing was actually a kind of medicinal material in the ancient immortal dynasty. Although he had never used it before.

So, a dozen hooligans who were dumping green onions in the trash can killed Matt. They blocked the road and kidnapped the male high school students. They brought butterfly knives... Actually, they wanted to cut off these pieces of human skin from the high school students' butts?

What's wrong with this? What quirk?

Bai Mo took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Fang Xiaoyu.

"I encountered a very evil thing. I'll send you the coordinates. Please ask a few magic committee members to come over and deal with it."

…

Not long after, a van stopped at this intersection.

The car door opened, and four immortal arts committee members got out, led by Lu Yang's father, Lu Zhou.

The other three people were Zhang Shan, Lu Yang and Yu Tingting. They all went to the slaughterhouse to kill ten cows, were promoted to rank nine, and are now trainee members of the committee.

Under the dim street lights, several people smiled and greeted Bai Mo.

"Expert Bai Mo, now we have really become colleagues, hehe.

"I heard that there was a mission near No. 47 Middle School. You submitted it, so we applied immediately."

In fact, this is the first time Zhang Shan and others have done a mission. With Bai Mo around, they feel inexplicably relieved.

Lu Zhou took the box from Bai Mo's hand and looked at the long strip of human skin in the sealed bag.

"oh!

"She should be involved in immortality.

"Same path as me.

"Path of Talisman!"

"Why do you need to peel off human skin in the Fu Dao Path?"

"Hey, look at those yellow talismans, guess what they are made of?

"Tappaper?

"That won't work.

"Anything that can be drawn into talismans is human skin!"

Bai Mo frowned. Is that so? He had never noticed it before.

Lu Zhou carefully put the human skins back into the freezer box and sealed the box.

Then he looked at the dozen hooligans who were still in the trash can, and called to Zhang Shan and others, "Let's do it, catch them all, take them back, and slowly process them."

Yu Tingting turned on the strong flashlight, while Zhang Shan and Lu Yang rolled up their sleeves and went to the trash can to pull people out.

Every one who was pulled out was dizzy, vomiting blood, and beaten severely.

But Zhang Shan and others have seen blood and are not afraid at all. In fact, at this moment, they still smell of blood. The smell of cow's blood with a hint of milk.

While pulling people out and beating them up, Yu Tingting suddenly discovered Hua Dian.

"Look, these little hooligans actually got tattoos on their faces!"

There happened to be a little gangster who had just pulled it out under Zhang Shan's hand. At this time, he moved his hair and looked at his face.

"Hahaha, this is also available.

"You really have to carry out the killing of Matt to the end."

Bai Mo came forward and took a look.

"Huh? That's not right."

Under the cover of the little gangster's long hair, the tattoo on his face was very large, covering almost half of his face. The lighting was not good just now, and their hairstyles were weird, so Bai Mo didn't notice it. At this time, when he looked at it, he felt that this

It doesn’t look like a tattoo!

These are blood-colored scars, but they also look like calligraphy strokes, flying dragons and phoenixes, iron paintings and silver hooks, forming some kind of weird hieroglyphics.

It’s a sequence text!

But Bai Mo didn't recognize the words that were not in the alchemy sequence.

Lu Zhou also came over. He was on the path of Fu Lu, but he hadn't reached Sequence Nine yet. At this moment, when he looked at the tattoo on the little gangster's face, he suddenly realized.

"This...this is the ninth skill of the Talisman Dao Sequence, [Spell Seal]!

"The origin of this skill has just been studied.

"Just like the ancient slave owners, they would mark their slaves with tattoos. This skill is the mark left by the talisman master on his slaves!"

As the secret veil of the dream wonderland is lifted little by little, many related studies are advancing rapidly. Although Lu Zhou is not strong enough, he is also a senior committee member and has learned a lot.

Bai Mo and others looked at each other in confusion.

In modern society, when you hear the word "slave" and see these painted-faced slaves, you immediately feel ridiculous.

"So, these dozen hooligans are all slaves of a certain Talisman Master?

"Are they helping the Talisman Master to collect human skin?"

In an instant, Bai Mo thought of a lot.

These little hooligans originally liked to bully students from single-parent families or weak characters, and they had a fixed student channel. They were enslaved by the talisman masters and began to be bullied. Students who were bullied often did not dare to speak out.

, did not dare to call the police. This matter was covered up.

"This Talisman Master has really... chosen a very suitable slave."

…

The sky over Fox Mountain was as usual, overcast with clouds, shrouding the entire Fox Mountain and the huge medicinal fields at the foot of the mountain in shadow.

But the busy fiery red figures in the medicine field are like beating fire!

The four fox apprentices, carrying the brand new sliding rod, took the master to inspect the medicine field to see the newly planted hand-made melons.

This new slider was custom-made by Bai Mo on Taobao. It is made of aluminum alloy and is light and strong. The plastic steel seat and nylon mesh are more ergonomic, more comfortable and more breathable than the previous junk slider dug out of the ruins.

Much stronger!

Sitting comfortably on the new slider, I was carried by my apprentices all the way to the chayote medicine field.

But in the medicine field, the chayote that was just planted a few days ago has sprouted and spread out in neat rows to the depths of the medicine field.

Bai Mo opened his eyes wide, unfolded his consciousness, and observed carefully for a long time.

The growth process of various medicinal materials is rarely recorded in the literature. If you want to learn and understand, you must observe it yourself.
Chapter completed!