Chapter 37 The Slave Seal Under the Shamat Hairstyle
Bai Mo fell silent.

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

It still feels unbelievable.

Shamat, whose hairstyle covered most of his face, blocked the way with a knife and hijacked a male high school student. He wanted to take the high school student to the van and do...do something that hurts his butt?
Bai Mo took back his schoolbag from the black glove, looked at the black glove, and pointed to a row of trash cans in the corner next to it.

……

After a while, the schoolbag returned to the hands of the black glove.

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

Bai Mo took out his mobile phone, and wanted to call Fang Xiaoyu, and ask her to find someone to take these dozen goods away.

Sudden……

"What is the taste?"

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

At this time, there was a vague smell of blood in the air.

Moreover, it wasn't the bloody smell of one person, but the blood of many people, mixed together.

The source of this smell is the van of Shamates!

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

But it felt like something was wrong.

Bai Mo motioned to Black Gloves to search the van.

……

Not long after, Bai Mo sat on the stone pier by the side of the road and opened the box that the black gloves dug out from the van.

This is a foam box, and after opening, there are ice packs inside.

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

In the sealed bag, there are palm-sized pieces of light yellow, bloody, shredded meat, fat... human skin!
Bai Mo frowned and took a deep breath.

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

So, the dozen or so hooligans in the trash can killed Matt, they blocked the way and hijacked the male high school students, and they carried butterfly knives... In fact, they wanted to cut off pieces of human skin from the high school students' buttocks?

What's wrong with this?What quirk?

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

"I have encountered a very evil thing, the coordinates are sent to you, please ask a few immortal art committee members to come and deal with it."

……

Not long after, a van stopped at this intersection.

The car door opened, and four committee members came down, led by Lu Yang's father, Lu Zhou.

The other three were Zhang Shan, Lu Yang and Yu Tingting.They all went to the slaughterhouse to kill ten cows, and they were promoted to Sequence Nine. They are already trainee members of the committee.

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

"Expert Baimo, now we have really become colleagues, hehe.

"I heard that there is a mission near No. 47. You submitted it, so we applied for it right away."

In fact, this is the first time Zhang Shan and others have done the task.With Bai Mo around, they were 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!

"It should be related to immortals.

"Same way as me.

"Avenue of Talisman!"

"Why do you want to pick people's skins in the path of talisman?"

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

"That can't be done.

"Anything that can be drawn into a talisman is human skin!"

Bai Mo frowned.Is that so?He hadn't noticed it before.

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

Looking at the dozen or so hooligans who were still in the trash can, he greeted Zhang Shan and the others, "Go ahead, arrest them all, take them back, and process them slowly."

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

Everyone who was pulled out was dizzy, vomited blood, and was severely beaten.

But Zhang Shan and others have seen blood before, so they are not afraid at all.In fact, at this moment, they still smell bloody.A milky ox bloody smell.

While pulling people out, he tortured them at the same time, suddenly, Yu Tingting discovered Hua Dian.

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

There happened to be a young rascal who had just been pulled out under Zhang Shan's hands. At this time, he pushed his hair back and looked at his face.

"Hahaha, this one too.

"It's really going to kill Matt to the end."

Bai Mo leaned forward and took a look.

"Huh? No."

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.At this moment, when I looked at it, I felt that it didn't look like a tattoo!

These are blood-colored scars, but they are very similar to calligraphy strokes, flying dragons and phoenixes, and silver hooks painted on iron, forming some kind of weird pictographs.

is a sequence literal!
But it's not the text of the Dan Dao sequence, Bai Mo doesn't know it.

Lu Zhou also came over.He came from the talisman path, but he hadn't reached Sequence Nine yet. Looking at the tattoo on the little rascal's face, he suddenly realized.

"This... this is the skill of the Ninth Sequence of Talisman Dao, 【Seal】!
"The source of this skill has just been researched.

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

As the secret veil of the fairyland in dreams has been lifted a little bit, many related researches 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 the others looked at each other.

In modern society, hearing the word "slave" and seeing these painted-faced slaves, I immediately feel absurd.

"So, these dozen or so little 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 hooligans originally liked to bully single-parent families or students with weak personalities, and they had a fixed student channel.He was enslaved by a talisman teacher, and was the human skin of a student who was bullied at the beginning.Students who are bullied often dare not speak up and dare not call the police.This matter was also covered up.

"This talisman master really... has chosen a very suitable slave."

……

The sky over Fox Mountain was as usual, covered with overcast clouds, covering the entire Fox Mountain and the huge medicine field at the foot of the mountain in shadow.

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

Four fox apprentices, carrying brand new sliders, took the master to inspect the medicine fields and see the freshly planted chayote.

This new slider was custom-made by Bai Mo in Taobao. It is made of aluminum alloy, which is light and strong.The plastic-steel seat plus nylon mesh is more ergonomic, more comfortable, and more breathable. It is much better than the garbage slider dug out of the ruins before!

Sitting comfortably on the new sliding pole, he was carried by the 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 already broken through the soil and sprouted, extending to the depths of the medicine field in neat rows.

Bai Mo's eyes widened, he 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 yourself.

(End of this chapter)

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