The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 219 Buying Talisman Paper

Yan Tao wandered around in the market.

The people in the market couldn't help casting their gazes over.

Two Taoist priests passed by Yan Tao.

As they passed by, the young man's beautiful peach blossom eyes were half raised.

The ends of his eyes were stained with evil spirits, his lips curled up and his smile was full of endless romance and evil, with one hand in his pocket, his bearing was noble and charming, and the woman was stunned when he saw it.

Noticing her gaze, the boy pursed his lips, "Am I pretty?"

The young woman stared blankly at Yan Tao, then nodded in a daze.

The evil yuppie temperament on the young man was enough to blur her gender.

The young man who had already left felt that the saint was gone, so he came back and grabbed the woman, pulling her ears and shouting, "Have you forgotten how you got into this situation?!"

Dogs can't stop eating shit!

The man snorted coldly, "Everything that looks good is not a good thing." He said, dragging the woman away vigorously.

Yan Tao, who was standing there, touched his nose innocently, and his peach blossom eyes fell on the female ghost's swaying waist, but after a moment, he took it back and went to find a small stall to buy the talisman paper.

Yan Tao was walking on the road, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly curved, walking leisurely through the crowded street with one hand in his pocket.

It's a bit spooky here.

The mist covered the young man's face, and he could only vaguely feel the extraordinary temperament and the mysterious and elegant ancient charm.

Yan Tao didn't seem to notice the various eyes that passed by people looking at him, and finally stopped his figure.

Sitting behind the booth was a Taoist priest with a wild and unruly beard. Hearing this, he looked up at Yantao and laughed, "What kind of talisman do you want! Don't play around with it, you've ruined your luck. Go home quickly." Bar."

Yan Tao: "Give me three, and lend me the cinnabar by the way."

Taoist...why doesn't this kid listen to me?
"Okay, okay..." The Taoist muttered and took out three clean talisman papers and a small bottle filled with cinnabar from his rag pocket, "If you screw up, don't come back and ask me for compensation!"

The corners of Yan Tao's lips curled up slightly, he took something and turned it to a place where no one was around, touched the cinnabar with his finger, his plain fingertips landed on the talisman paper, and slowly drew something that looked like a ghostly talisman on the yellow paper. Suddenly his eyes sharpened, he squeezed the left hand seal formula, and within a short period of time, several changes were pressed on the talisman paper, while he was chanting the Tao scriptures in his mouth.

If anyone was here, they would scream out in horror.

I saw that the young man's body seemed to be covered with a layer of light, holy and mysterious like a god.

And on the street, the Taoist priest was drinking wine, and he stood up abruptly. Before he could swallow the wine, he choked and burst into tears: "Ahem, cough, cough... Which family's disciple is this, who is so courageous? Making talismans at the Xuanmen Market!"

The Taoist market is located in a place that ordinary people cannot perceive.

The formation will be set up in the market, but because of the remote location and the formation, the evil spirit is very heavy.

Crazy? !

That kid just now... I'm afraid he's about to invite disaster.

No one dares to make talisman paper in this kind of Xuanmen market.

Because it will arouse the evil spirit, it is very likely that it will be burned, and it will be swallowed by the evil spirit that made the talisman paper.

The Taoist priest scratched his hair irritably: ah ah ah!To save me or not!
What do you do if you take me in?
He also doesn't have the ability to suppress the Yin evil that is attracted here!
He was struggling, when he suddenly heard a gentle and pleasant voice in front of the stall, "Boss, pay me for the talisman I bought just now."

scare!
that kid?not dead? !
(End of this chapter)