Su Mian looked through the gap in the crowd and saw an old woman lying in front of the car.
There was a crushed bamboo basket next to her, and her right calf was bleeding, with bright red blood staining the floor.
Strangely, there were blood stains on the black Bentley wheels.
Before the three of them got close, they heard the old woman crying loudly in the distance:
"Oh, life is hard."
"I am an old woman who went up to the mountain to dig lotus roots, hoping to earn some money to buy a piece of meat for her little granddaughter."
"I was hit by a car not long after I went up the mountain. The two men and one woman just left me and ran away..."
This miserable cry immediately aroused public outrage.
Everyone criticized:
"Driving a Bentley, he actually got into a hit and run!"
"Let's quickly take a photo and post it online!"
"It's still a Kyoto license plate. Are the quality of rich people so low?"
"Let me tell you, we were just passing by and didn't understand the cause and effect, so don't rush to a conclusion yet."
"Are you blind? Whoever touches porcelain will break his own leg? And there is obviously blood on the wheel."
Soon, onlookers took out their mobile phones to take videos.
Lu Yi was a little confused by this scene:
"Master Jiu, when we got off the bus, there were no old people on this road at all."
The key is how did this blood get onto the Bentley wheels and make it look as realistic as usual?
Fu Jiuyuan slowly raised his eyes, his dark eyes filled with deep gloom:
"Go and take a look first."
Su Mian walked quickly. She pushed through the crowd and immediately squatted down:
"Old lady, who hit you?"
The old woman slowly raised her head, as if she recognized Su Mian. Her cloudy eyes instantly widened, and she said sternly:
"It's you! It's you who hit me with your car!"
The crowd instantly became noisy, and accusations fell on Su Mian and the other three.
"The little girl is so beautiful, but how can she be so vicious?"
"Look at this man, he doesn't seem to be a poor man. It's kind of you to send the old woman to the hospital."
"No wonder he's in a wheelchair. His heart is so bad that even God can't stand it."
Fu Jiuyuan snorted coldly, and his cold gaze fell on the face of the person who just said, "The little girl has a vicious heart."
For an instant, a thin hint of anger surged between the man's brows.
"Men wearing black clothes and yellow hair, please keep your mouth clean."
Su Mian pulled Fu Jiuyuan's wrist to express that she didn't care.
"I'm fine, Master Jiu."
Master Jiu is so kind.
He doesn't get angry when others scold him.
When someone scolded her, he immediately stood up for her.
Fu Jiuyuan looked at the little hand holding his wrist, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the hostility in his body instantly disappeared a lot.
The old woman was still crying and howling, accusing Su Mian and others of their evil deeds.
There were more and more accusations around him.
Su Mian stared at the old woman and was about to take out the mantra, but suddenly felt something was not right.
wrong.
She actually couldn't see the old woman's fate.
This feeling is completely different from not being able to see Xu Tingting's fate.
The latter is covered by something, but the former... seems to have no destiny.
"Old lady, are you not a human being?"
The old woman was stunned for a second, and a look of anger appeared on her old face:
"You are not human."
She stretched out her hand to grab Su Mian's wrist.
Su Mian's sharp eyes noticed that there were death marks on the palm of her right hand.
Once someone is imprinted with death marks, they will die immediately.
Even if they are sent to the hospital in time, no medical method can find out what happened to the dead person.
Su Mian narrowed her eyes, picked up the Xuanwu sword, and cut off the old woman's hand.
Clang.
The old woman's entire right arm fell off.
She didn't scream, and it didn't seem to hurt at all. She took out the death mark and patted Su Mian again.
Su Mian took a few steps back, swung the Xuanwu sword, and chopped off the old woman's limbs.
"Boohoo!"
In three seconds, the old woman's limbs instantly fell off, leaving only a body.
Lu Yi was stunned:
"Miss Su, is this Xuanwu sword so powerful?"
With one strike of the sword, flesh and blood are separated.
No trace of blood.
The onlookers were stunned, thinking that Su Mian was too bloody, and the curses became more and more frequent.
Only Fu Jiuyuan looked calm.
She seemed to think that whatever Su Mian did was in line with common sense.
Su Mian glanced at everyone coldly, her eyes fell on Lu Yi's face, and said calmly:
"She's a scarecrow."
Lu Yi was surprised again for a few seconds and looked at the old woman on the ground.
All I saw was the old woman's torso and limbs, which had turned into piles of straw at some point.
The limbs and torso combined form a scarecrow.
Lu Yi was stunned:
"Miss Su, this Xuanwu sword of yours can turn people into scarecrows?"
Fu Jiuyuan narrowed his eyes:
"She is not a human being, she is a human being made of straw."
right.
Su Mian liked Fu Jiuyuan more and more.
Master Jiu is smart and can understand everything at a glance.
"This is puppetry. The person who controls the puppetry can use straw, lotus root, paper, etc. to make it."
"Miss Su, then she is like this... is she dead?" Lu Yi frowned.
"No."
Su Mian shook her head, her pink lips parted slightly:
"As long as her body is immortal, she will not die. Puppetry is a relatively advanced evil art that cannot be operated by ordinary evil Taoists."
The words fell and the truth came out.
The eyes of the onlookers looking at Su Mian changed immediately.
It is estimated that you can only meet this kind of master once in your life.
So, soon a smart person stood up:
"Master, can you add WeChat for fortune telling?"
"Master, I want to help my son do a fortune-telling to see if he can pass the public examination this year?"
"Master, can you teach me puppetry?"
Su Mian shook her little head hurriedly, and she directly reported her slow signal:
"I have something to do today. I won't be taking orders anymore. You can follow my Slow Hand account. I will start broadcasting from time to time."
After a pause, she pointed to the Shuiling Temple halfway up the mountain and promoted Master Miaoyuan:
"You can also go to the Shui Ling Temple above and consult Master Miaoyuan on relevant matters. Master Miaoyuan is my teacher, and his Taoism is extremely profound."
The onlookers picked up their mobile phones, began to search for Su Mian's Slow Hand account, and clicked to follow.
Some people who couldn't wait ran directly to the mountains to ask Master Miaoyuan for fortune telling.
Soon, the surrounding crowd dispersed.
At this moment, a leaf floated out from nowhere and stopped directly in front of Su Mian.
Su Mian picked up the leaf and saw writing on it.
"Miss Su, come and meet me."
Fu Jiuyuan raised his eyebrows and narrowed his noble and cold eyes:
"Liu Yunlong?"
"It should be him. I'll go meet him."
"Lu Yi, follow Miss Su."
Fu Jiuyuan was a little worried.
Su Mian shook her head and declined politely:
"Master Jiu, Lu Yi's presence will only hinder me."
A certain person who was disliked touched his nose.
He knew very well how much he weighed, so he didn't dare to say a word in rebuttal.
When he was in the haunted house, if it hadn't been for Miss Su's protection, he might have died long ago.
Su Mian followed the leaf and stepped into the forest.
The leaves were against the wind, guiding Su Mian forward one meter away.
Su Mian walked through several rugged mountain paths and came to a large open grassland.
It's gloomy here.
From time to time a demonic wind blows.
Su Mian walked over and found a black cloth spread on the ground.
It is about four meters by four meters long and has a small Yin Yang Bagua symbol in the upper right corner of the black cloth.
Liu Yunlong was wearing a black Taoist robe and a black mask, sitting cross-legged on a black cloth.
There was also a black kitten in front of him.
At first glance, he looks very much like her Xiao Hei.
At this time, Liu Yunlong was holding a cat strip and bending over to feed the cat.
When he heard the footsteps, he raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on Su Mian, and he said coldly.
