Xu Wuzi kept covering his eyes with his hands, but even with his hands on, the pain tore at his flesh.
After all, eyes are also part of his flesh and blood.
In the end, Xu Wuzi stopped thinking about spying on Jiaojiao's fate, and felt that there was a layer of black air around Jiaojiao, and this black air was malicious.
It’s not like the white light on Dudu’s body.
Xu Wuzi is a famous Taoist priest in the martial arts world.
He actually has an ability: he can see the white light and black mist on people. Dudu's body is pure white light, the whitest of all people, and the most abundant white light is holy energy. It represents innocence and kindness.
And Jiaojiao is such a young child.
She was only three years old, about the same age as Dudu, but a layer of black mist gathered around her.
This black fog didn't seem to be given to her by someone else.
It seems like the black fog that she possesses. Why is it so deep for a three-year-old child?
He doesn't look like a child, but more like an adult.
The art of resurrection against all odds?
Xu Wuzi's heart couldn't help but tremble.
Then her life would be a disaster.
The strange doctor prescribed a lot of medicine for Xu Wuzi before his eyesight stabilized.
But for such a long time, Xu Wuzi could not use his own power.
I can't open my eyes either.
You can only take good care of it.
Jiaojiao looked at Xu Wuzi's covered eyes.
Her black eyes were open.
Looking at him, "What's wrong with this old man?"
Many people were panicking, and after all the panic had died down.
Jiaojiao walked forward with concern.
"Grandpa, are you okay?"
The black fog grew thicker and thicker, and contained an indelible malice.
Xu Wuzi didn't say anything.
He found that if he didn't use his divine eyes to spy on the secrets of heaven, he could better feel what was true, good and beautiful, and what was false, evil and ugly by closing his eyes.
Moreover, her black energy became increasingly dense, and seemed to be devouring the white energy on Dudu's body.
What's going on?
It seems like Jiaojiao and Dudu are born to be incompatible.
Xu Wuzi secretly took note of it and ignored Jiaojiao.
"Dudu, can you help Grandpa? I want to draw some talismans."
Before Dudu could speak, the strange doctor spoke to him.
"Dudu, please help this old man. He looks quite pitiful. Should I forgive him temporarily? Well, he is not a bad person for now."
Xu Wu Zi knew that this was his lifelong enemy and mortal enemy.
He was a good person, but he was just being unreasonable. So Dudu held Xuwuzi's hand and walked forward with him.
Go to the empty space of the Fu family's house. Jiaojiao stared at their backs intently, her teeth almost breaking. She clenched her fists and lowered her eyes. The hatred in her eyes could no longer be concealed, as if it wanted to devour her.
The resentment is too heavy.
Even Jing Zhou next to him noticed it.
Jingzhou stretched out his arm and waved it in front of his sister's eyes.
"Jiaojiao, what are you looking at? They've already left. Do you want to go with them?"
"But that grandpa has problems with his eyes."
"No." Jiaojiao said indifferently.
She would like to go with them.
What's the use?
Anyway, it’s not someone who likes me.
Here, Dudu and Xuwuzi came to an open area.
Xuwuzi took out a talisman paper from his pocket, and everything was empty. He asked Dudu to help him watch out for anyone coming to cause trouble.
Dudu promised him solemnly.
"Don't worry, grandpa. I will definitely keep an eye on it for you. No one will come to cause trouble."
This is her sixth brother's master.
"Okay, okay."
Xu Wuzi trusted her very much.
Although he closed his eyes, he still memorized the carvings on the talisman paper.
After all, I have been painting for so many years.
Dudu was a little worried because his drawing was not correct.
"Grandpa, how about I help you draw? I can draw too. I learned a lot from my sixth brother."
"Really? Okay. I'll leave it to you then."
Dudu used the technique taught by her sixth brother to quickly draw on the talisman paper. Xu Wuzi felt Dudu's movements. Although his eyes were temporarily blinded, he could still feel some things. Dudu completed the work in one go.
There wasn't even any pause, which showed that she had learned the basic skills of drawing talisman paper very well.
The talisman paper contains spiritual energy.
Such a talented person.
Why was I so arrogant back then?
No response, no response. Oh, I did it all by myself.
Xu Wuzi regretted it. Dudu had already finished drawing all the talismans. She had a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and every talisman fell into its proper place. There must be no bias, because if she did, the talisman would be powerless and become useless.
Then it loses its effectiveness.
Dudu was very good at drawing talisman paper. He handed the drawn things to Xuwuzi.
Although Xu Wuzi couldn't see, he could feel the gilded characters by touch.
You can feel how serious Dudu is about drawing talisman paper and how skilled he is at it. Dudu draws really well.
"Dudu, will you be my apprentice? I will teach you everything I have learned in my life, and anyone who tries to hurt you will die."
Xuwuzi had not received much education.
He learned everything by himself. He and the strange doctor had fought for so many years, and they felt a mutual understanding. After all, they had similar experiences.
They are people who feel warm just by being together.
"I do,"
Dudu said readily.
Jiaojiao was listening to Dudu's words "I do" from behind. Her mouth opened slightly, her face flushed, and she was obviously out of breath from running.
Jiaojiao suddenly glanced at Dudu.
"Dudu, I think the little goldfish in the river are so beautiful. Would you like to go with me?"
Xu Wuzi grabbed Dudu's arm and silently told Dudu not to go with his lips.
Because he could feel that the black energy on Jiaojiao was really heavy.
What on earth was going on? Xu Wuzi couldn't figure it out; he had seen too many secrets of heaven.
Will eventually be punished by God.
"The little goldfish over there are so beautiful. Dudu, can you please come with me? I have never seen such beautiful little goldfish at Brother Kongkong's house."
Jiaojiao was acting coquettishly towards Dudu. He had already walked over quickly, wanting to hold Dudu's little hand, but Dudu took a step back, leaving Jiaojiao with nothing to hold.
Dudu looked into her eyes intently.
"You don't like me?"
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