Monk, let go of that little zombie

After the arm was connected, Dongmo checked the rest of the boy's body. Fortunately, except for the broken arm, the other places were just simple bruises, not serious.

Then he put his hand between the young boy's eyebrows, and a faint white light flickered on his fingertips.

Xia Chu came over and asked curiously, "Monk, what are you doing?"

healing?Does not look like.

If the monk could heal his wounds, he wouldn't have spent so long in retreat to recuperate if he was injured before.

After a pause, Dong Mo explained: "What happened today is beyond common sense. He is an ordinary person, and it is of no benefit to him to keep such memories."

Xia Chu suddenly realized: "Are you erasing his memory?"

After a while, Xia Chu frowned, always feeling that something was wrong: "Can you erase memory?"

Dongmo replied with silence.

Xia Chu walked two steps on the spot without saying a word, Dong Mo couldn't help but look up at him, Xia Chu held his chin, wondering what he was thinking.

Mo Dong's throat rolled.

"Damn it!" Xia Chu clapped his hands fiercely, "There is really a way to erase memories in this world." Ganqing didn't realize it just now.

He looked at the end of Dong with bright eyes: "Monk, you really deserve to be an eminent monk. My adoptive father can't even erase other people's memories, you..."

Xia Chu's voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly remembered that when Dong Mo revealed his adoptive father's identity back then, he sternly rejected it.Speaking of this now, didn't you slap yourself in the face?

He looked at the end of Dong, seeing the latter drooping his eyes, he didn't seem to pay attention to what he said, so he laughed: "My adoptive father loves to read, so he is more interested in some mysterious things."

Then he changed the topic: "Can you erase anyone's memory?"

"No." Dong Mo seemed relieved, and he said, "If the spiritual power is weaker than the poor monk, the poor monk can perform spells."

Chu Xia said oh.

Mo Dong had already stopped, and saw the chopped green onion not far away, got up and prepared to move the chopped green onion back to its original position.

Just two steps away, Xia Chu's voice sounded behind him: "Monk, according to what you said, can you erase my memory?"

Dong Mo paused, Xia Chu didn't notice the change in his expression, walked crookedly to Dong Mo's side, looked at Dong Mo with expectant eyes.

"...Impossible." Dong Mo avoided his gaze, "Your spiritual power is very strong, if the poor monk casts spells on you, you will suffer backlash."

——He didn't lie when he said that. When he lifted the curse, in order to erase Chu Xia's memory, he did suffer backlash.

"That's about the same." Xia Chu was relieved, there was someone by his side who could erase your memory at any time, and it was a little scary.Although some memories are hard to say, they are his memories after all, and he doesn't want to lose them inexplicably.

"Don't worry." Dong Mo seemed to know what he was worried about, and said, "The poor monk will pay a lot of money for performing this technique, and it will erase other people's memories for no reason, which will damage merit."

Chu Xia was completely relieved.

At the end of Dongdong, he moved the scallions back and cleaned up the traces of fighting around. Unless professionals came, no one would know that there was a big battle just now.

"Let's go." Dongmo said.

"What should he do?" Xia Chu pointed to the little boy lying on the ground, and didn't care about it.

Dong Mo said: "He will wake up after a while."

Then, with a hellish expression on Xia Chu's face, he took out a stack of red tickets and put them in the little boy's pocket.

"Are you stupid?" Xia Chu endured and endured, but he couldn't hold back.

Dong Mo frowned.

Xia Chu was speechless, and he understood that Dong Mo had profound attainments in Taoism, but in some matters, he was very novice.

"After we leave, the child wakes up. You erased his memory, and he doesn't know why he was injured. Think about it, a good child, it is impossible to break his hand for no reason, and his parents will definitely call the police. You give him the money, for fear that the police won't find you, right?"

Then he pointed to the water tank not far away: "We moved the child under the water tank to create a situation where he climbed up to play in the water tank and then fell down accidentally."

Thinking about Dong Mo's temper, Xia Chu explained: "This is not a lie, it's a white lie to save us from trouble. Besides, although I don't know what is attached to him and fighting with you, look The ability they have shown before is not a good stubble."

"If you collect them, it's equivalent to saving the people in the entire apartment, and you won't get any rewards. Now you are just using a little trick to save yourself less trouble. There's nothing wrong with it."

Dong Mo sighed, did not speak, and agreed with Xia Chu's statement, and then he carried the little boy under the water tank.

Xiachu took back the money that Dongmo gave to the young boy, and when he straightened up, he covered his waist and let out an ouch.

"What's wrong?" Dong Mo's hand was placed on Xia Chu's waist before the voice.

"Before, I was hit by this little kid." Gritting his teeth, Xia Chu violently lifted the hem of his clothes, and saw a bruise on the side of his slender waist. Xia Chu himself saw it and fucked.

Dong Mo's gaze paused on the bruises, and he said after a while: "Senior brother has medicinal wine for bruises, and the effect is very good. After you go back, just wipe it off."

"Hmph." Xia Chu was about to say something, but he heard footsteps coming from the stairs in his ears, and he didn't care about his injuries, "Someone is here, what's going on?"

Now the two of them are standing here, and a comatose teenager with a broken hand is lying on the ground. A fool would regard them as criminals.

"Don't worry." Mo Dong took out two talismans without haste, and patted them on the shoulders respectively. At the same time, he reached out to hold Xia Chu's hand.

Xia Chu looked at the two holding hands with a dazed expression on his face, Dong Mo avoided his gaze, did not explain, just said: "Don't talk."

In the next second, the iron door that couldn't be opened because of how Xia Chu kicked it before was pushed open, and a woman in her 40s walked in and shouted loudly: "Danzi, where are you drying your clothes!"

Xia Chu thought, this woman should be the boy's mother.

The woman searched around, and soon found the unconscious young boy lying under the water tank. She screamed in fright, and rushed over. The wind she ran over stirred up Xia Chu's hair, but she didn't know it.

Chu Xia clicked his tongue, the end of winter is such an awesome character.

He could actually draw an invisibility talisman - not an ordinary person could draw an invisibility talisman, even in the Tiandao Sect, which mainly focused on talisman art, few could draw an invisibility talisman.

His adoptive father can also draw invisibility talismans, but with his foster father's cultivation level, he can only draw one at a time for 3 minutes.

I don't know how long the invisibility talisman at the end of winter can last.

Resisting the voice of the middle-aged woman anxiously calling the young boy, the two of them hurried downstairs until they left the apartment, only to reveal their figures in an undisclosed section.

Xia Chu had been keeping silent about the time just now, and it had already passed 3 minutes since he arrived here from the rooftop. He looked at Dong Mo with a complicated expression: "How long can your invisibility talisman be invisible?"

"Six minutes." Dongmo replied.

The beginning of Xia was inexplicably unhappy.

Dongmo glanced at Xiachu strangely. Although he didn't quite understand the change in his mood, he could feel that he was not in a good mood. After thinking about it, he said: "A single invisibility talisman can only be invisible for 3 minutes, but with me With my blessing, the duration will be doubled."

Chu Xia immediately cheered up.

Hmph, this monk is not as powerful as his adoptive father!

After taking two steps, his movements stopped—so, Dong Mo held his hand just now because he wanted to extend the duration of the invisibility talisman?