Chapter 822

As the name suggests, a spell master is a kind of person who wanders in the dark and secretly uses forbidden spells to achieve his own goal.

They are derived from the master of talismans and have their own inheritance. After hundreds of years, many unknown forbidden spells have been lost.

The most common sick symbols have different effects according to the level of the maker.

This sick symbol of Miss Li is only primary, and it's not troublesome to solve it.

It's just strange for some people in Molian that the group of charmers, which has been extinct for more than 100 years, has reappeared.

No sign!

"Let the family of talismans investigate and solve this problem." Mo Lian said lightly, "the family of talismans cleaned up a group of spell masters 300 years ago, and they were the last people who would like to see the rise of the spell masters."

"The Mu family will never allow the existence of the magician to break the balance of the rune world." Duan Yue said with a smile.

Arbor doesn't worry about it. It's nothing to do with her.

As long as they don't come here blind and collide with her, they have nothing to do with how they love to fight against the talisman family!

"Go to a family of talismans." Mo Lian turns around and orders Huifeng to say something. The latter nods and does nothing about it.

When arbor got home, it was just in time for the family to eat, which made everyone happy.

Wei Ziqin has been talking about it these two days. The child hasn't come back yet. Why hasn't he come back.

Qiao Zhongbang, uncle Qiao, has never dared to tell others about arbor's stay in Beilan city. They have been worried for several days. Naturally, they are very happy to see the little guy back unharmed.

The tree took the little monk's hand and introduced it to the family, saying only that it was a little monk picked up on the road.

The little monk is soft and cute like a white bun. Wei Ziqin fell in love with him at a glance, but it made the little boy Johnson alert and looked at the little monk several times.

People saw that she was tired. After eating, they urged her to have a rest.

The trees are suffering from sunflower water these days. They are always in poor spirits, so they wash and sleep.

As for the little monk, she naturally left her hand to arrange for her mother.

At night.

In a broken temple, from time to time came the old lady's lingering cough.

On the cold ground, the old lady was curled up in thin clothes. Even the only jacket was sold by Xu Jiao. Now she could only cry silently.

She didn't expect that she would live like this.

It's just a matter of eating less and drinking less. It's crucial that she is so old and can't move to beat and scold the evil daughter-in-law.

Xu Jiao's patience with the old lady ran out on her third day in the shabby temple.

She can't wait for Qiao Zhongbang and his wife to pick up my mother. Qiao Zhongheng can't find a job to protect the yard. The whole family doesn't know how to survive these days, almost to the point of snatching food from the dog.

In addition, the old lady is used to living in Jingui. She is ill in the first two years and looks after her for help. Her anger is rising every day. She can't bear to beat the old lady up.

Such a dozen became addictive. After three days of frustration, she beat the old lady to death. She would listen to the old lady coughing, and Xu Jiao's anger rose again.

Scolded "the old godmother who suffered from the plague", Xu Jiao jumped up and picked up a common bamboo board and waved it to the old lady.