Museum of Demons

Chapter 20 Painted Skin

The changes in the alleyway can't be hidden from others at all. Although Wei Yuan blocked the man's mutation and didn't let the children behind him see the change of the man, the man strode towards this side and was blocked from the process Still very clear.

Wei Yuan waved his hands and took out the certificate presented by Zhou Yi, turned his back to the kindergarten and said:

Police, take the children back.

Oh, good, good.

The kindergarten teacher was a young woman in her twenties. She quickly realized that her complexion was pale, and she pushed the children who hadn't left to the kindergarten one by one. Wei Yuan closed his eyes. Behind Huapinu, see what it is going to do, and then call Zhou Yi to inform that there is a problem here.

But it didn't occur to me that its purpose was kindergarten.

Wei Yuan let out a breath, and kept the pork belly with the bag beside him.

He didn't bring the Eight-faced Han Sword, but the Broken Sword, which is the sustenance of the Qi family's army's soul, was not away from his body. He held the Broken Sword in his back hand, and clenched his left hand into a fist, protecting it next to his temple. Without moving fists or swords, he directly charged up and kicked the opponent's door in the face.

The gentle man's face was kicked halfway down, and his body staggered to one side.

Both eyes are still twisted looking at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan held the sword in his backhand and quickly approached from left to right.

Huapinu roared, stepped on the ground with his left foot, stood firm, and then twisted his waist.

His right arm swung like a whip, and flung it towards Wei Yuan with a sound of piercing through the air.

Wei Yuan's face remained unchanged, he rolled forward, avoiding the huge move of Kongmen.

Taking advantage of the situation, he stood up, stabbed the broken sword into the armpit of 'Fang Cheng', and twisted it violently.

This is one of the most vicious and vicious moves in the experience of the Qi family army's soldiers and souls.

But Huapinu seemed not to be hurt at all, and his arm joints lashed towards Wei Yuan in the opposite direction.

The speed was too fast, the strength was too great, and the skin even wrinkled strangely.

Wei Yuan raised his hand, the Broken Sword arced upwards obliquely, blocked the attack, got up and stepped back, and stepped on the bend of 'Fang Cheng''s leg with his right foot. After he was able to [Inject Spirit], his physical fitness also improved. With a strong kick, 'Fang Cheng' staggered and fell to the ground.

Wei Yuan knelt directly on Fang Cheng's back, his knees pressed his arms.

Fingers quickly caressed the blade.

The text on Crouching Tiger's waist tag lights up.

Wei, the captain of the Sili school of the Han Dynasty.

In the end, the blade of the sword glowed with a layer of pale gold, as bright as the sun.

He slashed backhand violently.

The neck of 'Fang Cheng' who raised his head while struggling and screaming was cut open.

There is nothing in it.

However, under the sword of Zhu Ling, it seemed that something had been chopped into pieces. Fang Cheng gave Wei Yuan a vicious look, opened his mouth, and then shriveled straight down, turning into a complete piece of human skin. Clothes lying on the ground, eyeballs, hair, mouth and nose intact, making people panic behind.

Wei Yuan stood up in silence, wiped the dirt off his clothes, and put away the broken sword.

He took out his phone and flipped through it.

Zhou Yi.

He didn't expect that this phone number would be used so soon.

Looking up, there are already police rushing around.

Wei Yuan dialed this string of numbers.

Officer Zhou? Well, I'm Wei Yuan.

The situation here is a bit special, can you come here?

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The anonymous special investigation team certificate in Wei Yuan's hand is very useful.

Although the police were still a little hesitant, they still dispersed the pedestrians around this alleyway and sealed it off. Wei Yuan sat on the stone steps next to him, watching the kindergarten children being picked up by the adults who rushed over. Part of it was crying.

Only a little girl with a pale face sat quietly.

She was left to last.

Wei Yuan leaned against the wall and took out a tissue to wipe the broken sword.

Accompanied by the roar of the locomotive, the ferocious steel beast stopped next to Wei Yuan. Zhou Yi walked over quickly, glanced at the human skin, then looked at Wei Yuan, with a solemn expression: What happened?

Wei Yuan briefly explained what happened.

Pointing to the pile of human skins, he said, Painted skin slave.

Human beings are devoured by ghosts, so there is not even a single bone left.

There is only one piece of human skin left, and the three souls and seven souls are left with one soul and one soul, and they are hidden in this human skin.

Zhou Yi squatted down, reached out to touch the human skin that the surrounding police dared not touch, and opened the face part, the expression on the face changed suddenly, and the voice blurted out:

Fang Cheng?!

You recognize him?!

Zhou Yi's face was ugly: Yes, one of the survivors in the previous missing mountaineering case.

Wei Yuan reacted, and his expression was a little bit wrong:

one?

Zhou Yi nodded sullenly, The other one is Wu Shan, who was the initiator of that climbing.

She directly took out her mobile phone, dialed it quickly, and said simply and neatly:

Xuan Yi, check Wu Shan's current location immediately.

Put the mobile phone away, and sat directly on the locomotive. The engine of the locomotive roared, carrying a burst of smoke, and stopped directly in front of Wei Yuan. Zhou Yi threw a helmet to Wei Yuan and said, Get in the car.

Wei Yuan also knew about the threat of another Huapinu in the city.

She nodded and sat behind Zhou Yi.

The locomotive left quickly. When leaving, Wei Yuan saw the last little girl being picked up from the corner of his eye. The person who picked her up was the thin man surnamed Zhang. Holding the child in her arms, her shoulders trembled, she was obviously terribly frightened, but it was the girl who gently stroked her father's back to comfort him.

It seems to have noticed Wei Yuan.

She turned her head, a clean smile appeared on her pale face, and she waved her hand.

Lips open and close.

Thank you Uncle Policeman.

Wei Yuan smiled and nodded in response.

The locomotive has passed this road quickly.

He looked away, and finally knew why the little girl stayed until the end.

It looked like the man had been doing something else before.

Bitter...

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Zhou Yi and Wei Yuan arrived at the police station.

Along the way, Wei Yuan also learned about this so-called disappearance case.

More than 30 people have gone missing. This time, Fang Cheng and Wu Shan were the first survivors to be discovered. They were discovered by the local police and sent to Quanshi. Because of the cover of the painted skin, the ordinary means of surveying the spirit body failed. Spotted the first time.

When they entered, Xuan Yi and the local police had already spent all their strength mobilizing surveillance.

Finally found Wu Shan.

However, it was already an empty human skin.

………………

monitoring.

In a no-man's corner.

The man named Wu Shan took off his clothes, turned his head, smiled at the monitor, and carefully took off the second layer of 'clothes', revealing the thick bones. tear off.

The movements are delicate and soft.

A police officer next to him couldn't help retching, covered his mouth and ran out.

Wu Shan threw down the human skin and quickly disappeared.

This is not Pinu.

Underneath the human skin of Huapinu is just a layer of soul.

This is painted skin.

Wei Yuan looked at the monitoring area map next to him. Quanshi, five city districts, has more than seven million permanent residents. A ghost who can easily change his appearance and identity and create a painted slave has mixed into this huge flow of people. The consequences of modern cities are far greater than they were in ancient legends.

In the most terrifying situation, the entire Quan City may turn into a ghostly city of human skin.

Unlike ancient times, a city in ancient times might have only tens of thousands of people, but now it has millions of people.

Old people, kids, young people.

Moreover, it has high mobility that could not be kept up with in ancient times.

Especially when it looked at the surveillance, these monsters at least have a certain understanding of modern technological creations.

A ghost that can move fast with the help of modern transportation?

Zhou Yi looked at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan let out a sigh of relief. He couldn't stand by and watch this kind of thing, so he nodded briskly and said:

I see.

I will do my best to help with this matter.

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