How to break into Liaozhai

Prefect Xu asked Wang Rui about his studies and told him to study hard, so he let him go down.When he left, He Zixiao also excused himself to leave early, and followed him out in a hurry, looking for Wang Rui's whereabouts.

At the gate of the yamen, he hurriedly asked the yamen servant guarding the gate: "Which way did that fair and tender young man go?"

The yamen servant pointed to the north: "Both of them are going there."

He Zixiao then chased out in three steps and two steps, hey, strange, how do you say two?Does Wang Rui have a good friend?When he caught up with Wang Rui's back and saw the side face of the person who was talking to him, he almost cried out excitedly. He broke through the iron shoes and found nowhere to find him. He was the young man in the forest that day.

Ok, great, turns out they are friends.He Zixiao wished he could turn around in a circle to express his excitement.

He caught up with Wang Rui and the others, and stopped in front of them.

Wang Rui and Huang Jiulang were shocked when they saw a person jumping out.

Among the servants of the Wang family stood two big-armed men standing in front of his young master. Could it be that the Fan family came to find fault again.

Wang Rui recognized He Zixiao, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "He Hanlin, what's the matter?"

Huang Jiulang recognized this person, didn't like the way he felt, and stared at him with a frown. Is he the He Jinshi who Wang Rui mentioned just now who played chess with Xu Zhifu?Really, why is everyone surnamed He so annoying.

He Zixiao kindly invited: "I really want to make friends with the prince, can I do you a favor and have a little gathering in my study?"

Huang Jiulang whispered in Wang Rui's ear: "Don't promise, I met this guy before, he wanted to invite me into his study last time, it must be weird."

Wang Rui saw that He Zixiao didn't look like he was short of money, and he came from a Jinshi background. In this dynasty where scholars were selected through the imperial examination, his status was much higher than that of Wang Rui, a scholar. There was no reason to take the initiative to befriend him, a small scholar.Besides, according to Huang Jiulang, He Zixiao invited him?Huang Jiulang is not even a scholar.So inviting them is definitely not a corporal of courtesy and virtuousness, making friends.

Think about what he and Huang Jiulang have in common. They are both men, and they both look good. Then think of He Zixiao's lewd eyes... um... the answer is self-evident.

Wang Rui smiled politely: "What a coincidence, we still have something to do today, let's do it another day."

He Zixiao stubbornly refused: "My lord and this young master are both good-looking talents. He really didn't see each other so late, so please come to the humble house and have a drink. If you have any questions about the examination room, He will definitely give it to you." .”

For a scholar, it is desirable to have the advice of a senior who has passed the Jinshi exam, but for Wang Rui, forget it. He doesn't want to get himself into trouble. Who knows what He Zixiao is planning: "The examiner It's a few years away, and I still have very important things to do right now, so I'm sorry, I'll take my leave, forgive me." Saying this, he bypassed He Zixiao, and left with his servants.

He Zixiao had only one person today, all members of the Wang family, he knew he was no match, so he stood aside helplessly, watching the two beautiful young men go away.

He cocked his feet until he could no longer see the two of them, then walked towards his home in frustration.

He has slept with many beautiful young men, and he has always been proud of them, but when he saw these two young men today, he realized that what he had obtained before was nothing more than broken chrysanthemums and willows, and it was really not worth mentioning.He even felt that if he couldn't get along with the two young men, it would be meaningless to live in the future.

Going back to the study in a daze, the more I think about it, the more I feel uncomfortable. I don't want to get both, as long as I have one of them, I will die without regret.

Lying on the bed half dead, he suddenly remembered the Wutong God who was popular in the city recently. After thinking about it for a while, lust overcame his reason.

Strange to say, after he said his wish, he kowtowed for the last time, when he heard two thuds at the door. He went out and saw that a white five-power god statue and a piece of paper had been placed at the door. It read: "The boy in red is called Huang Jiulang. He is a vixen. Wang Rui is his best friend. I don't know that he is a fox. This is his secret."

He Zixiao was secretly surprised, but the fox didn't care. For some reason, he was a little excited when he heard that Huang Jiulang was a vixen. A beautiful fox seemed more attractive than a human.He is a hungry ghost, for the sake of sex, he can even give up his life, not to mention Huang Jiulang is a vixen, even the ghosts of the underworld dare to try.

Haha, threaten Huang Jiulang, if you don't get along with him, tell Wang Rui that he is a fox, or go to his hometown to spread the news so that he can't stay in the county.

As for Wang Rui, they threatened him that he would tell the world that his friend was a fox, so that his friend would have nowhere to hide.

There are two ways to eat a secret, He Zixiao feels that he is really smart.

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Meng Yuda sealed up all the windows in the house with wooden boards, so that no light could penetrate. The sun was shining brightly outside, but the inside of the house was as dark as night.

He lit the candle, bringing the only ray of light into the room. The dim candlelight, taking advantage of his pale and gloomy complexion, was indescribably frightening.

He did a big thing last night. He took out Fan Shiniang's soul and put it in a palm-sized porcelain vase.

According to Wutongshen, as long as the soul is not dead, then this person is not considered dead, so strangling Fan Shiniang's body is just to keep her soul alive forever, which is not harmful.

With the guidance of Wutongshen, he easily avoided the servants of the Fan family, entered Fan Shiniang's boudoir without any effort, strangled her with a rope from behind, and then took out the small porcelain bottle given by Wutongshen , chanting a set of spells to take her soul out.

Now is the most exciting moment, he is going to release Fan Shiniang's soul.

They were going to meet, just like the wedding night in the bridal chamber, he should have waited for this evening, but unfortunately he wanted to see her so much that he couldn't wait.

He put the clean bottle on the table, his hands trembling slightly because of excitement, and he uncorked the small bottle with a bang: "Eleven Niang... come out..."

Fan Shiniang slowly floated out of the bottle, and gradually took the shape of a human being. She was as beautiful as before.

Meng Yuda stepped forward to hug her, but didn't want to, but went straight through.

Eleven Niang had just become a ghost, she was still a little dazed, her eyes scanned the room, and finally her eyes stayed on Meng Yuda's face, suddenly, she remembered what happened last night, she covered her mouth in fright: "It was you, you killed me!" I... you killed me!"

Meng Yuda couldn't hear the ghost's voice, and didn't know what Fan Shiniang was talking about. He tried his best to smile: "Don't be afraid, we will be a family from now on. You are my wife, and I don't dislike you as a ghost."

Fan Shiniang couldn't help shaking her head, and flew back into the bottle.What evil did she do, why did such a thing happen to her, she couldn't help but be killed, and her soul was locked up, so she couldn't enter reincarnation, if she wanted to be with the enemy who killed her, she would rather die.

No matter how much Meng Yuda shook the bottle, she would not come out, and he was so angry that he said, "If you don't come out again, I will be angry."

At this time, the voice in the ear said: "This woman is not blessed, you just put her in the sun to die, let's find another obedient one."

"Yeah, but I like her."

"There are no grasses in the world, and there are many women who are better than her. It is troublesome to keep her temper. What trouble is a man without a wife. I promise you will get a better one." The voice in the ear said: "Ghost After being in contact with people for a long time, absorbing yang energy, you will gradually have a real body. You feed her with your yang energy, and she will take a human form to be your wife in the future. This is called gratitude. She ignores you now, It seems that I won't repay you in the future, so it's better to give up as soon as possible."

Meng Yuda thought for a while, took the bottle and went to the door, opened the door and threatened: "If you don't come out, I will throw you outside into the sun."

There was silence in the bottle.

He was really angry, opened the door and took a step, at this moment, he suddenly heard a distraught cry in his ear: "Why is there a Taoist priest here?"

Meng Yuda didn't see anything.Then he just felt a gust of wind in his ears, as if something flew away.He looked around wonderingly, but there was still nothing.

In the air, He Yunyi was chasing the Wutong God and flew towards the sky.

As the fifth younger brother of Wutongshen, he has always been the most low-key, never meddling with his elder brothers' affairs, and wholeheartedly harming others, even if he knew that the eldest and third brothers were all dead, he had no intention of seeking revenge.

However, this powerful Taoist priest came to him. I heard that the third brother was killed by a Taoist priest. Could it be him?

Suddenly, it felt that it could not move, and its body was suffering from unspeakable scorching. It roared in pain, and looked down, it turned out that it flew above a pond, and the surrounding area of ​​this pond was covered with cinnabar spells. , the pond water reflects the sunlight, it is a huge mirror, and with the incantation, it is a "demon mirror" that can burn it to death.

In an instant, it cooled down again. It turned out that the Taoist stepped on a part of the charm with his foot, and the array broke.

"Let me ask you, have you seen Wang Rui?"

"Who is that?" It panted and replied, "I, I don't know."

"Then did your living brother kill him yesterday?"

It hurriedly said: "No, no, the second brother and I are the only ones left among the five of us now. The second brother is fighting fox spirits, so he doesn't have the heart to think about other things at all."

He Yunyi was in a bad mood, and Wang Rui disappeared for a whole day for no reason. He returned to Zhao's house after washing the monster bag, and found that he had disappeared.Zhao Hong said that a friend came to him, and then one of them lost his attention and disappeared. As for what kind of friend it was, Zhao Hong couldn't tell.

friend?Could it be possessed by the Wutong God?As soon as He Yun called out the land to ask, the land was also vague, saying that there were too many people passing by every day, and he didn't pay attention to where Wang Rui went.

He Yunyi searched for Lucheng all night, but there was no trace of him.This kind of feeling of looking for someone but not being able to find it is really uncomfortable, but Wang Rui is not on the life and death book, and he can't figure it out. If he really dies in a corner, his soul is trapped, he may be forever Can't find him.

He went to the City God of Lucheng with a dark face, and asked him if he knew Wutongshen, if he knew, tell him its location, and he asked these guys for business.City God didn't dare to offend Wutong God, let alone He Yunyi, so he revealed the recent whereabouts of the fifth younger brother.

And Wutongshen didn't know Wang Rui's whereabouts, He Yunyi said coldly: "Since you don't know anything, it's useless to keep you." After saying that, he was about to move his feet and restore the magic circle.

"Slow! Slow! Although I don't know the whereabouts of Wang Rui you mentioned, but I can say something else. If you want to know, just ask me!" It is calculating, and now it is in the center of the pond. God, what are the odds of dashing out of the pond.

"Forget it, you'd better go die." He Yun moved his foot away, allowing the mantra to return to its integrity.

The whole pond instantly turned into a huge mirror that refracted the sunlight. It seemed as if it was thrown into a cluster of flames and burned. In an instant, it completely turned into a handful of dry ash, which fell into the pond with a rustle, drifting away. On the surface of the water, it gradually turned into nothingness.

He Yunyi packed up the fifth younger brother of Wutongshen, and turned back the same way.

It seems that Wang Rui's disappearance has nothing to do with Wutongshen, so where can he be?Is it like what Zhao Hong said, met friends, and then went back to the city to play together and stayed out all night?

So, as a big man with complete hands and feet, it is very normal for him to not return at night, why should I worry about him?He must have had so much fun somewhere that he got carried away.

But...he doesn't seem to be such a heartless person. Even if he goes out to play, he should leave a note to inform each other. After all, he just met Wutongshen. He should think that he left without saying goodbye, and others will worry His.

Wait a minute, I'm not worried about him, I'm just curious about where he is. After all, I can't calculate his safety. Isn't it normal to look for his whereabouts out of curiosity?This is called exploring the unknown!

right!It's normal for him to find him.

As soon as He Yun returned to the top of the room where Wutongshen escaped just now, he saw a man dressed as a scholar sitting on the threshold, holding a small porcelain bottle in his hand, and muttering something in his mouth.

The scholar looked familiar, and upon closer inspection, he remembered that he was the scholar Meng Yuda who was rescued that day when the river stopped flowing.

Holding the porcelain vase in both hands, Meng Yuda muttered, "God, god, why don't you talk? Am I really going to kill her? If you kill her, you must find me another girl who is more beautiful than her." Mother, you have to promise me, you promise, I can throw her into the sun, god, god, speak up."

He Yun glanced at him, didn't bother to care about him, and continued on his own way.

At this time, Meng Yuda said again: "Is there really a better woman than Fan Shiniang in this world?"

Fan Shiniang?Isn't it the daughter of the Fan family who is on a blind date with Wang Rui?He Yunyi walked back a few steps, came to Meng Yuda, grabbed the porcelain bottle in his hand, walked into the room, took a picture of the flat bottom, and poured Fan Shiniang out.

"What are you doing?" Meng Yuda rushed forward.

He Yunyi patted him once, freezing him.

Fan Shiniang fell to the ground and half-lyed on the ground. Looking at the Taoist priest in front of her, she trembled instinctively. As a new ghost without Taoism, the Taoist priest in front of her was like an ordinary person approaching a volcano. Can't live.

"Have you seen Wang Rui?"

Fan Shiniang shook her head with tears in her eyes: "No, didn't he turn into mud? Daoist priest, please help me, I was killed by this man, and my soul was detained by him... woo... I don't want to Die..."

Seeing that she didn't know anything, He Yun put her back in the bottle, put her in his sleeve, and walked out of Meng Yuda's house.

Alas, one more troublesome thing, but you can't ignore it when you encounter it. This Fan Shiniang's yang life is not over, so if you save it, you will be saved, and it will be considered a good deed.

Meng Yuda was restrained by the immobilization law, unable to move, and shouted anxiously: "You monster, don't go, give me back Eleven Niang! Immortal, Wutong Immortal, come and save me."

As soon as He Yun was scolded as a monster, he couldn't bear it. He turned around and prepared to show Meng Yuda some seriousness, but when he saw Meng Yuda's Yintang, he couldn't help but sneered helplessly, giving up the idea of ​​revenge.

This Meng Yuda was probably hopeless, and already looked like he was about to die suddenly at any moment.I met him on the river a few days ago, he is not like this, he must have been instigated by the Wutong God to do many bad things, consumed all the blessings in a short period of time, and committed the crime of killing his life, I am afraid it is very serious Will soon die.

Like him, a person who squanders his blessings before his life and life are over is a violent death. If the ghost messengers don't come to arrest him, he can only be a lonely ghost. Tube.

After He Yunyi took Fan Shiniang away, about a quarter of an hour later, Meng Yuda was able to move. After he moved his hands and feet, he immediately chased out to find the Taoist priest just now. Fan Shiniang belonged to him, although he was angry with her just now. He has a bad temper, but he hasn't completely decided to abandon her.

But there is no shadow of the Taoist priest on the road.

He couldn't find anyone, so he kicked a stone on the side of the road angrily. He heard a scream from inside the alley, and a vicious dog came out. The vicious dog saw Meng Yuda and immediately believed that he kicked After picking up the damn stone, he rushed towards him and bit him.

Meng Yuda ran away, looking back from time to time to see if the dog had continued chasing him. Suddenly, he felt his feet slip and he fell on all sides.

He struggled for a while, then stopped moving again, a pool of blood oozed from the back of his head, slowly stretched and flowed away...

-

Huang Jiulang returned to Fengjiazhuang after parting with Wang Rui.

As soon as he arrived, Hu Silang and Yu Xiaohong who were waiting for him surrounded him anxiously, and asked with concern: "Where have you been these two days? Something happened."

"I know, Fan Shiniang is dead, and Feng Sanniang is probably looking for her soul everywhere, so she might not be here."

"It seems that you already know." Hu Silang is the most depressed among them. Whether Huang Jiulang or Feng Sanniang, they are all out of their minds for the sake of human beings, and forget serious things: "You are not here for two nights, we I've been waiting for you, but news came this morning that Fan Shiniang died again, and Sanniang is busy going to the underworld to find her soul, so she doesn't care about anything."

Huang Jiulang felt that there was a sense of blame in it, so he smiled: "Although I went to find Wang Rui, I was not idle. I have two news to tell you. One of them, the elder brother was killed by a peasant woman. Second, I found some news in the ghost market that the real identity of the Wutong God is the ghost after death, and their real supporters are in the underworld, the underworld within the underworld."

"You actually got so much news when you went out this time." Hu Silang was a little shocked, but at the same time he was happy with the good news that Huang Jiulang brought back. Finally, the wait these few days was not in vain.

Yu Xiaohong said: "What is the ghost after death? Can ghosts die too?"

"Of course it can. People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as dwarfs." Huang Jiulang said, "This is what the white rat at the ghost market said, there is nothing wrong with it."

Hu Silang pondered for a moment, and said firmly: "That's right, if their true identity is 聻, they can die, explaining that they can possess all kinds of people and monsters at will."

"Yes, I tried to fight against one of the Wutongshen, but I couldn't hurt it. I wondered. Now that I think about it, just like people can't directly hurt ghosts, we can't directly hurt Di. "Huang Jiulang said: "However, it is easy to know their origins, and there is always a way to deal with them. But the so-called Yincao of the underworld, the underworld of the underworld, I don't want to understand what it means."

Hu Silang's face was full of worry: "The people behind the scenes have nothing to do with the underworld, but the underworld is so big, how can we find out, and even if we find out...we're afraid we can't do anything to him."

Both of them fell silent, even Lu Juan couldn't win, let alone this "hell within the underworld", he sighed softly.

At this time, I saw Feng Sanniang rushing in in a hurry, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you still doing here, help me find Fan Shiniang's soul, I have inquired, and the ghost messenger did not arrest her His soul must still be in this world."

Because Fan Shiniang was killed, Wang Rui was almost wronged as a murderer, so Huang Jiulang didn't bother to take care of her affairs: "I'm busy dealing with Wutongshen, so I don't have time."

Feng Sanniang looked at Hu Silang and Yu Xiaohong. Hu Silang was also not interested in human affairs, and he came to Feng Sanniang to deal with Wutongshen. If she can't help, then there is no need to waste time with each other.

Seeing that the other two were not moving, Yu Xiaohong took the initiative to say, "Sanniang, I'll help you find it." Then she took Feng Sanniang's arm and went out together.

Feng Sanniang seemed to have lost her soul because of Fan Shiniang's death, and said aggrievedly, "Why is Jiulang so cruel?"

Seeing that Sanniang was sad, Yu Xiaohong didn't say a word. In fact, she really wanted to say that Jiulang and Fan Shiniang had no relationship or reason, so why should she care about her and look for her soul? When Wang Rui disappeared, Jiulang was alone I went to look for it, but you didn't help me. I'm going to run into trouble myself, and I blame others for not helping me.

Yu Xiaohong's willingness to help her is entirely out of the friendship between friends.

The two of them flew to search for a while, but there was no trace of Fan Shiniang's soul at all. Feng Sanniang was completely desperate: "Someone must have been arrested. If you hide like this, I'm afraid we will never find her."

Yu Xiaohong comforted: "Anyway, let's go back to Fan's house and have a look, maybe there are clues over there."

Feng Sanniang agreed with tears, and the two came to Fan's house. As Shi Niang's friend, Feng Sanniang was free to come and go from Fan's house.She and Yu Xiaohong came to the courtyard together, and saw that the coffin shed had been set up, the maid was burning paper, and Fan Honghai and Mrs. Fan were crying to death.

Feng Sanniang threw herself on the coffin, crying bitterly: "Eleventh Mother, who hurt you?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Fan wiped her tears and said angrily: "Who else could it be? That guy Wang Rui must have killed Eleven Niang! God has no eyes, he was released without charge!"

Feng Sanniang was taken aback: "Wang Rui?"

"What's wrong with Wang Rui?" A male voice with a hint of anger said, "Who did Wang Rui harm?"

Everyone saw a young Taoist priest in Tsing Yi appearing in the courtyard, no one knew when he came in.

He looked at everyone present with bad eyes: "Who do you think Wang Rui harmed?"

Feng Sanniang and Yu Xiaohong trembled instinctively, and supported each other to retreat. Fortunately, the Taoist priest didn't seem to be here for them. His eyes fell on them for a while, and then moved away. The two of them lowered their heads, unable to stop Breaking out in a cold sweat, she didn't dare to look at him again.I thought about running away, but I was afraid that running away would arouse his ideas and cause trouble instead.

He Yun saw that the two women were vixen, but he was too annoyed today. Sending Fan Shiniang's soul back was already an exception, and he really didn't bother to care about the two little vixens.He strode up to the coffin, raised his hand and overturned the coffin, allowing Fan Shiniang inside to roll out.

Fan Honghai and Mrs. Fan were so angry that they almost fainted. What is this Taoist priest doing?Actually came to destroy the mourning hall.

He Yunyi chanted a few incantations towards her, first revived the body, then took out the clean bottle and poured it on the body: "Hurry up and return to the body!"

Fan Shiniang's soul returned to her place, and she woke up leisurely.

He Yunyi stopped caring about him, but asked the stunned Fan family: "What do you say is wrong with Wang Rui? Why was he acquitted?"

When Fan Honghai saw his daughter woke up, he was so excited that he burst into tears: "Daughter, are you alive?"

Fan Shiniang clutched her neck and gasped in pain, "Yes... it was your student... Meng Yuda from the prefectural school harmed me... this priest saved me, tell me... where is Wang Rui?" Bar……"

Fan Honghai was stunned, Wang Rui was not the murderer: "This, this..." Looking at He Yunyi, seeing him hugging his shoulders and looking at him coldly, he didn't like it very much. Want this attitude: "He was arrested by the prefect Xu in the morning. He was suspected of being the murderer who killed Eleven Niang, but he has been acquitted, and I don't know where he and his cronies have gone! Although Eleven Niang was not killed by him , but a person like him, who knows if he has harmed others when he disappeared these days?!"

As soon as He Yun heard it, Fan Honghai accused Wang Rui of being the murderer of her daughter.He sneered twice, pointed at Fan Honghai with his index finger, and drew a few times in the air: "I'm sorry!" After saying that, he walked away.

Fan Honghai didn't have a good impression of this high-spirited Taoist priest either. Although he helped his daughter, it seemed that he knew Wang Rui, so he was definitely not a good Taoist priest.Let's just say that Wang Rui has a problem. With such a Taoist priest who can bring people back to life at will, Wang Rui also said that he doesn't know how to use magic spells. Hmph, he is not worthy of being a scholar to play with these magic spells that can't be put on the table!

Seeing that He Yun had left, Fan Shiniang persuaded her father worriedly: "He is my daughter's savior, please bring him back quickly." Only then did Feng Sanniang dare to run over and hugged Shinyiang Cried: "I looked for you everywhere, thinking I would never see you again."

With tears in her eyes, Eleven Niang hugged Feng Sanniang tightly: "Me too, I thought I'd never see you again, thank God, I'm alive again..."

Mrs. Fan helped her daughter up: "Anyway, it will be fine if you come back, go and rest."

A group of people came to Eleven Niang's bedroom and listened to her talk about her experience.Fan Honghai and his wife interrogated their daughter together, including how she was killed last night, whether she was insulted by Meng Yuda, and how she was saved by the demon.Eleven Niang was able to answer the first few questions, but for the last question, she said angrily: "Without the Daoist just now, I'm afraid I'll never come back. How can you call him with a disparaging name? Young master, my matter has nothing to do with him, fortunately the magistrate didn't arrest him, otherwise how can I explain to the Wang family?"

"Wang Rui would rather run away than marry you, such a humiliation, you still speak for him?" Fan Honghai said sullenly: "For the sake of your physical discomfort, I won't reprimand you, you can reflect on yourself You have to get better as soon as possible, otherwise people will hear that you are not in good health, and they will be even less willing to come on a blind date to propose marriage."

When Fan Shiniang heard her father's words, tears filled her eyes and her lips trembled and she said, "I don't want to marry anymore in my life. I died once, and now I got this life for nothing. I don't want to be manipulated by you again." gone."

Feng Sanniang looked at her in surprise, but at the same time, tightly held her hand under the quilt.

Fan Honghai turned pale with anger: "Your brother is an idiot. I thought you were smart and exquisite since you were a child, and you would be a compensation to me and your mother, but I didn't expect you to be even more unbelievable! Don't marry? Spread the word, tell me and your mother how to behave? "

Eleven Niang covered her face and cried: "You only think about how to behave yourself, but you don't care about how I live!"

Mrs. Fan saw that the matter would not end: "Let her rest first, and we can talk tomorrow if you have something to say." She told the maids on the left and right: "Take care of Miss." and pulled her husband away.

Fan Honghai went back to the upper room angrily, really, what evil did he do in his previous life, he gave birth to a stupid son and a disobedient daughter, just thinking about it makes tears flow down his face.

At night, he kept turning over on the bed. Mrs. Fan couldn't take it anymore and patted the back of his hand: "Oh, you really have to sleep no matter what happens." "What is in your hand, why is it piercing like this?"

Fan Honghai also felt uncomfortable. Hearing what his wife said, he touched the back of his hand and found a lot of hard stubble, which was very painful.

Call the servant girl to hold the lamp, and when you look carefully, you can see that there are many pores on the back of the hand.

He quickly took off his clothes for his wife to see.

Mrs. Fan covered her mouth in surprise, and saw that the skin on her husband's body was lumpy like chicken skin and duck skin that had lost its feathers, and fluff was growing from each pore, as if the feathers on the chicken and duck were about to germinate.

Husband, husband is going to turn into a duck.