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It turned out to be a yizhuang in front of him. After Wang Sheng was shocked, he was speechless. The Taoist priest didn’t go to a good place. Why did he come to this yizhuang for a day trip? Thinking more perverted.

This time, Jiang Xun led him through the wall instead of the main entrance. Wang Sheng was amazed. Jiang Xun basically led him through the main entrance generously along the way. Could it be that the Taoist priest really has something special about him? where?Even Jiang Xun wanted to avoid his sharp edge.

There were no other living people in the Yizhuang, but there were quite a few black coffins that were twisted and crooked, and even the leaves on the ground were withered and yellow, as if they had been sucked into life by invisible things, and they looked gloomy.

If other people came, they would definitely feel apprehensive. Fortunately, Wang Sheng has been forced to grow up a lot recently, and his steps are not in a hurry, and he looks very calm.

This Yizhuang is not big, and the two of them walked for only a while, when Wang Sheng suddenly noticed that Jiang Xun touched his arm lightly, he immediately understood, and with a thought, he concealed the two of them.

They walked for a while, Jiang Xun was following behind him normally, but suddenly reached out and brushed his mouth and nose. Before Wang Sheng could turn around and ask him, he felt a hand lightly pressed on his shoulder to prevent him from turning his head. , he paused, and Jiang Xun's low voice came from next to his ear: "Help you cover your breath."

Wang Sheng understood, and the two walked forward in silence for a while, when he suddenly heard a strange voice.

The sound was piercing, and it made people feel uncomfortable. Wang Sheng felt bad. Even though he knew that he was in an invisible state, he still cautiously hid his figure in the shadow of the corner of the room before carefully looking forward. go.

Looking at it, he almost didn't spit it out, only to see that there were human skins scattered on the open space in front of him.

In the center of the human skin sat a Taoist priest, holding a knife and gesturing on a corpse.He was pretending to be wrapped in a Taoist robe, but he was too fat and strong, he didn't look like a Taoist priest, but a pig butcher.

Wang Sheng didn't even want to think about what he was doing, he tugged at Jiang Xun's sleeves, and before he could speak, he heard a familiar laugh from the Taoist priest.

I saw a piece of human skin beside the Taoist suddenly swelled up like a balloon, and gradually turned into the appearance of a young woman. With a hook of her pale fingers, the human skin all over the ground swelled up.

It's just that the skin of the other people looked very rough, like skin peeled off with a sickle, and each of them swelled into a very hideous appearance.

Wang Sheng felt his scalp tingle after taking a look at it. The beautiful woman sitting next to the Taoist priest looked exactly like Yan Niang back then!

Presumably, these two are the people behind the scenes who stole the painted skin demon's human skin and then occupied the magpie's nest.

"Yanniang" raised her red lips slightly, suddenly turned her head to look outside the wall, and said with a smile: "It's Ding Jiu who is back."

I saw a man floating down from the wall like a ghost, and said expressionlessly: "The painted skin demon and the fox are gone, and the search for the soul has no results."

Wang Sheng listened with bated breath, and realized that the male voice was very familiar. He secretly thought in his heart that it was really evil. Why are there so many acquaintances today? He couldn't help poking his head out, trying to see the appearance of the person who came.

After taking a closer look, he realized that Ding Jiu looked exactly like Qian Jiufeng!

With a stiff face, Wang Sheng thought, I'm afraid that the inner cores of these two have been replaced. These people are quite environmentally friendly and know how to recycle.

Just when he was getting goosebumps, the Taoist priest who had been silent next to him suddenly spoke in a low and rough voice: "Leave them alone, if Bingsan hadn't lost contact for some reason before, I wouldn't have to go out in person, Dingxi Town I have already wasted more than a month of teaching time, and if I delay any longer, I will send you back to receive your punishment!"

"Yan Niang"'s smile froze, and she turned to laughing: "I understand, but with you here, a mere Tan family is still within reach. When the time comes, we will also take down the Tan mansion in Jiangcheng, not to mention it will be a month." , even if it takes another month, the superior must be willing."

The Taoist snorted, and although he looked dissatisfied, he didn't refute.

Ding Jiu, who was wearing the "Qian Jiufeng" shell, was still expressionless, and stood beside him without saying a word. Wang Sheng couldn't help but secretly swear in his heart, whether this skin bag was recycled too many times and caused facial nerves it's broken.

While talking, the Taoist stood up on his knees, and said with a smile: "Time is too tight, and we can't get any good products here. The skin of dead people is still hard to peel. The only fresh one is the skin on your body," he said He glanced at Yanniang while saying, "You have to dress carefully, this time the Dharma protector is kind enough to lend me the magic weapon, and I will turn in the leather when I go back."

"Yanniang" quickly apologized with a smile, "Yes, yes, don't worry, I promise I won't damage anything."

The Taoist thought that when the skin of "Qian Jiufeng" was taken back, it had been pierced like a hornet's nest, and he couldn't help but interrupted her in a bad mood: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, Bingsan did it before." If you promise me like that, they are all fucking trash!"

After that, he straightened his belt again: "Let's go, hurry up. Leave this matter to me quickly. When I go to Jiangcheng, I need to pick some high-quality goods to practice..."

Before he could speak, his eyes suddenly turned and he shouted loudly: "Who is it! Get out of here!"

Wang Sheng was guilty of being a thief, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Jiang Xun, but seeing Jiang Xun shaking his head helplessly, he said directly, "It's someone else."

The Taoist priest had already slipped out a white-faced scholar from the back door, and was about to put on a smirk, when he was startled by Jiang Xun's sudden opening: "Who is it!"

Seeing Jiang Xun, Wang Sheng opened his mouth on his own initiative, knowing that the problem was not serious, he just walked out on his own initiative.

The Taoist priest found out that someone was eavesdropping one after another, and immediately he couldn't hold back his face, and shouted in complete embarrassment: "Okay, lest I catch the Taoist master one by one, I will send you on the road together today!"

After all, he drew out a machete, as if to chop, this weapon was very suitable for him, Wang Cheng really began to doubt whether this fake Taoist priest was poached after he was engaged in the pig slaughtering industry.

The fingernails of "Yanniang" and Ding Jiu on the side began to grow crazily, and their bodies grew and swelled. Suddenly, the true way was a group of demons dancing wildly, and the wind was blowing.

The Taoist priest looked as if he was going to take the white flour scholar in his hand directly. He held up the knife and was about to stroke the scholar's neck. I didn’t hear it! I’m so wronged!”

The Taoist grinned and said, "It doesn't matter if you hear it or not, the only difference is that you die sooner and later."

After saying that, the knife was about to be cut, and the head was about to be separated. Even the scholar himself seemed to give up hope, sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, waiting to die.

At this moment, Jiang Xun made a move. He didn't take a weapon, but just reached out and brushed a fallen leaf on Wang Sheng's cotton-padded coat.

The Taoist priest's machete snapped in response.

The scholar with his eyes closed at the side was still talking: "Am I dead? I heard the sound of falling to the ground. I must be dead, but I really didn't see anything. "

The Taoist priest was staring at the broken knife in a daze, but when he heard the scholar's words, his face turned red in vain. He roared, took out a simple bronze mirror from his arms, and shouted angrily: "I will kill you all!" !!! You are lucky enough to die under this Dinghui Qing floating mirror today, it is also your fault..."

It's a pity that he couldn't finish the rest of the sentence. The Taoist priest's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and there was a strange gurgling sound in his throat. He opened his mouth to shout, but he could only spit out some blood foam, and the ancient mirror he held in his hand was clanging. It fell to the ground with a sound.

There was a black rumbling thing inserted in the middle of his throat. Although the thing pierced someone else's throat just a second ago, it looked extremely soft, and even stretched like a living thing. Wang Cheng felt in a trance that he was It seems to see the dense suction cups underneath.

He couldn't help shaking, and felt a layer of white sweat on his back. When he overcame the discomfort and looked forward again, he found that the tentacle had been retracted, leaving only a big hole dripping with blood Still bleeding out, the Taoist twitched for the last time, and his tall body fell to the ground without a sound.

Wang Sheng raised his eyes subconsciously, and found a man and woman, who looked like a human being but not a ghost, standing on the wall behind him.

"He" was wrapped in a long coat made of a strange material, which looked like leather. The color of the clothes was strange, and there was a dull scarlet in the black gray, like a ball of coagulated blood.

Although the clothes were not very tight, Wang Sheng still found traces of unidentified objects wriggling under the clothes, which made people think of the tentacles glimpsed in front of him.There was a very hideous mask upside down on the "man" face, there were no clear facial features on it, only a series of interlaced and weird lines, the mask was big and weird hanging on "his" face, it looked even more terrifying , really can stop children crying at night.

Wang Sheng felt that "his" eyes casually passed over his face, and then moved away indifferently.

Gradually, this terrifying gaze was firmly fixed on "Yanniang" and Ding Jiu, and the strong malice revealed in the gaze made the two of them tremble like quails.