"Are they my grandparents? You tell me first, otherwise I won't be willing to die!" A'Piao held Mu Tinghan's hand tightly, and her pale face now looked a little ferocious.

"They are so old, what will happen if they pay the price? I can't trade their lives for mine!"

On the stone table, the candles of the ever-burning lamp were extinguished, and a dark wind blew from nowhere, making A'Piao shudder and she suddenly lost her voice.

"Shh-"

Mu Tinghan tapped her fingertips on her lips.

"I have received the price. You have to ask the people in the underworld for the rest," she said.

Ah Piao looked struggling, her fingertips trembling slightly.

Finally, she compromised and lowered her head, "Sorry to trouble you."

Ah Piao announced her name, birthday, and Mu Tinghan asked her to sit on the stone table. Then she picked up a pen, used her hand as an inkstone, and blood as ink. When the golden brush fell on her face, a perfect piece of human skin appeared.

Already.

As soon as the pen is put down, the delicate and soft facial features are drawn bit by bit, turning decay into magic.

Mu Tinghan's hand touched Ah Piao, and she shivered immediately. Then a wave of sleepiness hit her, and she gradually lost consciousness.

By the time Mu Tinghan finished painting, it was already afternoon.

When Ah Piao opened her eyes, the pavilion was empty, not a single person in sight.

[Aren’t you going to take care of the fox demon’s affairs?] 123 asked worriedly.

One of the reasons why the fox demon peels off human skin is because it is not strong enough and wants to use human skin to transform into another form.

But one human skin is definitely not enough.

"What the hell, isn't there a demon hunter?" Mu Tinghan left the noodle shop and stretched lazily.

A plane like this has its own set of balance. Since there are demons killing people, it will definitely not let it go.

"Isn't he the brother of the little girl who came to our door before?"

[Tao Xing is too shallow to see...]

123 refers to He Ming, whose Taoism is so shallow that it cannot be seen.

[Campus Cultivation Record, starting...already bound!]

Mu Tinghan's happy expression suddenly collapsed. When did this bitch learn to kill first and play later?

123 Seeing her expression change, she immediately sobbed softly.

[I'm sorry, I was clumsy just now, and I got here accidentally...I, I didn't mean it, you can hit me or scold me, it's all my fault, please don't be angry, okay...]

123 burst into tears and hid behind him to secretly wipe away his tears. Seeing that Mu Tinghan was silent for a long time, he quietly turned his head and took a look.

【Hey, I was wrong~】

"..."

Mu Tinghan had goosebumps all over her body and blocked 123 directly.

She rubbed her hands. Has her brain been broken?

123 didn't react until it was blocked. It immediately took out a small notebook and flipped through it.

That’s right!

Why doesn’t this dog woman sympathize with it at all?

123 After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly slapped his hand.

It must be that his emotions are not in place!

But this time it made the right bet. Mu Tinghan didn't get angry and just blocked it.

After calculating the time, Mu Tinghan returned to school, but she did not go in. Instead, she stood not far from the school gate.

In the campus, the melodious ringing of bells spread into the distance.

The school gate opened a few minutes early. At first, only a few people ran out carrying schoolbags, and then a large group of students wearing blue and white school uniforms came out. The scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

Mu Tinghan stood on the stone pier, holding an old popsicle in one hand and holding a big umbrella inserted in the stone pier with the other hand, looking at the crowd.

"What happened today? Mu Tinghan didn't come to school in the afternoon. This is the first time I've seen her skip class."

After the large group of people had almost left, Yu Ning came out with her deskmate.

"Isn't she just skipping class? It's normal for people like her not to come to class! You don't care what she does." Yu Ning rolled her eyes.

Didn't Mu Tinghan just write a few beautiful words and memorize a classical Chinese poem, and that's great?
Chapter completed!