Bai Xuan said joking words, but his tone was not at all relaxed, but as cold as ice.

I frowned slightly and asked, "Is she great?"

Bai Xuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "No. It's just that I saw it coveting the appearance of the little bride, so I got angry."

Subconsciously, I touched my face.

Is beauty really that important?

Because Chunyan was jealous of my appearance and happy life, she wanted to destroy me. And the painted-skinned ghost in front of her also caught her eye...

But then I think about it, it is the result of obsession. If there is no pursuit of beauty, how can it exist?

Just like the ghosts that reflect the human heart, they are nothing more than the evil of human nature.

In this way, I felt relieved.

Xiaolian was protecting me at this time, but when she looked at the other person, she didn't show the slightest fear of holding back. I guess her ability was far superior to that of Xiaolian.

The three-inch little ghosts carrying the sedan were also repeating the words of the Painted Skin Ghost:

"What a good skin, I won't let it go! What a good skin, I won't let it go!"

Then, all the ghosts turned their heads sharply, followed Painted Skin Ghost's gaze, and fixed their gaze on the ordinary people huddled behind me.

"Oh."

Painted Skin Ghost suddenly gave a short and regretful scream, and then quickly covered his face with his sleeves:

"Oh, they are so ugly to me!"

Then he slowly turned to my direction and put down his sleeves again. The flat face without any facial features did not move, but the same soft voice came:

"This girl, can you lend me your skin?"

She covered her lips with her sleeves and smiled softly - if she had lips: "Don't worry, girl, I will definitely return this skin bag to you when I get tired of looking at it."

But Xiao Lian sneered: "Have a dream of yours! Who doesn't know that the Painted Skin Ghost loves to peel off human skin and lend it to you? I'm afraid you won't be able to repay it!"

Becoming a ghost will really make you slowly lose the emotions in your original memory. Before, Xiaolian, no matter how fierce she was, was always a little timid and unable to let go of things like murder and ghosts.

But with the energy gained during this period, she became more and more calm in facing these.

The stories I told when I was a human will probably become just stories in the future.

However, there is nothing wrong with this. It is better to slowly lose all emotions and six desires after the great revenge is avenged than to keep the hatred in your heart forever.

But there is only one thing, she is always trying to protect me:

"Xiaolian."

I squeezed her cold hand and said, "Be careful. I think she is quite powerful. I'm afraid you are no match for her."

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..." Painted Skin Ghost laughed so hard that his branches trembled: "The little girl has two eyes, but she is just a new ghost in wedding clothes. Now she doesn't even have a human life on her hands. How can I still be afraid?

?”

She suddenly stopped laughing, and then fixed her gaze on me, "I have never missed the skin that Painted Skin Ghost has taken a liking to! Girl, are you going to get it yourself or do you want me to get it?"

I also slowly took two steps forward, protecting Xiaolian behind me:

"Then...it depends on whether you have this ability."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the Painted Skin Ghost had already sat upright before he suddenly stretched out his sharp nails——

"careful!"

I pulled Xiaolian to one side, but I never thought that at this moment, in the thick fog, I remembered the ghost's smiling report:

"three--"

"Master Qian, are you hiding well? I'm coming to catch you!"


Chapter completed!