Not being able to retain her beauty for a long time is the unspeakable pain of Painted Skin Ghost. At this moment, when I stabbed it out with such straightforward words, her madness instantly turned into true hatred and anger——

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to rip off your skin! Let you rot like a piece of rotten meat in this wilderness!"

The arrogance of hatred was so high that the sinister wind roared wildly, blowing her hair and making it dance. She was exploring all around in the thick black night, like a group of snakes.

However, at this moment, the demon ghost who had been sitting cross-legged on Master Qian's neck suddenly strangled his arm hard!

Mr. Qian's eyes suddenly bulged, and his face turned as purple as a jujube steamed bun. His fat body no longer looked like it was carrying a mountain on its back. Instead, he was grabbing the demon ghost's hairy legs with both hands. He was about to roll his eyes when he saw it.

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However, the sprite ghost did not notice it, and instead glared at the painted ghost angrily:

"You have a beautiful idea. You agreed to give her body to me. It will be a great supplement!"

At this moment, even though the Painted Skin Ghost's ferocity was so terrifying, Xiao Lian behind her could not help but chuckle!

"It's strange that he was scolded just now for having a brain as big as a melon seed. I saw that it was indeed the case."

It's a pity that Painted Skin Ghost has no facial features, so we can't accurately see her face.

Master Qian, who was almost forgotten, was kneeling on the ground in vain, unable to breathe at all, so he had to stretch his arms forward and crawl this way with difficulty.

It's ironic to say the least.

Our group obviously wanted his life, and he had been planning for many years just to avoid this death.

But in the end, he still came to us for help.

Just because we probably can't be more ruthless than the Painted Skin Ghost.

But the demon ghost was still sitting firmly on his neck, pressing him tightly without moving.

In the final analysis, with a great complement like me in front of him, whether Mr. Qian can play games with him is not that important.

"save……"

Mr. Qian struggled to make a breathy sound from his throat.

His face had turned purple and black from the suffocation, his eyes were popping out, and while his hands were crawling forward, he couldn't help but try his best to pull the arms around his neck.

But no matter how fat and strong he is, he is still a human being now.

He is a human being, so how can he withstand the power of this ghost?

However, Yong Niang has been paying attention to Master Qian. Seeing this situation, Yong Niang's face is full of smiles:

"You're going to die!"

"Die quickly! After you die, I will go find the master."

"Yong Niang." Song He couldn't help but press her shoulder hard.

He seemed to have a thousand things to say, but in the end he only asked: "Can my brother accompany you?"

"Okay," Yong Niang snickered and whispered, "With my brother here, it will be faster to move the gold."

They have a deep love for each other as brothers and sisters, but when Mr. Qian heard this, he was already half dead.

But at this moment, the demon ghost sitting cross-legged on his neck was suddenly knocked away by a huge force!

Mr. Qian's fat body immediately fell to the ground, and then he held his throat and coughed desperately. He was so embarrassed that he couldn't help but take a big breath.

He is finally alive!

But it turned out that the painted-skinned ghost was so angry that he directly slapped the bad evil ghost away.

That devilish kid was far from her match. He was lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Before Mr. Qian's secret joy of escaping death could fully emerge, he saw Painted Skin Ghost pointing his flat face at him, and then suddenly sneered:

"You have a firm Taoist heart, and you can use magic well. But why did I hear that once Taoism is contaminated with the flesh and blood of living people, it will soon become useless?"

I was shocked.

But I heard Bai Xuan explain: "Don't worry, as long as you keep your Taoist mind and don't do evil things, this contamination will soon be useless."

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly!

I saw Painted Skin Ghost's sharp five fingers inserted directly into Mr. Qian's skull. There was a "click" in the middle of the night, and everyone hugged each other tightly, and then tightened even more.

Mr. Qian's look of disbelief and pain was still frozen on his face. It seemed that he had not thought that he had been planning for many years, hiding for most of the night, and even just escaped from death at the hands of the devil and the devil——

Now, now...

The Painted Skin Ghost's sharp nails scratched along his skull, back to the occipital bone, neck, and even the back wrapped in clothes.

Silky and smooth, far from the rawness I saw when she first killed someone.

The heavy debts rolling over her body, and the cries of countless people made me even more frightened, but her movements were so skillful and natural.

At this moment, the Painted Skin Ghost swung down his sharp claws without hesitation, and his sharp nails penetrated into the junction of skin and flesh. After stirring it up, he quickly pulled out a bloody piece of fresh human skin!

And the pile of rotten flesh lying on the ground that was still twitching was none other than Mr. Qian who was still alive!

No one expected that the scene would be like this now.

Yong Niang also opened her mouth wide, while Painted Skin Ghost painted on her face with the blood on her sharp nails. Soon, she had a pair of scarlet eyes and lips like snow... her facial features were vaguely visible.

The bloody finger went into her mouth, was sucked into her red lips, and she let out a sigh:

"Although this man is ugly, his flesh and blood tastes good."

Tonight, July 15th, the yin energy was heavy. Mr. Qian wriggled on the ground for a long time, and then finally died.

The pain of being skinned alive... I wonder if he ever had a trace of regret when he thought about what he had done for money.

And after he died, his body was in vain, and the dark mist quickly condensed on his body, slowly turning into a slightly thin ghost.

The color is translucent and looks extremely weak.

He stood there in panic for a while, and then he seemed to react. At this moment, he sat down on the ground, and then ran away in panic.

But there is black mist in all directions, where can I escape?

Not long after, he was grabbed by the back of the neck like a cat catching a mouse.

"Your flesh and blood is for me to break the green lotus seal. You, the ghost, come and nourish my ability!"

Then with a "click", he bit off a translucent arm of Mr. Qian.

"ah!"

Master Qian suddenly let out a scream!

However, Yong Niang clapped her hands happily: "You are in pain too? You are in pain too! You have to suffer like this!"

But at this moment, the Painted Skin Ghost suddenly let go of Mr. Qian's soul, grabbed the bloody mass on the ground, and threw it directly towards me!

I quickly retreated, but behind me was a group of ordinary people. With no way to retreat, the blurry mass of flesh and blood directly hit the Qinglian Seal!

Then, the green lotus flower quickly turned into nothingness.

I wanted to work hard to use other Taoist techniques, but now that I started using them, I found that my whole body was already weak.

Bai Xuan sighed in my heart: "Little bride, you have done enough and done well enough. It's time to rest."


Chapter completed!