Chapter 418 Rules

Human melting?

A man named Duan Chengshi in the Tang Dynasty wrote a book called "Youyang Mizu·Guangzhi", which mentioned the word "man transformation".

"The common saying goes to the house in May, it means that people melt in May, and when they see shadows on the house, the soul should go."

The person here refers to the soul leaving the body, which means death.

But the old man's body was obviously maintained by evil spells. How could he change his appearance in a while like changing clothes?

etc.

Just like changing clothes...

I suddenly thought of the shriveled human leather cover on the low wall.

Could it be that he... can draw skin...

Thinking of this, I suddenly shivered and grabbed my brother's arm.

His arms were quite strong, and I couldn't catch the flesh, so I could only pass through his skin, which made him shrink for a moment: "Xiao Qiao, what are you doing?"

"I, I...he, he... the shriveled leather cover opposite him was peeled as a painted skin-"

I was so nervous that I stuttered. It would be understandable if this old man was a demon, but he was a stranger!

Did he use the magic of painting skin on himself? Then which one was his original skin?

I have seen the body of Mu Yunliang who was skinned and determined to death with his soul. The cruel method of hanging his grains with anger made him dark red, with a little white fat slightly twitching, peeling the human skin alive, and his body was still breathing.

The picture was too terrifying and the impression left in my mind was too deep.

So once I think of something related to "skin", I will hear these terrifying memories.

The old man smiled sinisterly and said, "You are really smart, very good, very good... The master likes smart girls..."

The yin energy became heavier and the surroundings became darker, as if endless ghosts were standing inside.

I was a little scared. With my Taoism, I was afraid that I would not be able to set up a prison and drag all these ghosts into the underworld.

The little devil was so scared that he shrank his shoulders and quietly pulled my clothes: "Little Empress, don't act rashly."

I nodded, what agreement did the Underworld have with the "master" here? Why did he promise not to attract souls here for four hundred years? Where did the people here, those who have died for four hundred years, and the ghosts go?

These ghosts in the yin energy are the ghosts that cannot be caught by the underworld here?

"Who is your master? Why are you lurking in this small village?" I asked.

The old man laughed a few times, not answering.

My brother curled his lips and said, "What else is worth pretending to be a ghost? His master must be a female ghost! At least four hundred years of Taoism! And many relics have been stolen, such as the makeup box in our family!"

Yes, the overall relocation here ten years ago should have been more than ten years ago. Someone moved to the female ghost’s tomb, and then a small amount of things flowed out. The makeup box was one of them and it fell into our house.

However, my dad has been sealed in the basement, and this time I moved it out to clean the warehouse and saw it again.

When my brother opened it, the thing rubbed against his hand.

At the same time, I went to Song Wei's house and saw this number on the computer.

All this is destined? This female ghost is so powerful, can she see the cause and effect for four hundred years?

"The master has infinite magical powers and great magic. She has cultivated into a ghost immortal. No one in the world can compare with her magic power... giggles..." the old man said with a strange smile.

Ghost Immortal? Humph... Like the corpse Immortal, they are all monsters, but they are called immortals.

The real immortal gods are the ones who refine yang energy and return to heaven. These ghost immortals and corpses and immortals are all refining yin energy and cannot ascend, so they can only be classified into the category of earth immortals.

"Since your master is so powerful, why are you waiting for someone with fate? The underworld is no longer attracted by the soul, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?" I asked with a frown.

The old man sneered: "...The yamen in the world moved all the residents here, and no one was born, old, sick and died on this land. The master's magic power would be affected... Fortunately, the master knew there would be an opportunity, so I could wait for peace of mind... I have been here for ten years... giggles..."

"So, all the mages of the Hong generation are nonsense, right?"

"No! I am an authentic Hong generation mage! But I am a descendant of the family who is loyal to my master... I want to watch with my own eyes, watch my master be born in Nirvana and restore her peerless beauty..."

"Tsk tsk, how many bullshits are, female ghost, peerless Fenghua? You are a mage and don't know that this is a fool?" My brother laughed at him mercilessly.

"Old man, life and death, existence and death are the only supreme laws among the three realms and six realms. Even the immortal gods cannot break this rule... So what if you live with heaven and earth, there will be the day when you die."

"You can try every means to extend your life, but you will die in the end; you can also use evil methods to change your skin, but you are still an old man in essence. If you have the ability, you can make your little brother hard and see! Your female ghost master is dead, so there is no rebirth. At most, you will possess someone else! It's better to be reborn as soon as possible!"

Look at how transparent and open-minded my brother’s mind and understanding are.

But can you stop being so serious and funny?

What does it mean to "If you have the ability, please make yourself hard and see?"

Even the little devil can't help laughing out loud, okay?

The old man ignored my brother's scolding. He raised his head as if he was intoxicated. The darkness around him became increasingly heavy, and his eyes gradually turned into a pale white like a dead fish eye.

"...... In order to protect our master, three generations have learned how to shed humans... Have you seen that shriveled skin? It was a broken skin I used, this skin... It was a man who came here last time... Just use it..."

He smiled and turned his head, and the white, eyeless dead fish eyes stared at us: "Stars? Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Tsk, this kind of fanaticism is simply an evil religion.

That female ghost is definitely not a good person!

The old man slowly took us to the ruins at the end of the village. I guessed that it was the cemetery of the female ghost. After being robbed, the country would come to protect and rescue it. However, after discovering the secret here, he immediately moved all the people away, hoping to flatten the house and expose the cemetery.

It must have been hindered. The female ghost and the old man must have found a terrifying incident, which made the country close the place, cancel the place name and navigation here, and even the landslide that just now should have been to prevent cars outside from coming in.

"Your female ghost master must be a vicious and ugly woman." My brother deliberately wanted to anger him.hf();
Chapter completed!