Human Oil

Since the first meeting, I have been particularly respectful of Bai Wuchang. On the one hand, it is because of his evil spirit and perversion, and his laughter has a sense of clarity and clarity.

His eyes, words, or even ending sounds make people feel that there is something in his words.

He is the top ten Yin generals, and is regarded as the backbone of the gods of the Underworld. In addition to the noble gods who manage the underworld, he is an "old fried dough stick" who has wandered in the Yin and Yang realms for thousands of years.

Bai Qiye’s status is invisible. Even Jiang Qiyun said that he has too many believers in the world and his power is unimaginable.

He and we came to the former site of Xiling Village, frowned slightly and said, "The aura here is so chaotic... The yin and yang energy have not been harmonized. How can we cultivate immortals and enlighten the Tao in such a place?"

"It was only once two days ago that the yin energy was overwhelming. It might have disrupted the aura... The terrain here is good, and the mountain with a large tent is a good yin land." I curled my lips.

The place Jiang Qiyun ordered for the Ghost Princess is not wrong.

Mr. Bai Qi shook his head and said, "Zhu Weiti was also very famous in the underworld. At that time, the underworld was full of ghosts. She saved many people in the world, so she made contributions to the underworld. Although her personal life was a bit unsightly... But even if she was a villain, as long as she did good deeds and rewarded the Good Deeds would increase her good reward."

My brother touched his chin: "Master Qi, why is it so unbearable? Can you explain it in detail?"

Mr. Bai Qi raised his big sleeves and laughed a few times: "What? Brother Mu is interested in accompanying her to practice dual cultivation?"

"It's all right to practice dual cultivation. I just think that since she is a person who is sexually abused, why are there so many dead ghosts following her and unwilling to be reborn?"

"Well... she is the remains of the royal family, and she has made contributions to resisting the Han people and saving the dead souls in the civil society... If it weren't for the fact that no one could reverse the world's general situation, she might have been able to become an earth immortal."

He smiled and said, "Human hearts are the most complicated. You can do evil under the banner of high-sounding etiquette; you can also do good deeds with bad reputation, hum..."

Bai Wuchang is an acquired ghost and god who travels around the world all year round. Although he is a Taoist god, as long as it is the land of China, Buddhism also worships them.

He dragged his wide white sleeves and floated to the village below. My brother shouted from behind: Master Qi, be careful of the barrier!

Bai Wuchang smiled evilly: "Then I will detain her! She has not yet cultivated into a ghost immortal for four hundred years, hehehe... It seems that the Emperor's compassion has been wasted."

The fairy journey is long!

I am also an honest mortal who practices immortality now. Although I have countless shortcuts, I still cannot easily refine my yang energy and return to heaven. Maybe Jiang Qiyun will eventually think that I am stupid.

My brother held my hand, and the temperature in his palm was a little cold, and the little bit of sweat was cold.

"Brother... If you feel uncomfortable, you must say it out loud, don't take it." I said worriedly.

"There is no discomfort? Finding the reason, it's okay to be a star. Why are you and Jat Qin so nervous?" My brother frowned.

"Because we all value you very much, love you very much, and don't want you to have something to do." I said helplessly.

"It's okay...well, what the hell is this?"

The wind at the entrance of the village blew a piece of dry kraft paper onto the back of his shoes. He bent over and picked it up, twisting it between his fingers: "I'll wipe it, will the dry people shed?!"

He hurriedly threw away: "That day, didn't the old monster go into the house and change his appearance when he came out? He said it was a human being. I suspect that he peeled the man and kept it in the house with a secret method. When he needed to change his appearance, he used the magic spell of painting his skin - that day the medicine on his body should be formalin."

I swallowed in discomfort: "Stop talking..."

The old man's Adam's apple impressed me, like a ping-pong ball sliding under the fabric.

"Don't be afraid, with Master Qi here, there shouldn't be a direct conflict this time. Didn't the ghost princess retreat back to the underground cave last time? It means she still knows how to be awe." My brother comforted me.

I hope.

Jiang Qiyun has only more than twenty years left. If she has not yet realized the truth and became an immortal, she will definitely have the consequences of falling into the evil path.

What should I do at that time? Let the mage solve her?

Bai Qiye passed through the village flutteringly. When he passed by the courtyard, he glanced lightly: "What a heavy death breath, little lady, you have to remember this feeling... This death breath means that there has been a killing here."

"Oh...thank you, Master Qi." My neck was chilling.

"Where is that old monster?" My brother frowned and said, "Have you run away?"

He kicked open the wooden door, the door of the dilapidated house was closed, and a large rusty lock was hung on it.

"Old monster, are you here?! I'll go shovel the grave of your master!" My brother shouted inside.

Bai Wuchang narrowed his eyes slightly: "The death energy here is so strong... Could it be... there is a dead thing inside?"

"But there are no ghosts here..." I continued.

"The ghosts here are under the jurisdiction of that ghost princess. She needs the ghost's yin energy to maintain her body. After all, there is only one head left when she is buried."

My brother pulled out the flashlight and the Qiankun magic sword. He walked carefully through the yard. As soon as he walked to the door of the house, he cursed: "It smells so smelly, there must be a corpse here..."

The big lock on the door is of a simple shape, and it is the shape of a fish.

This is an ancient fish-shaped lock, and the lock core is not complicated, mainly because this shape has meaning.

The fish "die without closure", and the lock is made into a fish shape, so as to protect it day and night without closing your eyes.

However, no matter how good the meaning is, people who can't prevent lock unlocking are superb.

Lock unlocking is one of the basic skills of the great-grandfather, and it is also the masterpiece of the eldest son and grandson of the Mu family who are exploring the world.

My brother opened various ancient locks and could close his eyes. Soon he opened the lock with his tools. He weighed it in his hand and took it away without any evil spirit!

Mr. Bai Qi was the first to float in. He covered his nose with his sleeve robe and said, "It seems like a personal meat workshop here. Who is so interested? It's still marinated~~"

My brother said, "Seventh Master, this is called Formalin."

I covered my mouth by the door and glanced at it. There were several large glass jars on the ground inside, which contained a whole set of human skin.

The twisted limbs were soaked in the water, and the empty facial features and hair looked extremely terrifying!

"It's so disgusting! This is no longer something that a cultivator can do!" My brother spat.

Bai Wuchang sneered: "Are these people who came to this deserted village to explore before?"

I endured the disgust and asked carefully: "What is the bottle of yellow liquid on the shelf?"

They turned their heads and saw that there was a bottle of yellow and sticky stuff on the shelf.

Bai Wuchang narrowed his eyes and looked closer to observe, then sneered: "No wonder... the human skin is here, but the corpse is not there, so it's made into human oil."

vomit……

My brother scolded, "It's just this thing mixed in rouge? Is it sick?! It's so disgusting!"
Chapter completed!