Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

In the late Ming Dynasty, the first human skin appeared.

At that time, wars continued, people were displaced, and natural and man-made disasters occurred every day.

No one knows whose body the human skin was cut from, and no one knows how much resentment there is to make the human skin become such a weird thing.

When Chu Yao met the human skin, she was twenty-one years old. The human skin was ravaging a small border town, causing heavy casualties, but no one knew about it.

It wasn't until a county magistrate from next door passed by the city that he realized that it was already a dead city.

He was lucky enough to hit the noon hour when human skin would not appear.

All the living people in the town were breathless, and the death was so miserable and horrific that it almost frightened the county magistrate out of his wits. He did not dare to ask more questions, so he left the town without stopping, and wrote a memorial to express his knowledge.

Chu Yao rummaged through the information on human skin. Although similar incidents had happened before, they had never reached this level.

After all, the prerequisite for Human Skin to hunt down humans is that the person knows Human Skin's true name.

If you are a person with no grievances or grudges, how can you possibly know whose body this piece of human skin fell from?

But something strange happened. Tens of thousands of people were massacred, and even the lakes in the city were dyed the color of rust.

Chu Yao was ordered to go there, but the death atmosphere in the city was very strong, and the wandering souls who could not be reincarnated were still floating in his home.

They seem to have not realized that they are dead and are living like living people. The children still go to school to study every day, while the adults are busy with their own work. The streets are bustling with people.

And what "lives" in this city with them are hundreds of human skins flying in the air.

Each piece of human skin is like a face with all the facial features hollowed out. It has a fair complexion. It can be vaguely seen that the owner of the human skin is also a beautiful person. As for whether it is a girl or a male official, there is no way to know.

They float aimlessly, like kites that cannot fly without strings attached to them.

Chu Yao really didn't think of any good solution. She didn't know the name of the human skin, and the human skin would not attack her, which gave her a good opportunity.

When she attacked the first human skin, the other human skins roared and rushed towards her, wanting to wrap her up and entangle her to death.

And her response method was very simple. She kept killing for eight hours without rest. Some of the human skins seemed to realize that something was wrong and wanted to escape, but they were still killed by Chu Yao's sword.

From evening to noon of the next day, Chu Yao killed all the human skins.

Fortunately, human skin is just an empty piece of skin without flesh and blood, otherwise, the clothes on her body would be dyed blood red.

When the last human skin fell, an old man beside her suddenly screamed and shouted a name.

The human skin was still struggling to fly up, but Chu Yao picked up a chopstick and pinned it firmly under her feet.

At the same time, the wandering souls in the city seemed to be awakened. Everyone was calling the same name, and the sound continued for a long time.

Thinking of the big names in this city, Chu Yao suddenly discovered something crucial.

This human skin should have originally come from someone who lived in this city, and the people in the city also knew him, so the moment they saw the human skin, they called out the human skin's name.

They were so frightened that they wanted to cut the human skin into thousands of pieces, but what they got was not peace, but more human skins.

Chu Yao knew that there was no way to kill all the human skins, but they seemed to be frightened by Chu Yao and never appeared again.