The heinous crime of time travel

There are many people in the world who are good-looking, and a small half of them are good-looking, and if you pick and choose, you are beauties.

Simply put, good-looking is not in the skin or the skin is not in the bone, the real beauty is in the skin and in the bone, in the gestures, self-cultivation, and accent.

So as soon as Mu Yunshen opened his mouth, the door opened a small gap from the inside, as if someone hid in the dark and looked at him for a while, and then calmed down the sharp cry just now.

"Okay, you can bring someone in."

"This..." Xu Chongming hesitated.

He knew Ouyang Qing's character, even if Shen Yanzhi came in person, he would not be able to change this person's rules - what Ouyang Qing wanted was the limbs and bodies of living people, even the skin and flesh, and he would pick the best of the collected things, Pieced together and sewn into a person, a rotten and worn-out person who can never move.

But now in the Demon Palace, except for Ouyang Qing, no one can save Xiao Yao, even if Xu Chongming intends to protect these two young people, there is nothing he can do at this time.

"Brother Xu, don't worry, although I have never traveled the rivers and lakes, I know some things well." Mu Yunshen said softly.

There seemed to be a force in his frail body, Xu Chongming believed in him obsessively, watching the black ragged door devour people.

The side hall of the magic palace is not narrow and narrow, on the contrary, it is large and spacious. The carved windows on both sides are like the door, divided into upper and lower parts.

It's a pity that this land is occupied by Ouyang Qing, and the fairy house and cave can be turned into a demon cave by him. It's so dark that even the lights are not lit, and there are some skeletons and ragged clothes hanging upside down on the top of the head. As a doctor, Ouyang Qing Some are too careless.

Mu Yun held Xiao Yao halfway, and put him on the bed against the wall.

After such a short time, Xiao Yao's body was soaked in cold sweat, seeping through the clothes of the two of them, sticking a little sticky to Mu Yunshen's shoulders, neck and arms.

A light from the fire suddenly flickered on, dancing in Mu Yunshen's eyes, he was in a daze for a moment, and then he came back to his senses.

The old voice materialized in the room, turning into a young man who just stood there.Ouyang Qing's complexion, which has not seen the sun for many years, is strangely pale, and her pupils are unusually black, like a piece of white paper with ink dots on it, which is a bit of an eyesore.

Ouyang Qing's expression was very decadent, the corners of his mouth were turned down, and his eyelids were drooping. He was actually very good looking, but he lacked the spirit of a living person. After lighting the lamp, he retreated into the darkness again, just silently Looking at Mu Yunshen and Xiao Yao.

"Get out of the way, I'll save him." Ouyang Qing said.

The harsh voice just now seemed to be some kind of camouflage, and this camouflage was removed, revealing the upright tone inside, which matched him very well, and outlined the image of a gentle and kind gentleman.

It's just that this gentleman likes to eat meat, and the mouse will leave some meat after this.

Staring at Mu Yunshen, he took two steps back, leaving a distance at the head of the bed.Ouyang Qing stepped forward, and there was a rotten smell on his body - different from the smell of corpses, but a kind of decadence brewed by time, always conveying the thought of "life is nothing to love".

But this man is still alive and well, his face is not haggard, and his figure is not rickety.

"Did you save him after all these years?" Mu Yunshen asked suddenly behind him.

Ouyang Qing's hand rested on Xiao Yao's veins, and when she heard the words, she tensed suddenly, and Xiao Yao also groaned in a coma, "Who?"

While asking, Ouyang Qing took out a silver needle from her waist and pierced Xiao Yao's Baihui acupoint exactly.

His hands are quite stable, emotions and medical skills seem to be presented separately, even in extremely shocking situations, there will be no deviation.

Ouyang Qing didn't continue to move any more, her pale face suddenly turned around, staring at Mu Yunshen gloomyly.The two of them were breathing so close that they could almost see Ouyang Qing's black and white eyes slowly turning, "Do you know too much?"

It was just a short and hasty shot, Xiao Yao's situation has stabilized a lot, Mu Yunshen's gaze on him was withdrawn, and An Xin was arguing with Ouyang Qing.

"Not many... Back then, Ouyang Qing, the doctor of the dead, was chased and seriously injured and fled. It is considered a strange story in the Jianghu. Most people my age have heard of it." Mu Yunshen sat next to Xiao Yao's leg Beside him, gently lifted up his sleeves, and helped Xiao Yao wipe his dirty face.

He did not hold back his character, and made his gentleness and consideration so creepy, if Xiao Yao was awake, he would have to kneel down and shout "Grandpa, forgive me".

"You..." Ouyang Qing's facial muscles seemed to be in a state of neither embarrassment nor embarrassment for a long time, and there were nervous spasms, "What is your relationship with him?"

One question hadn't been answered yet, another one followed, Ouyang Qing was shocked for a while, and immediately regained the initiative, "This is also one of the conditions, if you can't help me, man, I won't save."

"I know the cost of treating the dead to save people, but you are asking too much for it. According to your rules, you should only charge one." Mu Yunshen still did not raise his eyes to look at him, and stretched out his hand to hook Xiao Yao slightly. With his fingers, he rubbed the soft flesh carefully, "If this child dies with you, I will dig three feet into the ground, and I will also find the corpse you treasured, and shatter the bones and ashes."

Mu Yunshen's voice was not heavy, and there was even some frivolity in his tone, but Ouyang Qing was taken aback suddenly, her body trembling like a sieve, she couldn't believe it.

I'm afraid that all the bad guys are still alive. They all have beast-like intuition. Although it's a bit timid to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, they can be used to save lives at critical times.Although Ouyang Qing is a doctor, he is so ruthless that he can beat Mu Yunshen to death with three punches and two kicks, but after that, Shen Yanzhi and Xie Yuanke will definitely not let him go—this person belongs to the Palace Master after all. Friends... Ouyang Qing thought, and let out a deep breath.

He said with a sneer, "Only one, only one... I want your face."

With Ouyang Qing's perverted methods over the years, it's not a miracle that people can be skinned without dying. Most of them can live for more than ten years - but most of them will become his drug slaves for him to drive and enslave.

Of course Mu Yunshen knows what Ouyang Qing wants most. Although the buried doubts are growing like vines, how can they be compared with the years of feelings. Ouyang Qing is such a persistent person. A skeleton, a person.

Mu Yunshen smiled without raising his head, "Okay, if you save him, I can give you this piece of human skin." Anyway, it's not his own, so it doesn't take much effort to get it, but Xiao Yao wakes up, But hard to explain.

The words were never spoken, but Mu Yunshen once thought that this skin belonged to Xiao Yao's old friend, so he would restrain himself a little bit and cherish it--unexpectedly, a person who can choose his life freely will cherish something one day .

It was the first time that Ouyang Qing met such a straightforward businessman. He looked at Mu Yunshen suspiciously, really wondering if there was a gourd selling medicine here.

I'm afraid that if a person stays in this dark environment for a long time, no matter how much pride and ambition, it will turn into timidity and suspicion.Although Ouyang Qing has never been a good person, when she was doing evil, she was also upright and honest, but now she suddenly hesitated.

A smile appeared on his face cautiously, shattering the sternness just now, Ouyang Qing said again, "Who the hell are you? How can the Palace Master have a friend like you?"

"I'm not friends with him." Mu Yunshen interrupted Ouyang Qing's deliberate guess, his eyes were narrowed like a fox, and he didn't say much, just said, "You ask too much, it's not a good thing."

The words were conclusive and full of threats, as if the person who sold the human skin was not him at all.

In the rivers and lakes, a doctor is a rare species, one out of a hundred or so people can barely produce one, maybe he will "abandon medicine and join the martial arts" later - as for Ouyang Qing who can cure people to death, he has to worship like a bodhisattva stand up.There are many people coming and going on Mount Hujia, but there is only one Ouyang Qing, whose status is like an iron barrel with two hoops. He is a figure who must be protected by both sides in the power struggle.

You can make him suffer a little, and you can even use your feelings as a threat, but you can't let him know too much, or involve too much, for fear that he will kill himself.

Ouyang Qing was once again left speechless, he raised the corners of his drooping eyes slightly, and glanced at Mu Yunshen gloomyly and slightly dissatisfied.With his fingers clasped on the bed, he clicked twice and said, "You took my seat."

The size of this side hall is not small, but the layout is simple. The bed board is about the size of a coffin, and it is only for one person to lie upright, and the hands and feet cannot be placed randomly.Now Mu Yunshen sits beside Xiao Yao, full of people, Ouyang Qing is a little hard to do.

"Go and boil a pot of water." Ouyang Qing dictated, and the person who couldn't be justified in principle was still in her own hands.

This kind of pride is only in a flash, and then climbed to sorrow in a blink of an eye. His face was gloomy, holding the wreckage lifelessly, but only one step away, Ouyang Qing seemed to be grinding slowly for decades.

"Okay." Mu Yun said deeply.

He stood up and patted the folds on his clothes - he was used to being pampered and pampered, even in the past few months wandering around with Xiao Yao, he didn't do any heavy work.

The last time Mu Yunshen served others in his memory was when he rubbed the back of an illegitimate son raised by an official lord for a couple of pennies when he was seven years old... Later, the official lord died in his hands, the blood soaked the quilt, and he was frightened stupid I had an illegitimate child.

He has been a demon since he was a child, and it was not the first time he drank blood at the age of seven, nor was it the last time, but it was rare that after more than ten years, there would still be a day when he would willingly squat in front of the stove, blowing the heat waves and pot ashes on his face.