The hero always suspects me of cheating [Transmigration Book]

The two stared at each other in the dark.The Skinner sighed, clinking in his sleeves, scattered small props on the floor, he picked up a handful, and put it close to Xing Yang's face, with the sharp blade lying on his lips, a soft nest was formed when he poked it in .The Skinner thought it was fun, and poked it twice more with a smile.

After changing the knife to poke, I finally couldn't control the force of my hand.Slit Xing Yang's lips.Round blood beads came out.

Xing Yang pursed his lips, and hooked the blood beads into his mouth with the tip of his tongue.The smell of blood spread immediately.The flayed ghost said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. What should I do if my lips are broken? I will use them in the future. Will the girl despise me?"

He thought for a while, and there was a bit of innocence on his face like a ghost, and he said again: "It's okay, right? It's not ugly to make a small cut. If you look good, then I will look good too. She... will definitely like it."

Xing Yang paused.His hands and feet were numb, and he sat on the ground leaning against the wall.The Skinner looked at his face obsessively, staring intently, wishing he could get his eyeballs embedded in it.Can't run away... Xing Yang tentatively said: "Can I choose a knife myself?"

"Which one do you like?" The Skinner laid out those small knives horizontally like offering a treasure, and signaled Xing Yang to drive this way, and said triumphantly: "This side is the earliest to open the front, and the time with me is the longest; This one feels the best, and cuts to the end; do you want to use this one? This one is the least painful, you are so delicate, will you be afraid of pain?"

His two bones-like fingers hold a curved knife, which glows with a faint blue light. Under the moonlight, his face is one black and one white, like a part cut off by a splash of ink, revealing the smooth paper surface.

"Scared, very scared." Xing Yang nodded seriously, trying to change the subject: "Where's the other flayer? Why aren't you together?"

A piece of flesh was peeled off at the peak of the skinned ghost eyebrow, and he was frowning clearly only when he looked carefully: "The other one? Why mention her? You ungrateful bastard, I taught her how to skin and change her face, and she dared to surpass me... I don't know Where did I find it, I don’t even need a knife for skinning. What about me? I don’t even have a few spare skins, and I can’t even replace the skin on my body..."

He muttered and complained like a child.Xing Yang pretended to listen carefully.Now I can only procrastinate for time... I hope there are still a few people who will keep him in their hearts and find them here.

The skinning ghost said: "He really has no heart! After changing a piece of human skin, he treated himself as his own thing. From his lungs to his heart, he was covered with oily black water. Do you think I am suffering? She is good, she looks like a dog." Infiltrated into the Heavenly Dao Sect. They actually wanted to bring people to hunt me down. It’s so hard, it’s even worse than Coptis chinensis.”

Tiandaozong?The other flayed ghost has already changed into a complete human skin and entered the Heavenly Dao Sect?Who is the one?Xing Yang frowned and thought.The Skinner poked his brow dissatisfiedly, "Still frowning! I don't want to listen to you anymore, do I?"

Xing Yang asked: "It's fine if I don't wrinkle. Can you tell me who is that flayer?" He tried to put on a harmless expression: "Look, you're going to kill me."

The skinning ghost wondered: "Who is going to kill you? Little baby, you are so cute, how can I bear it? Peel and change the skin, you will be ugly as long as you are ugly, and you are still alive. Do you think it is unreasonable?"

Xing Yang frowned even more, he had never tried to twist his eyebrows so fiercely before, he clenched his teeth and insisted on asking: "Tell me, tell me who the skinner is, and I will frown Let go. When you peeled my skin, I can go back and avenge you, okay?"

Skinning ghost touched his chin, and seemed to be a little moved.Xing Yang thought he was thinking about it, but the corner of his mouth fell down in the next second.The face that looked like a ghost was strangely gloomy in the cold light.Holding the 'most beloved' knife in his hand, he said vaguely: "...who wants you to meddle in your own business?"

"Who wants you to meddle in your own business?!"

His face was ferocious, and he was no longer as innocent as before. His big mouth was split open, and he raised his hand and inserted the knife into Xing Yang's right chest, one knife after another, as easily as mashed potatoes, avoiding the ribs, and piercing into the soft flesh .Xing Yang yelped in pain, his consciousness was a little fuzzy in pain, the knife was inserted/into it, and it stopped five or six times in a row.His lips were pale, he was biting viciously by himself, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.

The Skinner was almost insane. He stood up and put his foot on his shoulder. The entire wall that he kicked was covered with dust, and the bed fell down. Xing Yang's shoulder let out a toothache. The creaking sound turned out to be the bones being crushed alive.

"Scream! Try it if you dare!...Pull...Pull out your tongue! Who allows you to play tricks on her?!" The Skinner hugged himself tightly, hitting him on the condensed scar My own tears, "My Yuanyuan...you bullied me and killed me, how can I bear to touch you?!"

Yuanyuan?Xing Yang memorized these two overlapping characters.Clothes were swimming in the dense blood spots on his chest, and his shoulders had already collapsed, but the Skinner was still puzzled, and slapped him on the face one after another: "Fuck you! Who's going to touch me? Yuanyuan?!...Yuanyuan...how do you have the heart to abandon me?! I teach you, I teach you...what did you teach me?! I want to kill you...kill you!!!"

"I don't want it anymore... what kind of skin, I have it... I have it, don't you also don't love me?" He opened his eyes, almost desperate, with a broken look in his eyes, he raised his hand and used the knife to rush at me. Gouged out Xing Yang's eyes!

"Stop—!" The flying sword approached in the distance, and the afterimage flew over, cutting off the skinning ghost's forearm holding the knife from top to bottom!With a shrill cry, the Skinner took a step back to protect the wound, gathered the scattered knives on the ground with ferocious eyes, Yu Jian wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, his ankles suddenly sank, and when he looked down, he saw the young man firmly grasping his ankles, his joints clenched tightly, his consciousness was already blurred, but he forcefully propped up his upper body with one breath.The Skinner took a vicious look, and was about to raise his hand to cut off the young man's wrist, when another flying sword came from a distance, nailing him to the wall alive!

Only then did Xing Yang let go of his hand tiredly, and he almost couldn't wait to slip and fall to the ground.The flayed ghost roared terribly, but he couldn't hear what it was vaguely.He was nailed directly above Xing Yang, and dust fell down from his body while shaking.

When Li Buyan rushed over with Yuming and others, Xing Yang spat out another mouthful of blood.The Skinner didn't know how to strike. Although he deliberately avoided internal organs and ribs, Xing Yang's right chest had already been pierced into a sieve, his face was covered with bruises, and even his half-closed eyes looked miserable. up.

Yuming retracted the first flying sword silently, squatted down, his hands were trembling: "Xing Yang...?"

Li Buyan said softly, "He's still alive."

Yuming gritted his teeth and stood up. He raised his hand and wanted to cut the flayed ghost alive, but Li Buyan raised his hand to stop him: "Keep alive. There are still people waiting to interrogate him. The other flayed ghost was not caught. Only this Only then will you know which skin the other flayer hides..."

Yuming clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, but turned his head viciously, unwilling to look at that ugly thing again.But he couldn't help turning his head back, trying to block the sight of the child behind him.

Li Bulian stood behind them, her eyes full of pity and sadness.The girl was dressed in a moon-white dress, her black hair was soft and jet-black, hanging heavily behind her, her youthful face was just right, and even the sword in her hand was quite blunt.She lowered her eyes and looked at Qi Guanlan vigilantly, who stood there like a child in a daze, motionless.

Qi Guanlan looked at Xing Yang expressionlessly.

Staring at Xing Yang as if looking at a piece of wood, or the vegetation on the side of the road.He didn't tremble or cry, he just looked at him like this.

The young man's consciousness was almost lost, but he still kept his eyes open.The smile that had never been lost at the corner of his mouth was now only a ruined wall.The hair, the skin, the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose that he has touched, and even the chest that is terrified when touched.Now in another person's hands, it's all rubbish that's not worth mentioning.

Is this him? ...is that his?

... who is coming?Xing Yang tried his best to open his eyes, but he couldn't stop the heavy eyelids at all. With his last consciousness, he saw the child kneeling in front of him.

Qi Guanlan was extremely calm, and softly advised him: "You die. You die... I will go with you."

this kid.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Xing Yang felt extremely uncomfortable.Reluctantly raised his hand, originally wanting to touch his head, but only had time to slide across his face, and couldn't help but fainted.

The moment he spoke, the child cried.He carefully avoided his wound, and lay on his left chest, crying soundlessly.It was as if he finally knew that he was still alive...and hadn't abandoned him yet.He held onto it tightly, not wanting to let go no matter what.

The immature and delicate face was stuck on the bloody clothes, rubbing desperately.The child bit the hem of the cloth, wishing he could bite on his flesh again.Don't go, don't leave me.I'm afraid, if you don't want me anymore... what else do I have?

He raised his head, biting his wrist with his teeth, large streams of blood oozed from the uneven wound.Then put the whole hand into Xing Yang's mouth. "You drink... you drink... I'll give you all, will you give me all of it?"

The blood that he once hated so much and wished to let it drain, has now turned out to be a life-saving straw.The ridiculous transformation was all because of this person.

Li Buyan turned his head a little unbearably.Above the few people, the flayed ghost twisted his body and said something sadly.No one paid him any attention.On the other hand, Yuming's ears were noisy and he was extremely impatient.

It's just that with Qi Guanlan's current movement, it's not easy for him to do anything, he hesitated, and was about to persuade a few words first, when suddenly there was a loud clicking sound above his head.Behind her, Li Bulian reacted faster, leaping up——

"Be careful with Yuming!"

Just as Yu Ming was about to raise his head, Li Bulian had already rushed up, raised his hand and raised his sword, and pierced the skinning ghost's throat.The ugly thing twitched a few times, its eyes were wide open, and the only remaining hand was as thin as a chicken paw. It tried desperately to lift it up, but finally it fell down powerlessly.

The eyes are still alive.

The girl in front of her was full of grief and indignation, and her fine teeth creaked, as if she wanted to crush him. "I... didn't..." The Skinner spit out these words, and even his eyes completely lost their expressions, and he died completely.

Li Bulian turned over and fell down, the long sword in her hand was dripping with blood, the girl put away the sword nervously, raised her eyes to look at Li Buyan, and said: "He almost broke free. .” Biting his lip, he looked extremely guilty.

Yuming clicked his tongue, pulled out the other flying sword, and kicked out when the skinned ghost's body fell.The man's wide-eyed corpse rolled around on the ground several times, covered with dust, except for a pair of protruding eyes that were still dark and shiny.

A few small knives in his arms were scattered all over the floor, and all of them were covered with dust, not as clean as before.

Yuming knelt down to investigate, shook his head and said, "Too dead."

Li Bulian was even more guilty.He grabbed the corner of his clothes and refused to speak.

Li Buyan said: "If you're dead, then you're dead. Bu Lian is so ruthless, maybe you and I didn't notice the skinning ghost's movements just now. Take Junior Brother Xing back to heal his wounds, and ask him when he wakes up." , maybe we can get some clues.”

Several people made an agreement, and Yu Ming bent down, wanting to hug Xing Yang horizontally.But was bitten by Qi Guanlan's eyes.He looked at him as if he was an enemy, with his hand still in Xing Yang's mouth, as if he was unwilling to move.

Yuming had a rare patience, and persuaded: "You give way. How can I hug him? At least find a place to stay first, and clean up his wounds, shall we?"

The child remained motionless.There are still black and white eyes.Yuming also knew what he was thinking, lost and found again.Almost watching the young man being killed in front of his own eyes, it is inevitable that he will be a little terrified at this time, and will be in a state of explosion at the touch of a touch.Just procrastinating like this is not an option.Why: "This..."

Li Buyan grabbed the child's chin, and said coldly: "You continue to protect. Do you have the ability? Today, someone separated you and me and made him a bait. Who is to blame? Blame you for not being strong enough. If you don't have that ability, let him be obediently." Open. Don’t get in the way. People who get in the way won’t live long, how long do you want to stay in his heart? Your younger brother is in Tiandaozong, with the same face, without you, he still has him. Really think of yourself something unique?"

Qi Guanlan's body trembled slightly, and he pulled out his hand, licking away the blood from the corner of the young man's mouth bit by bit.Then he stood up, lowered his head and stepped aside.He hooked his lips, and swallowed the mixed blood between him and that person, and was actually somewhat satisfied... You can taste it, it's so sweet, the blood flowing from his lips.

Yuming hugged Xing Yangheng, and the group found the inn where they stayed.Most of the mortals in Los Angeles are used to the sword dance of the immortals, and they are not surprised. They simply prepared the room and bath water, served some food and then retreated.

The child followed Yuming, watched him put the young man on the bed, and quickly went to the side, took off the young man's shoes, and then took off the scattered clothes, leaving only a pair of white fur trousers, revealing a clean , naked/naked slender body.He pursed his lips meticulously, and wiped the mottled dust on his body with water.

Turn your head away when you meet someone with a bright face and red ears.On the contrary, Li Buyan sighed: "Junior Brother Guanlan's blood... is really a strange thing. The wound just now has all the scars and faded scars."

"Brother." Li Bulian winked, and said, "Let Guanlan stay here. We have to discuss how to explain the flaying ghost tomorrow. After all, they are dead." She blamed herself: "Blame me, If I hadn't been too impulsive, I wouldn't have pierced my throat with a single sword. Now I can't save him..."

Li Buyan gestured to her that there is no need to say anything, and they retreated to the outside room.Yuming walked at the end, looking at the young man's closed eyes under the dim candlelight, biting his lips.

There are many thoughts in my mind, all of which are the quarrels after Xing Yang went to retreat during the day, he sent a letter and returned with Senior Sister Bu Lian.

The group of cultivators came from the Buddha Palace in the north.

The Buddha Palace is adjacent to Tiandaozong, and the two forces each support a prosperous city, and they have lived in peace for many years.Unexpectedly, something like a skinning ghost happened.

This skinning ghost was originally wandering in Dongchuan City under the jurisdiction of the Buddha Palace. Over the years, he has skinned countless women and even wore the faces of a few handsome men. Quite a lot.

Buddhist practice is based on incense, how can this kind of ghosts wander the world?So they sent countless children out of the palace to investigate, but they still let this thing run amok in Dongchuan City for many years.

It turned out a lot of clues. There are actually two 'skinning ghosts', a man and a woman. The man takes the face of the man, and the woman takes the whole body of the daughter. The methods are extremely cruel.The Buddha Palace has been helpless for many years, but it didn't expect that something happened in the past few years-the skinning ghost left Dongchuan City and came all the way to Luo City.

The monks in the Buddha Palace naturally refused to let go of this opportunity, and a group of people followed along the skinning ghost's route—wherever this thing was skinned, only men's skins were taken along the way. Not even one.The Buddha Palace originally thought it was the female stripper who hadn't left Dongchuan City, but who would have thought that when they arrived in Luo City, the victimized woman would appear again.

The number is also greater than before.Zhongnan Zifu also sensed that something was wrong, and sent Li Buyan and others down the mountain, and happened to collide with the people from the Buddha Palace.

The head of the Buddha Palace is a monk, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, holding a magic wand and wearing a magic wand, so merciful.It's a pity that it doesn't look like a human thing.At that time, Yuming hurriedly delivered the letter and returned to Los Angeles together with Li Bulian. When they arrived at the inn, what they saw was the scene of Li Buyan being slapped by the old monk's palm.

——They wanted Xing Yang to be a bait so that they could hook the two skinners out together.

At that time, the skinning ghost took Xing Yang away, and Yu Ming was in the crowd, held down tightly, unable to break free, unable to shout, sweating profusely

In the end, it was his master who arrived in time, which allowed Li Buyan and others to rush over to save people.

Simply no major problems.

Yuming pushed open the door of the next room, and Li Buyan and Li Bulian had already sat upright. The two brothers and sisters looked similar, but had completely different temperaments.Now under the faint candlelight, they all have the same cautious face.

"Where's Master?" Yuming asked.

Li Buyan shook his head: "I have already gone to Taiqing Peak of Zhongnan Zifu first, and said that I want to discuss with Hou Zhuojun about the collapse of the Zhongnan Zifu's spiritual veins. The previous troubles of Tiandaozong have been dealt with, and this time it will be the same." Coincidentally, as soon as Master returned to Tiandao Sect with Junior Brother Guan Shui, he met someone sent by the Buddha Palace to Luocheng."

Li Bulian said guiltily: "Master was worried about us, so he simply came back with the people from the Buddha Palace. But I... I was still reckless in doing things. According to the meaning of the Buddha Palace, I have to wait for the two skinned ghosts to show up." , so we can do it. What should we do now? What about the body of the skinned ghost?"

"Here." Yuming raised his hand, and the body bag appeared out of nowhere and landed on the table.The three looked dignified.Yuming asked: "Brother, should we take a look first to see if there is any clue?"

Li Buyan was noncommittal.

……

The young man lay quietly on the bed.

His muscles are smooth, and the white underwear hangs loosely on his body. The two mermaid lines are long and slender, half hidden and half visible.His short hair was tucked back, revealing a bit of stubble.His eyebrows are beautiful, soft and gentle, tough and tough, and the shadows swept down are trembling, at least they protect half of his face.

Otherwise, he would be bitten away by the children in front of him.

Qi Guanlan dipped a veil in water to clean up the filth on his body.In the end, I was sweating profusely.The child has a delicate face, red lips and white teeth, with a subtle indifference in the corner of his mouth.The roots of her ears were red and soft, and she carefully looked at the young man on the bed.

He has never slept so peacefully on weekdays.

Xing Yang is noisy, young people in their 20s are always energetic.He doesn't sleep very well, and it's even worse when he has nightmares. He tosses and turns, and his head and tail can fall off.It's even more amazing to eat something that nourishes yang energy, and it's like turning the sky upside down.

Being so calm now makes people feel quite uncomfortable.

After Qi Guanlan cleaned him up, he went to clean himself up.Finally climbed onto the bed and nestled into his arms almost devoutly.Xing Yang has a habit that satisfies him the most. As long as someone sleeps next to him, he will definitely turn around and gently hug the person next to him into his arms.

The child held the young man's arms in his arms and closed his eyes.

Xing Yang muttered in a daze.He fell asleep more deeply.

He saw Xing Xing in his dream, and with a hook, he caught someone, so he treated him as his own brother, and hugged him carelessly as a human pillow.

The next morning, Yuming got up early.I went to the inn kitchen to boil soy milk, wrapped steamed buns, steamed them and picked them up neatly and put them on a plate.He is good at cooking, and he likes to cook it by himself when he is away from home. He is clean, and the food in his stomach is saved without knowing how many people have passed it.

He wiped his hands and prepared to wake Xing Yang for dinner.

Qi Guanlan got up earlier than him, and when he walked in from the door, Yuming asked, "Where did you go?"

The child pursed his lips: "Practice."

"It's a coincidence to come back at this hour. Go upstairs and wake up Junior Brother Xing. Is he almost healed from last night's injury?" Li Buyan walked down the stairs, followed by Li Bulian in a blue dress.The two brothers and sisters are heavenly and human, and their every move is full of charm.

Yuming muttered, "I thought I could call someone."

Qi Guanlan had just stepped up the stairs a step or two, when another group of people came in at the door.

A group of monks.The old monk headed by him has a childlike face and is full of energy. Behind him, the young monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes is holding a Zen stick, showing great power without anger.

The people of Buddha Palace.

The air seemed to be sucked out instantly.An invisible tension spread.The brothers and sisters of the Li family stood up silently.Yu Ming silently put the last plate of buns on the wooden table.

"Last night, I heard that the little girl from Li's family accidentally killed the flayed ghost. The old man was anxious, but because of the dew in the middle of the night, he was worried about disturbing the rest of the little friends, so he dragged it until now." The leader The old monk said kindly: "You guys talked at night by candlelight, but have you figured out how to deal with it?"

Yuming said coldly, "No. I'll give you the body of the Skinner, so hurry up and leave."

The old monk said: "This is not acceptable."

Li Buyan smiled but said, "Buddha Palace... what does it mean?"

The young monk took a step forward, raised his head and said, "The other flayer that hasn't appeared is much more ferocious. You killed the 'clue', so just hand over the 'bait'!"

Li Buyan sighed slightly: "...Yu Ming."

Yuming asked vigilantly, "What?"

"It's not easy to meet people who are more annoying than you."

The young monk frowned, and the old monk said regretfully: "Since the children of Tiandaozong are not going to reason, they can only see the truth with their hands. Offended."

As soon as he finished speaking, people on both sides violently rioted in an instant——!

……

Xing Yang was picked up from the bed by a congren.Pulling his arms, he dragged abruptly off the bed.He opened his eyes in a daze, and stood on the ground with bare feet.I don't know who put a middle coat on her body.

The wooden window was opened carelessly, and a dazzling light came in, and the candle tears on the wooden table were thickly layered, forming an ugly pile.

The small room was full of people.

——A group of monks who have nothing to do with the world and calm their bodies and minds.

They are all dressed in diapers, with nine ring scars on their round heads, and one is down. At first glance, it looks like a pile of naked yams.Followed by some ordinary cultivators, they all looked filled with righteous indignation.

The one who grabbed Xing Yang seemed to have a young face, and his hands were strong, and he punched and bruised his arm abruptly.Xing Yang frowned, pulled his hand, but didn't pull it out.The young monk looked at him clearly and clearly wrote the words 'shameless'.

Xing Yang was also a little annoyed, and said with a smirk: "What do you mean?"

The leading old monk waved his hand, and the young monk let go, and retreated respectfully.The old monk had a dignified face, clasped his hands together and said, "Benefactor Xing, I have something to ask for."

Xing Yang looked at him suspiciously.The old monk's face was unexpectedly familiar... as if he was one of those people last night?He asked, "What's the matter?"

Before the old monk had time to answer, Yuming's voice came from outside the door: "What are they doing?! Shameless! Obscene! Smelly shameless!" Xing Yang looked over the crowd, and Yuming was actually beaten Surrounded by swords and swords, there are a few sporadic bloodstains on the neck.Immediately stepped back vigilantly.

The young monk sneered, and his handsome face was full of contempt: "Who is shameless? Who is obscene?! People in Dongchuan City and Luo City, did they all die for nothing?! If you are willing to obediently be the bait, how can we now? No clue, no trace of the other skinned ghost?!"

Yuming shouted through the door: "Fart your mother! What does a dead person have to do with Xing Yang?!"

The young monk glanced over with contempt: "Presumptuous."

"Bait?" Xing Yang's head froze and he remembered.

Last night, the Skinner took him away with his sword, and there were indeed a group of fully armed cultivators waiting below, but no one caught up.Now this means that he was used as bait?

Xing Yang paused for a moment, thinking that he should be the bait. Anyway, he was a stranger, so he had no responsibility to save him, but what is the situation now?Could it be that he wanted him to risk his life again by hooking up that flaying ghost?

—— But Xing Yang didn't know that this group of people were more than just 'unacquainted with each other', they were obviously ruthless and dragged back the people who wanted to save him.

Sure enough, the young monk took a step forward and said arrogantly: "Ordinary people are suffering and have been busy all their lives. Offering incense to us is because the world is in trouble, and the Buddha Palace will help. The benefactor took a risk yesterday, which is worthy of praise, but Killed the most important clue..."

Xing Yang was about to be laughed out of anger, and interrupted him: "What does offering incense to you have anything to do with me?" He took a step forward, and said impatiently: "Where is my Alan? Get out of the way! ——What are you doing?" mean?"

He just took a step, the young monk didn't change his face, the Zen stick in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and lay across in front of Xing Yang.The wooden planks of the inn were smashed out of the hole.The whole body of the Zen stick is golden, with a sharp bottom.It's scary to look at.

"The almsgiver stay here." The old monk said kindly, "Why don't you listen to me?"

Xing Yang glanced at the Zen staff lying in front of his face, then looked at the young monk's stubborn and disdainful face, and said with a sneer, "There is no way, why don't I stop?"

Yuming outside exploded: "Dead monk! Not to mention disturbing people's dreams early in the morning, but hurting my brothers and sisters, and now you are brazenly disregarding human lives?! The people in your Buddha Palace are human, so Xing Yang is not human?"

The old monk smiled slightly and said: "It is a great charity and a great mercy to save thousands of people from the hell of water and fire with one person."

Xing Yang watched coldly.

The old monk continued: "Benefactor Xing didn't know something. Those two skinning ghosts ran for thousands of miles and killed 52 people along the way. The female skinning ghost was especially powerful. She didn't know what method she held in her hand. You don’t even need it, and you can take off the human skin.” He whispered a Buddhist mantra, and his long eyebrows were white and clean. "Yesterday, the benefactor joined forces with several disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect. Although one of them was cut off with joy, he also lost the clue of the other skinning ghost."

"Now..." the old monk sighed, "Now we are in a difficult situation."

Xing Yang said coldly: "Then what do you mean?"

He almost guessed what the old thing was going to say next.I still can't believe that such a person really exists in this world?He is full of morality, benevolence and righteousness, and saves all beings, but what he wants is to use the lives of others to achieve his own name!

The old monk was silent for a while, and said guiltily: "—I also hope that Master Xing can be more reasonable."

Yuming shouted: "What's the reason?! You have such a round head, why don't you just use you as a bait to catch that life-threatening thing?! Xing Yang suffered such a serious injury yesterday... ..."

The young monk smiled contemptuously: "Sure enough, you are some idiots who can't bear hardships—" With one stroke of his Zen staff, he lifted Xing Yang's shirt. Although the young man quickly slapped it away, everyone still saw a piece of smooth skin.

The old monk sighed: "Even if you don't want to, you don't need to lie."

The young monk said eloquently: "For the sake of selfish desires, many mortals are put in danger, can there be half of the responsibility of a cultivator?!"

Behind him, a group of cultivators repeatedly echoed.

"When you step onto the Dao of Comprehension, you are closely related to the human world, let alone being incensed by the human world?"

"Isn't it not injured? I'm still too vigilant. If I had waited a little longer last night, maybe another flayer would have come out by itself."

"When did the people of Tiandaozong become so stingy?"

Yuming outside the door didn't come up in one breath, and almost died of anger. He was about to yell, when he heard Xing Yang calmly and calmly said in the room: "Fuck your/mother's incense. I said it has nothing to do with me. You are deaf Is it? If you really want to catch that thing so much, why don’t you just take some medicine and catch it in your dream? If you’re happy, there’s still a sea of ​​people kneeling in the dream and shouting ‘Buddha’s palace is unified for all generations’. It’s just opened in the big courtyard of your Buddha’s Palace, there are mountains and waters, and there are friends who are in the same boat, why must you take root in the poor mountains and rivers? Wronging yourself and poisoning my eyes, is it hard for you?”

He paused, and added the last sentence tactfully: "Please tell me the location of my family, Alan. Such a small child can't see you, who will I cry to when I fail Sanguan? You pay me another one." ?”