Hearing the commotion downstairs, the boy and Shu Yun hurried downstairs.

The two saw the young man standing at the door of the kitchen, his feet were covered with scarlet, and they kept cursing: "Murderer, die well, murderer, die well..."

The young man took a closer look, and found that it was Zhang Qing who died. Zhang Qing did not know what mechanism was used just now, viciously wanted to kill the four of them, and even set fire to them. How could he die so easily?Why did he die without giving him the chance to take revenge!

The young man was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and when he looked carefully, he suddenly became a little terrified. Although Zhang Qing's face in front of him was intact, there was a hole in the back of his head, and white brains were slowly flowing out.

The young man smiled strangely at the young man, "I avenged my father."

Saying that, the young man squatted down without hesitation, and neatly gouged out a pair of Zhang Qing's eyes with a dagger. The eyeballs fell on the ground, very fragile, and shattered when stepped on, and attached black to the ground. On the ground, new eyeballs seemed to grow out of the ground, and the eye sockets were empty. Because Zhang Qing was dead, there was no blood, only a few blood vessels were drooping, and the frightening thing was that some brains even came from the ground. It popped out of the eye socket.

The young man took a few steps back in fright, and accidentally bumped into a person. The person helped him, and when he saw this, he frowned and asked Shen Jimo: "This Qing is dead, where are we going to find the fourteenth?" A human skin?"

Shen Jimo took out a package from his arms and handed it to Ji Zhuo.

Ji Zhuo unfolded the package and saw that there were beauty skins lying inside. He counted five pieces in total.

Shen Jimo pondered and said: "When it collapsed just now, I found something embedded in the wall, and it was these five human skins that I took out easily, but Zhang Qing hid the remaining nine human skins. "

Before, the two of them had searched the inn up and down, and confirmed that the human skin was not in the inn. Now Zhang Qing, the only one who knew the whereabouts of the human skin, was dead again...

Shen Jimo looked at the sky outside the window - it was chilling and pitch black, where should I find those nine human skins?

Ji Zhuo said helplessly: "Zhang Qing on the left and right can't go out within a radius of ten miles, so let's search the radius of ten miles."

It is easier said than done to find a needle in a haystack with a radius of ten miles.

Suddenly, the young man screamed, as if he finally realized what he had done. His complexion was pale, his eyes were wide open, and he trembled all over, as if he was about to shatter into a skeleton and a pile of flesh in the next moment.

The dagger, which was stained with blood and brains, slipped from his fingers, and before it landed on the ground, it happened to be inserted into the socket of Zhang Qing's left eye.

He raised his foot and was about to run outside, but Shen Jimo was afraid that something would happen to him, so he simply raised his hand and knocked him out.

Shen Jimo dragged the young man to sit on a stool in the lobby outside, and told Shu Yun to take good care of him.

But one guest said: "This kid is a murderer, what do you care about him?"

Shen Jimo gave him a sideways look, and said with a sneer, "If you were him, you might not know what you would do."

The resident was impressed by Shen Jimo's appearance when he first saw him. At that time, he only felt that he was beautiful, his posture was lazy, and he was indescribably moving, but now Shen Jimo's eyes were like a knife, and he was so shocked that he dared not speak again. After yelling a few words, he went upstairs.

When Shen Jimo looked back at Ji Zhuo, his whole body softened immediately, and he said with a smile: "Young Master Ji, you go to the east, I'll go to the west, let's set off now."

Ji Zhuo nodded, just as he was about to lift his foot, the young man standing not far from him shook twice, as if he was about to fall to the ground.

Ji Zhuo helped the young man, and saw hot sweat on the young man's forehead, the young man half-closed his eyes, and said with difficulty: "The human skin, the human skin is under the big Buddha in a temple in the southeast corner."

Both Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo were amazed, why did Liu Qi know the whereabouts of the human skin?

The two of them had no time to ask in detail, handed the young man to Shu Yun, and both/flyed out.

There is indeed a temple in the southeast corner, but this temple has not been visited for a long time, and it is very dilapidated.

The painted paint of the big Buddha standing in the middle of the temple has all fallen off, and its arms have been damaged, so there is no sense of majesty.

Behind the big Buddha stood a wild dog, skinny as a stick, fiddling with something.

Due to the bad weather, Shen Jimo walked in and realized that what the wild dog was playing with was layers of human skin!

Ji Zhuo also saw it, he reached out and stroked the wild dog's fur, intending to take the human skin out of the wild dog's claws.

The wild dog roared aggressively at Ji Zhuo. Because of the hunger, the roar became lower and lower. In the end, it sounded like a baby, but the round black eyes staring at Ji Zhuo refused to relax at all.

This wild dog must think that he wants to fight with him for food?

Ji Zhuo didn't want to delay any longer, so he simply picked up the wild dog.

Shen Jimo picked up the human skins and counted them carefully, but there were less than nine, only four.

Ji Zhuo put the wild dogs with their teeth and claws in one place, walked to the bottom of the Buddha and took a look, there was indeed human skin underneath.

Only a corner of the human skin was exposed, Ji Zhuo raised the Buddha slightly, reached out and took out the human skin, and counted, there were six pieces in total.

Ji Zhuo raised his eyes and asked Shen Jimo: "I have six here, how many human skins do you have?"

Hearing this, Shen Jimo sighed: "I have four here."

Originally, what they were looking for was only nine beauty skins, but unexpectedly they found ten.

The tenth piece of human skin was not packed in Lao Qi's box for some reason.

The two of them had no time to think about it, and flew to the tomb in the back mountain.

Shen Jimo broke open the tomb, carefully put the nine human skins in, and lit the fire.

The fire blazed brightly, tightly wrapping the stiff wolf carcass and fresh human skin, shaking in the night wind.

Ji Zhuo recited the scriptures of transcendence, his eyes were solemn, and his clothes were flickering.

After about three hours, the sky became slightly brighter.

After another hour, the wolf carcasses and human skins were finally burned, and at the same time, the grievances covering the sky and the sun dissipated. The sky suddenly brightened, and the light that shone down was extremely dazzling, but very relaxed.

Even though the tomb was empty, Shen Jimo still used his fingers to cover the soil piled on both sides little by little.

At the end, he took Zhang Jinpa, wiped his hands carefully, raised his head and said with a smile: "Master Ji, let's go back to Liuyun Inn, you can treat me to a drink."

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