The devil is below, I am the master

"One face, two skins, three inches exquisite. Speaking of which, this painted-skinned banshee has really snatched up the faces of countless beautiful women in this world—"

The storyteller in the teahouse is sitting in the lobby, telling stories of gods and demons in the past.

Countless listeners in the hall strained their ears and listened intently.

Stories about beauties and talents are loved by ordinary people, and so are they.

Standing outside the teahouse was a woman in a red gauze skirt, she was beautiful and moving, but everyone's attention was drawn away by the storyteller, and the hall was extremely lively, so no one paid attention to her.

The woman turned her head and left with a cold face.

I don't know what to be angry about.

Not far away, he met his companion——Witch Snake.

The Witch Snake is a descendant of the Southwest Wu Clan. It is said that the totem enshrined in the clan is a giant snake.

"Yan Yi, who is not good at offending you this time?" Seeing her uneasy expression, Wu Snake deliberately teased her with a smile.

The woman called Dye Yi glared at him, walked straight forward, and even accelerated on her feet.

After taking two steps, she made sure that the snake witch was following her. She slowly slowed down again, and took a chance to ask, "What is your lord doing?"

The snake witch replied: "What else can you do? Didn't you see it before you left?"

When Dyeyi heard this, his face became even uglier.

As if to reconfirm with her own eyes, she began to walk back quickly again.

It didn't take long for them to return to the Ecstasy Cave where they lived.

The front yard is actually an ecstasy cave for pleasure-seeking, while the back yard is a very quiet Zen garden that leads to the depths.

If you ask a mortal to come over and take a look, I'm afraid you will be shocked to death.

How can there be such a design?

But ordinary people don't dare to take a look at it lightly, because the place called Ecstasy Cave is located in the most prosperous market area in the center of the demon world.

By the side of the stone bridge path, the beggar lying on the ground and sleeping soundly might be some big monster who happens to be here with the sky as its cover and the earth as its hut.

This belt is really exciting.

As a place where monsters indulge in pleasure and indulgence, Rapture Cave is naturally full of monsters from all walks of life. There is a beautiful female monster at the door, attracting guests with impunity.

Naturally, Dye Yi and Witch Snake would not go through the main entrance.

The main entrance is too noisy.

Returning through a secret door, Dye Yi immediately had to see his master, while Witch Snake stayed in the Ecstasy Cave in front to have fun.

The Zen courtyard is surrounded by a quiet bamboo forest.

Go forward along the gravel road and you will arrive.

At the moment it is in the deepest part of the bamboo forest.

A moon-white figure was facing them sideways, with his head lowered, concentrating on peeling something.

It was a young monk with an extremely handsome face.

Looking carefully, the monk is holding a small wooden figure in his hand, which seems to be a rather beautiful woman.

"My lord, we are back." Ranyi saw the little figure in his hand, but felt unhappy in his heart, but he still spoke with a smile on his face.

The monk ignored her.

The smile on Ran Yi's face suddenly froze.

The Lord has not calmed down yet...

Because of that kid named Wen Ran.

Earlier in the inner court, she had intentionally seriously injured Wen Ran.

In the bamboo forest, there was a lame Taoist priest in his early 30s standing by.

Holding a gourd in his hand, he poured himself a glass of wine in a serious manner, watching the show.

Ranyi looked at the side for a long time, but didn't dare to disturb Lianhua, so she could only turn around and ask the lame Taoist: "Am I beautiful?"

The lame Taoist raised his eyes: "Beautiful, of course beautiful."

After pouring out the last glass of wine, the gourd was already empty, and the lame Taoist pouted.

Ranyi asked unwillingly: "Who has a more beautiful face, Mu Yunyan or I?"

The lame priest thought for a while and replied, "The witch snake has a pretty face."

Ranyi knew that he was deliberately answering irrelevant questions, and a burst of unexplained anger burst into her heart, but she could only suppress it.

If she could, she would have used a silver needle to pluck off the warm skin for herself, but even if she used it, she would still feel sick.

Even though she envied Mu Yunyan so much, she was so jealous and disgusted with her.

She also hates Wen Ran, who has a very similar face to Mu Yunyan.

However, thinking about it, Lianhua would not allow her to remove Wen Ran's skin.

Ranyi didn't want to upset the Lord any more, so he turned around and walked away sensibly.

When she was far away, the lame Taoist heard a few belated coughs from the Lord.

"My lord, you used the technique of possession earlier and lost a lot of strength, why don't you go back and rest earlier? Today's 'medicine'...isn't ready yet."

The movements of Lianhua's hands paused, but she continued to carve the little figure, as if she would not stop until she finished.

Escaping from the altar of the underground palace, which was still banned this time, would have cost a lot of mental effort, and the price he paid for breaking through the restriction to leave was naturally not small.

It was Wen Ran's father, Xianjun Yaozhan, who sealed him in the underground palace back then.

Now both Yaozhan and Mu Yunyan have passed away, and only their only son Wenran is left in this world.

Lianhua pinched the little man's face.

His life is much longer than that of ordinary people.

Starting from the acquaintance with Mu Yunyan, and before that, his life had no color at all.

However, this touch of color was cut off by Tiandao and Yaozhan himself.

So for the child left by her marriage with Yao Zhan, should she love or hate?

……

On the other side, Ran Yi, who had just left the bamboo forest, walked back to her room alone along the gravel road.

The lord has just returned to the demon world, and her foundation is not yet solid. She has been busy running around for the past few days, and has not returned for some time.

This is a women's boudoir full of rouge pollen.

Pushing open the door, the fragrance of peonies blows in.

All I could see were the rows of human faces hanging on the wall.

The skin without the support of the skeleton rests on it limply, making it look particularly hollow and terrifying.

Dye Yi's eyes swept over them one by one.

But none of them satisfied her.

Not as good as this side of her face now.

It seems that after all, only Wen Ran's face can satisfy her.

But it happened to be the same face as Mu Yunyan.

Dyeing is caught in a fierce conflict.

I really want to remove that face...

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_ is considering whether to write a side story after the end. .Is there anyone in particular you want to watch?If Mo De, it may be like before, after the main text, it will end on the spot haha