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Obviously it is just a piece of skin, but the skin in front of me seems to have thoughts and humanity.
Staggeringly, he floated into the air. His body was twisted and wrapped tightly, and he rushed up.
What kind of monster is this?
The smell of blood rushed straight into her nose. Qiao Wan took a few steps back holding the laurel flag. She really felt that the woman hanging on her body was a bit in the way, so she pulled the laurel flag off her body and threw it behind her. leave.
Guiqi panicked and rushed forward again, “Xin…Xinyi, please don’t ignore me!!”
The human skin rushed in front of the two of them, trembled, opened suddenly, and rushed forward, as if it wanted to wrap the two people up.
Qiao Wan swung out the hammer to block it.
This mouth swallowed a big pumpkin.
The warm and delicate flesh and blood is different from what I imagined.
It’s a bit toothsome.
The human skin swallowed the hammer, followed it, tightly wrapped around the hammer body, and began to pull back.
Unfortunately, it obviously underestimated the strength of the female cultivator in front of it.
This tug did not shake Qiao Wan at all.
The girl stood firmly, her arm muscles were slightly bulging, and she pulled back with a serious expression.
Play tug of war with her?
Guiqi lay tremblingly on the ground, his eyes fell on the human skin, and he felt a little dizzy again.
Not only am I a little dizzy, but I also feel like vomiting.
Everything has happened since I met “Lu Wan”! ! Not only was he entangled with the eldest young master, but there was also the human skin in front of him and the operation of pulling out the ribs.
While Qiao Wan and the human skin were tugging at the river, they thought calmly.
The human skin in front of me can judge the situation, and the “IQ” it shows is simply not what a human skin can have.
It’s just a piece of skin, where can a brain grow? Even a magic weapon forged from human skin shouldn’t be so spiritual.
Unless it is, someone is playing tricks behind the scenes.
To see if he could get it off Qiao Wan, the skin suddenly loosened and slipped from where the hammer was. He shook the skin off, stepped on the two small sharp corners on the ground, turned around and ran away!
Guiqi’s eyes widened, what kind of evil thing is this? ! How can you still run? !
At this moment, his body suddenly lightened up, and before he could even scream, Qiao Wan had already picked up the Guiqi.
Chase! !
The human skin stepped on the ground and disappeared into the night with a sudden sound.
Qiao Wan carried the laurel flag and chased her all the way to the residence of the maids.
Seeing the human skin with its two sharp corners extending over the window and entering the house, Qiao Wan broke the window and entered without changing her expression.
The room was empty.
The bed belonging to Qiao Wan had already been tidied up when she was promoted to Yunxiu Academy.
Qiao Wan quickly glanced at Du Heng’s bunk.
“Where’s Du Heng?”
Guiqi opened his mouth and turned pale.
Qiao Wan carried the Guiqi and threw it on the bed.
Guiqi put his hands on the bed and shouted with a white face, “Xin…Xin Yi, you! Look for Du Heng!”
Qiao Wan didn’t look back and rummaged around the house quickly.
Guiqi shivered and huddled on the bed, his eyes glued to Qiao Wan. He watched Qiao Wan rummaging through boxes and cabinets without daring to speak.
Kicked a box over, and a stack of books rolled out of the box.
Qiao Wan squatted down and was about to turn over.
Whoosh——
A piece of human skin jumped out, slapped Qiao Wan on the face, and flew out again, completely disappearing into the night.
It was so fast that Qiao Wan covered her bone armor and reached out to fish it out, but she didn’t catch it at all.
The forest white exoskeleton on his hand quickly receded.
With this stroke, a lot of blood oozed out from half of Qiao Wan’s face. Qiao Wan didn’t wipe the blood from her face at all. She squatted down and picked up the storybook spread out on the ground.
The human skin just hid itself in the pages of the book.
Seeing Qiao Wan staring at the book, Guiqi’s expression changed drastically, he rolled off the bed on all fours, and reached out to grab it back.
Half a beat slow.
Qiao Wan was already holding the book and reading it out.
“”Xiuzhen’s wife is not easy to mess with”?”
Guiqi was ashamed and angry to death.
Qiao Wan:……
She finally understood what the round-faced maid in front of her was thinking some time ago.
Guiqi gritted his teeth silently and did not dare to argue.
It seems that no matter where in time and space, girls’ feelings are poetry.
“I’m not afraid of your jokes.” Guiqi whispered, “I really like the young master.”
Qiao Wan was confused: “What do you mean by telling me this?”
Guiqi glared at her and gritted his teeth secretly, “I couldn’t help you about what happened a few days ago. Thank you for saving my life tonight.”
No matter what others think, she likes the young master anyway.
The moment the words came out of her mouth, she was already prepared to be despised.
But Qiao Wan didn’t pay much attention to it at all.
Guiqi:……
She really went to the wrong set==
On this night, after seeing bacon hanging on a book and human skin that could run and jump, Guiqi’s worldview was subverted.
It’s just this human skin…
Guiqi thought blankly.
She seemed to have heard of similar evil techniques somewhere.
Before she could think too much, there was a sudden loud bang outside the house.
Qiao Wan and Guiqi looked at each other, threw away the books in their hands, and rushed out in unison.
From far away, I can only see the spiritual flames soaring into the sky in the south!
The glistening blue beam of light soared into the sky from the south and exploded in an instant, illuminating almost the entire Cen Mansion into daylight.
Every larger family has a formation to protect the mansion. This beam of light looks like a corner of the formation to protect the mansion has collapsed.
I thought of the past events of the Cen family that Rujing and Mufang told me two days ago.
Qiao Wan thought blankly. This is… the Lin family? Or those monsters?
This beam of light almost turned the entire Cen Mansion upside down.
The entire Cen Mansion exploded in an instant.
Midnight.
Everyone from top to bottom of the Cen Mansion gathered in one room.
The room is brightly lit.
A dozen strips of bacon lay neatly on the ground.
What Qiao Wan and Guiqi saw was only one of them, and many others found them everywhere. Now all the dozens of bacon have been moved to the main house.
In the crowded crowd in the main room, Guiqi finally saw Du Heng and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was okay.
The commotion that had just occurred was too great. Mrs. Cen was the first to arrive. When she saw the dozen or so pieces of bacon on the ground, her expression suddenly changed.
After a while, Cen Xiangnan, the head of the Cen family, also rushed over with a solemn expression.
Cen Xiangnan was born elegant and handsome, and he could vaguely see the shadows of Cen Qingjia and Cen Qingyou.
The couple made eye contact briefly and then looked away.
Neither Cen Xiangnan nor Mrs. Cen said a word, they were too cold to be a couple.
“This is…” Cen Xiangnan frowned.
Mrs. Cen’s face turned a little paler and she remained silent.
Cen Xiangnan suddenly closed his eyes, sighed, and walked up to the main seat.
In just a moment, almost the entire Cen family rushed over.
Also present were Cen Qingjia and Cen Qingyou.
After receiving the urgent letter, Cen Qingyou hurried back with Rujing.
Seeing this, Qiao Wan retreated behind Cen Qingyou.
Seeing Qiao Wan, Cen Qingyou asked in a low voice, “Are you okay?”
Qiao Wan: “I’m fine. Thank you, Second Young Master, for your concern.”
In this situation, the two maids Qiao Wan and Guiqi could only step aside.
She was crying and vomiting just now, and she was about to faint. Now at this time, Guiqi still had the intention to secretly look in the direction of Cen Qingjia.
It’s a pity that Cen Qingjia was so worried that he didn’t even look here.
The round-faced maid’s eyes looked sad for a moment.
Soon, Qiao Wan and Guiqi were brought up as witnesses.
Cen Qingjia finally took another look in the direction of Qiao Wan and Guiqi.
I have never seen such a big battle. Guiqi lay on the ground, shivering.
Mrs. Cen said warmly, “Don’t be afraid, just tell us how you encountered these…”
Concerned about the feelings of the two little maids, Mrs. Cen specially changed her words.
“Just tell me exactly how you came across these things.”
Mrs. Cen: “Xin Yi, you speak first.”
Qiao Wan leaned forward, “I saw that the second young master never came back, so I wanted to go look for him, but I smelled blood on the way, and then I saw this thing.”
What Guiqi explained is not much different from what Qiao Wan explained.
“This is too strange.” Someone glanced at Qiao Wan and Guiqi and suggested, “How about locking up these two little maids first.”
Qiao Wan raised her head sharply.
Caught in Qiao Wan’s line of sight, Mrs. Cen shook her head, “It’s not their fault. On the contrary, I scared them tonight.”
Mrs. Cen sighed and glanced at the blood stains on Qiao Wan’s face.
“Xinyi, Guiqi, follow me.”
“Does it hurt?”
Inside, Mrs. Cen rolled up her sleeves and personally gave Qiao the night medicine.
The cold ointment was applied to the face, and the blood stain that had just been extracted from the human skin stopped in an instant.
Mrs. Cen held the ointment and motioned to Qiao Wan with her eyes, “Where else are you injured? Pull up your sleeves and let me see.”
The woman’s fair and cool fingertips fell on her face, her fingertips were gentle, and her fingernails were stained with a little flower juice.
Lower your eyelashes and exhale like a orchid.
Qiao Wan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and turned away, “I’m fine.”
Mrs. Cen smiled and said, “That’s not okay. After all, she is still a girl. A girl can’t have scars on her face.”
“I heard that you can play the flute?” Mrs. Cen asked as she put the ointment into her sleeve.
“Then…can you play a song for me?”
Qiao Wan nodded, took out the piccolo from her arms, and held it in front of her lips.
As soon as the first tune was played, Guiqi looked at him with complicated eyes, and there was a bit of envy in his lowered eyelashes.
What Qiao Wan played was “Falling Plum Blossoms”.
Le Xiu can basically play the song “Falling Plum Blossoms”. She can play this song without revealing her identity.
The distant night wind blows the tallow trees.
Mrs. Cen closed her eyes and listened slowly.
The melody is indeed beautiful and moving, and contains some spiritual power. It combines music and medicine, flowing quietly in the night, flowing from the inside to the outside, and unknowingly, it calms the emotions of many people.
Cen Qingyou glanced in the direction of his eyes, a little surprised.
I didn’t expect Qiao Wan to have this ability.
At this time, several more people came from outside the house.
Kunshan Mu Xiaoxiao and others heard the loud noise and rushed over. As soon as they stepped into the threshold, the melodious sound of the flute came to their ears.
“”Falling Plum Blossoms”!” Mu Xiaoxiao was surprised, “This is “Falling Plum Blossoms”.”
“Who is playing the flute?”
Pei Chunzheng, who was walking in front, was shaken suddenly. Thinking of the side under the steps of Yunxiu Monastery, his face instantly became uglier.
It’s true that most musicians can play the song “Falling Plum Blossoms”.
But others don’t know, but he knows it best.
Because of Lu Bihan, Qiao Wan often played the song “Falling Plum Blossoms”.
With the distance separated by a wall, he didn’t move forward, nor did he move forward. He just stood there in a daze, with a heart beating violently in his chest.
In the room, Mrs. Cen opened her eyes again and said with a smile, “I finally know why Grandma Chen picked you.”
Qiao Wan: “Why did Grandma Chen choose me?”
“This is just following his own preferences.” Mrs. Cen sighed, “You don’t know something. When I was young, I always wanted to be a music cultivator.”
Her hometown was on the bank of the river, and she later moved to Qizefu.
When she was young and a little girl, she liked to sit on the bow of the boat and sing.
At that time, the girl’s limbs were soft and graceful, her voice was clear and beautiful, and her singing voice could float far away along with the surging river water.
It’s a pity that Le Xiu didn’t take it seriously and became a sword cultivator.
After getting married, she rarely used a sword, and instead became a medical practitioner.
Mrs. Cen seemed to feel something. She gently touched the top of Qiao Wan’s hair and hummed softly.
“Remembering the plum blossoms coming to Xizhou, folding them and sending them to the north of the Yangtze River. The single shirt is apricot red, and the pair of temples are the color of crows. Where is Xizhou? Cross the bridge with two oars. At dusk, shrike flies, and the wind blows the black mortar tree.”
Wu Nong spoke softly and spoke slowly.
Qiao Wan was a little stiff and gradually relaxed her limbs.
The woman was trying to comfort her.
From the time Qiao Wan regained her memory until now, she has been surrounded by big men like Ma Huaizhen and Lu Pihan. As for who she was in her previous life, Qiao Wanwan had completely forgotten it.
Whether it is Kunshan or the Demon Realm, no place is her real home.
My life for more than ten years has been gray and bloody.
But the woman’s fingers are warm.
Mrs. Cen was dressed in ginger-yellow palace clothes, sitting by the window, her eyebrows lowered and her voice a little hoarse, like a gurgling stream, massaging her nervous nerves little by little.
Qiao Wan lowered her eyelashes and thought silently, and then thought about the dozen pieces of bacon outside.
Mrs. Cen is a gentle person.
And in the world of cultivation, gentle people are so rare.
Because, the gentler a person is, the more likely he is to die early.
……
After giving Qiao the medicine at night, Mrs. Cen asked her and Guiqi to go back and take a nap.
These dozen pieces of bacon were none of their business, and neither she nor Guiqi had any business to do with them.
When Qiao Wan and Gui Qi walked down the steps of the main house, Gui Qi still hadn’t recovered from his emotions and kept mumbling, “It’s definitely not that simple.”
“Did you just see the madam and the head of the house.”
Qiao Wan asked, “What’s wrong, madam?”
Guiqi’s face was a little complicated, “I listened to Du Heng and the others when they were chatting together before.”
When Mrs. Cen was young, she was not famous for her “Hanging Silk Needle”.
Instead, she used a sword, the apricot-red stiletto hanging on the wall.
It is said that Mrs. Cen was engaged to Cen Xiangnan, the head of the Cen family, when she was still young, and the two were looking forward to joining the family in the future.
And Mrs. Cen is also happily waiting to get married.
Unexpectedly, one day, Cen Xiangnan disappeared. When he came back, there was a girl named Lin beside him. She was very coquettish and not decent at first glance.
Miss Lin was born into the Lin family, which is just a side branch. This branch practices evil practices and is closely related to evil practices such as the Corpse Exorcism Cult and the White Bone Cult. Because of this, this branch was also driven out of Qize Mansion by the Lin family and rushed to the southwest.
Cen traveled south to the southwest and fell in love with the little enchantress. He begged the old head of the Cen family, saying that he and Miss Lin were true love. Do not marry if you are not a minister, and do not marry if you are not a prince.
Cen’s family master was so angry that he fell backwards and almost couldn’t catch his breath.
The young man has a stubborn temperament, so Cen Xiangnan got into an argument with Cen’s family, and shouted, “Most of the righteous people are hypocrites, and most of the demons are true-hearted.” This is a shocking statement.
Seeing that this was not an option, in the end, I and I each took a step back.
Cen Xiangnan still has to marry Mrs. Cen, and the Lin family’s little enchantress can only be a concubine.
After marriage, Cen Xiangnan and Mrs. Cen did not get along happily.
Later, when the Lin family and the Cen family were at odds with each other, “Miss Lin” was cleared out by the Lin family and died in front of Mrs. Cen before she could be rescued.
If we say that the relationship between Mrs. Cen and Cen Xiangnan before was only because Mrs. Cen had to bear the burden of shaving her head, but after the death of the Lin family’s little witch, Mrs. Cen was disheartened and completely broke up with Cen Xiangnan.
Although he knew that Mrs. Cen should not be blamed for this in the first place, emotions **** reason, and Cen Xiangnan still blamed Mrs. Cen for not trying her best at that time.
Perhaps she was too sad, or she could not take this breath. Mrs. Cen gave up her sword and learned medicine. Her “Xuansi Spiritual Needle” saved countless people. I don’t know how many people came all the way to seek medical treatment.
“Skin painting is a technique used by the Lin family.”
Thinking of what he just saw, Guiqi’s face turned blue and white, and he almost vomited.
Originally, she just listened to it as a story made up by servants. Who would have thought that there really is an evil method in this world that involves peeling off human skin to refine magic weapons.
In the past few days, there has been an atmosphere of monsters outside Cen Mansion. As expected, the Lin family took advantage of the demons in Qize Mansion to take action.
After Qiao Wan left, Mrs. Cen returned to the main house.
“What does the head of the family plan to do?”
Seeing Mrs. Cen slowly walking over, Cen Xiangnan looked a little uncomfortable.
The woman is beautiful, gentle and charming, with clear and bright eyes.
The woman was keenly aware of it, lowered her head slightly, avoided the man’s sight docilely, and calmly looked at the corpses scattered on the ground.
“Those old grudges from back then cannot be avoided, and sooner or later they will come to us.”
……
The entire Cen Mansion spent the whole night in a strange and silent atmosphere.
That night, Qiao Wan didn’t sleep well at all. All she could think about was the grievances between the Cen family and the Lin family.
It was much harder to get a pulse than she thought.
Cen Qingyou didn’t come back all night. When he came back the next day, he called Rujing and planned to go out. He took the prayer beads to return the body for salvation.
Qiao Wan asked, “Master, can you take me with you?”
Cen Qingyou responded tactfully, “After all, this matter is… heavy and I shouldn’t take you with me.”
Qiao Wan was flattered by Cen Qingyou’s frank concern.
“I want to go out with the young master.” Qiao Wan thought about it, “After all… I also bumped into him yesterday. If I didn’t see him buried in peace, I would still feel uneasy.”
“Afraid?”
“Not bad.”
Cen Qingyou smiled: “Okay. If you are still afraid, come back and I will recite Buddhist scriptures for you.”
When I walked to the front of the mansion, I saw a few familiar figures.
Seeing Qiao Wan and Cen Qingyou walking together from a distance, Mu Xiaoxiao raised a sweet smile, “Second Young Master.”
Cen Qingyou raised his eyebrows and smiled in return, “Good morning, Friends Mu, Friends Pei, Friends Feng, and Friends Xiao.”
After saying hello, he did not forget to turn around and explain to Qiao Wan: “The medicine in the house is not enough. Pei Xianyou and others came out to get medicine, and they will go with us today.”
Qiao Wan remained silent.
Pei Chunzheng looked at her strangely and stared at her.
Qiao Wan looked away.
The boy’s back was stiff and he clenched his fingers silently.
However, Xiao Boyang noticed something strange and took another look here.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Xiaoxiao had already pulled Feng Wangyan and walked to the front with Cen Qingyou.
Qize Mansion is indeed a lot deserted compared to when Qiao Wan first arrived.
There is some vague evil spirit floating on the street, there are not many people, and most of the shops are closed.
Qiao Wan’s stay in Cen Mansion was not long, but in just a few days, the outside world changed drastically.
More than a dozen pieces of “cured meat” were cremated by the Cen Mansion overnight, put into boxes, and carried by Cen Qingyou. Along with bags of spiritual stones, they were returned to each family.
Some of these dozen pieces of bacon are sons and some are fathers.
It is uncomfortable for anyone to watch the separation of flesh and blood.
But Cen Qingyou is very calm. He is somewhat similar to Mrs. Cen and her son. They both have a slow, powerful and calming power in their bodies.
When the cloth shoes are stepped on the ground, the Buddhist beads clang.
When he finally reached the middle of the street, Qiao Wan’s expression changed.
Just when she turned the corner, she seemed to see a silhouette in black and white!
Gaying!