He Changzai took the purple and yellow skin in his hand into his arms, went up to the mountain, saw Han Shuang who was standing beside the medicine field, and asked, "Can you help me find the yellow skin, I want to talk to it!"

Han Shuang didn't answer He Changzai's words, but looked surprised and said: "He Changzai, you are so powerful, you can cultivate so many heavenly and earthly treasures, if our Pure Ming Sect masters see these things, their eyes will definitely shine, and they will not be able to walk!"

He Changzai smacked his lips and said with a straight face: "I can give you one of these medicinal herbs, but you have to promise to help me find the yellow skin!"

"It's a deal!"

Han Shuang walked to the side of an ice lotus, wanted to pick it, thought for a moment, and then retracted his hand.

He Changzai looked puzzled and asked, "What's wrong!"

Han Shuang smiled indifferently, a little embarrassed, and said, "I just want it to grow a little bigger!"

He Chang asked chichi: "The yellow skin thing!"

Han Shuang pursed her lips and said in a deep voice:

"Ordinary monsters, afraid of encountering masters who only know how to kill demons and eliminate demons, and have a tendon, are very taboo to haunt during the day, especially hurtful ...... I think even if there is cause and effect, the old yellow skin will not be as reckless as he was during the day before, kill people directly, and will choose to haunt at night!"

He Changzai looked puzzled and asked, "That night, when the monsters are infested, won't you meet the masters!"

Han Shuang felt a big head for a while, and explained: "On the one hand, there are few people at night, on the other hand, the yin qi is heavier at night, which can cover the demonic energy on the monsters, and it is not easy to be noticed, so they all like to come out at night!"

"Then you mean, if we want to find the trace of the yellow skin, we will have to wait until the evening!" He Changzai said with a sudden expression on his face.

Han Shuang snorted coldly, "You're not stupid!"

The two chatted and waited in the field.

......

When the sky gradually condensed into black, the two went down the mountain in the dark and walked to the stone bridge leading to the entrance of the village.

He Changzai glanced at the sky, the moon was dark and the wind was high, listening to the sound of gurgling water under the bridge, and the cry of water ducks in the reeds on the bank of the river, he was a little apprehensive, and muttered to Han Shuang beside him:

"There are a lot of people who have eaten the meat of the yellow skin, and there are two of us, how can we find the yellow skin in the first place and save the lives of these people!"

Han Shuangxiu frowned slightly, looked nervous, and said: "Huang Pizi is suspicious by nature, he acts during the day, and he is cautious...... At night, there is a yin qi shrouded, but it is unscrupulous and fierce...... It's been practiced for more than 500 years, so we have to be careful!"

He Changzai reminded: "Han Shuang, what I'm asking is how we found the yellow skin!"

Han Shuang came back to her senses and said, "This is simple, we just need to guard the entrance of the village, this is the only way from Nanshan to the village!"

He Changzai nodded, and the two hid at the entrance of the village and waited.

Until the moon disappeared, the lights of the people in the village were extinguished one after another, and the night was quiet, and a yellow skin with white hair all over his body, wearing a weed-like hat and a garland like a hat, walked upright on his feet like a person, and pinched his hands and feet into the village.

He Chang was trying to speak, but Han Shuang covered her mouth suddenly, and she said in a low voice: "You are crazy, this yellow skin has more than five hundred years of Taoism, do you think that with your own catties, you will be its opponent?"

"We came here to save people...... You can't just watch these villagers die tragically, and you can't save them when you die!"

"Wait, don't worry!"

The two quietly followed Huang Pizi into the village.

Huang Pizi sniffed, followed the smell, and walked to the door of Chen Feng's house.

Seeing that there were seven or eight big white geese in the yard surrounded by a fence, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he waited patiently at the door.

After a while, inside the house, Chen Jiao felt a little urinating, opened his eyes in a daze, and put his bloated body, more than 200 pounds, on him, his wife's big thick legs, fiddled to the side, turned over and got out of bed and walked out of the house.

sighed, "Since I got married, I have become thinner and thinner, but my daughter-in-law is in good health, this is the rhythm of sucking me dry...... No wonder some predecessors said that marriage is the grave of love, and sure enough!"

Suddenly, he saw a woman wearing a light veil, with a graceful figure and a charming face, outside the fence, dancing a gaudy dance.

"This woman's figure and appearance are simply amazing!"

Chen Jiao looked at the beautiful woman standing outside the fence, felt a heat in his heart, rubbed his hands, walked quickly to the gate of the courtyard with an obscene face, and opened the door.

I couldn't wait to run to a locust tree outside the yard, and I was gnawing on the tree while hugging it.

He Changzai on the side didn't understand Chen Jiao's behavior, and he didn't understand what he was doing, so he whispered to Han Shuang beside him:

"Look, what's going on with him!"

Han Shuang took out a pair of glasses made of gossip mirrors from her waist, handed them to He Changzai, and said impatiently:

"Take a look for yourself, I think the man in front of him is fascinated by the weasel's tricks!"

He Changzai took the glasses, put them on, and what caught his eye was Chen Jiao hugging a beautiful woman with a vivid color, up and down his hands, a picture of gnawing indiscriminately, he couldn't help but touch his lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and sighed: "What a fragrant scene!"

Han Shuang pursed her lips and said coldly: "Cut, men really don't have a good thing!"

At this moment, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the yellow skin squatting on the side, and it suddenly jumped up, stretched out its claws, and slashed towards Chen Jiao's neck!

"Be careful!"

Seeing that the situation was critical, Han Shuang couldn't care so much, shouted, took out a knife directly from his back, and threw it at Huang Pizi.

Huang Pizi's body flashed, dodged the blade, turned his head to Han Shuang, and said in a sharp tone, and said coldly:

"Little girl, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, the old body is just giving you face in the Pure Ming Sect, you are really afraid of you!"

Han Shuang faced the knife-like gaze of the yellow skin, and subconsciously felt a chill in his heart, and ripped He Changzai off with glasses, and said with an anxious face:

"Now that you have offended the yellow skin, if you want to provoke cause and effect, you should think of a way!"

He Changzai couldn't figure out how powerful the yellow skin in front of him was, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to take out the purple yellow skin from his arms.

After Huang Pizi saw the purple and yellow skin Zipi, his face was shocked, and his voice was sharp: "How can you have the things in your hands when the ancestor was reborn and made a human body!"

He Changzai did not answer Huang Pizi's question, but said: "I use this thing to exchange other people's lives...... You see if you can!"

"Okay, I promise you!"

Huang Pizi thought to himself that this was a peek at the fairy fate, an excellent thing, after considering the pros and cons, he quickly ran to He Chang's side, jumped up, took the purple and yellow skin from his hand, and turned to leave.

Han Shuang looked at He Changzai in surprise and asked, "How can you have the skin of a yellow immortal!"

"Don't leak it!"

He Changzai pretended to say a word mysteriously, and walked towards the farmhouse.