107 Human Skin Masks

Shan Xuan's words are equivalent to inviting Wen Yuan, and in the eyes of Wen Yuan, there is naturally no reason to refuse

Seeing that the master agreed, Shan Xuan first felt a touch of worry in her heart, and then she couldn't help but secretly follow her heart, if she really didn't go to see her mother, she would regret it for many years

"Xuan'er hasn't been back for a long time, and she is unfamiliar with the paths around here, so it's better for me to guide the way for you," Wang Tian didn't seem to be affected by Shan Xuan's rejection, but instead proposed yì to lead the way for the two

Shan Xuan didn't even remember where her mother's grave was, but at this time, it was not easy to brush off Wang Tian's kindness, not to mention that she and Wen Yuan Zhenren would be leaving soon, maybe this was the last time she met Wang Day, and it would not be a bad thing to get along for a while, "Then there will be Brother Lao Wang."

Out of the courtyard and into the depths of the village, I climbed to a pine tree in the middle of the mountain, and under a pine tree was Shan Hua's grave, which was overgrown with weeds, and it was even impossible to see where the tombstone was

Wang Tian was still thoughtful, and before going up the mountain, he carried a sickle in his hand, and as soon as he came over, he silently cut the grass

Wen Yuan Zhenren had a good impression of him, and even Shan Xuan was very moved

"Brother Wang, I'll come," Shan Xuan reached out to snatch the sickle from Wang Tian's hand

Wang Tian's face was embarrassed: "I'll just come, don't hurt your hand"

Shan Xuan shook her head, she is a cultivator, she should experience the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and taste all the hardships in the world, what is this little thing, "rest assured, it won't"

Wang Tian still didn't let go, Wen Yuan Zhenren saw it and said, "This is what she should do, let her come."

The grave grass must be trimmed, and Shan Xuan, as Shan Hua's daughter, should not be pretending to others

Wang Tian no longer insisted that Shan Xuan would raise the scythe, and the knife would fall in his hand, and after a while, the surroundings would be much cleaner

The red handwriting on the tombstone has been diluted a lot, but fortunately, Wen Yuan Zhenren can still clearly distinguish Wen Yuan, looking at the word 'Shan Hua', he frowned slightly, he heard Shan Xuan mention this name, but now that he sees it with his own eyes, it is a different feeling

"Division... Father..."

Hearing Shan Xuan's call, Wen Yuan Zhenren came back to his senses and realized that the jade plate hanging on his waist could actually absorb the immortal qi from the tomb, and the sky blue mist immortal qi visible to the naked eye

How could it be that when Wen Yuan Zhenren looked up at the word 'Shan Hua' again, his heart was even more strange

Wang Tiandu stood aside and watched quietly, not even surprised by the scene in front of him, not even strange at all

"Master" Shan Xuan couldn't know the reason very well, under the soil was buried the coffin of his mother Shan Hua, and in the coffin, in addition to Shan Hua in a red wedding dress, there was also another jade plate that was almost identical to Wen Yuan's real person hanging on his waist at this time

"My mother's funeral goods include the magic artifact you once gave her, my mother likes it very much, please don't open the coffin and take it away," Shan Xuan hurriedly said, hoping to dispel Wen Yuan's doubts

Wen Yuan Zhenren really felt strange, but the mana had not yet recovered, and he had not recovered from the mountain for many days, and he had not recuperated well, so he usually tried to use as little immortal power as possible, and if he used immortal power at this moment, he could know everything without opening the coffin

But listening to Shan Xuandu's pleading, Wen Yuan Zhenren still had concerns in his heart, and his face relaxed a lot, "I won't open the coffin, you can worship first."

Empty-handed worship is actually just a few kowtows

Shan Xuan knelt on the ground, her back to Wen Yuan Zhenren, how much she hoped that the master could ask two more questions at this time, no matter what she asked, in case she missed her mouth

After listening to Shan Xuan's explanation, Wen Yuan Zhenren couldn't help but think, if he knew Shan Xuan's mother, then wouldn't the 'Xuan Dao Chief' that Shan Xuan was looking for on his mother's orders be himself, but if he said that he had given magic weapons to others, how could he not be impressed at all

Thinking of being seriously injured during the battle of immortals and demons, Wen Yuan Zhenren was also in a coma for a while, in addition to forgetting the effect of the water, he also forgot some other trivial things, and he had never gone down the mountain for so many years, if he really knew it, it was a long time ago, so he didn't care about it anymore

Shan Xuan solemnly kowtowed three times, and when he straightened his waist, the master behind him didn't even ask a question like 'what kind of magic weapon'

Wang Tian looked at Yiqiē in his eyes, and looked at it with an unusually cold eye

Wen Yuanzhen and Shan Xuan, who were so calm that they came back to their senses, felt very strange, but Wang Tian quickly made a farewell, saying that he was not used to the scene of separation and did not like to watch others leave, so he had to leave first

As soon as he left, Wen Yuan Zhenren and Shan Xuan naturally had to leave, Wen Yuan Zhenren asked Shan Xuan, but Shan Xuan, who still wanted to go back, shook his head and said that there was no need for the two of them, so he directly continued to climb the mountain and climb over the mountain

Anyway, there is no purpose, and it is the same everywhere

The sun is blazing, the trees are flourishing, and the trees are flourishing, passing by countless graves along the way

Wen Yuan Zhenren and Shan Xuan were both relaxed, and they didn't go long, Shan Xuan was a little thirsty, and her mouth suddenly became dumb

Stopping to rest for a moment, Wen Yuan Zhenren stood in the clearing, and the sun fell on his face, lining his eyebrows picturesquely

And Shan Xuan stood in the shade of the tree, her fingertips were cold, and her heart was restless, so she simply sat down and meditated cross-legged

Wen Yuan Zhenren didn't bother, just stood there all the time, only occasionally looking back once or twice

When Shan Xuan felt calm in her heart and opened her eyes, she saw a tomb not far from her, which was engraved with 'The Tomb of the Li Family of the Ancestor Wangmen'

For a moment, Shan Xuan felt that it was a coincidence, how could it be that she stopped here to rest for a while, and so coincidentally saw Wang Li's tombstone, is the eldest lady complaining that she didn't go to worship before leaving

Stretched out his hand to remove the weeds in front of the tombstone, and the place where it was written 'Filial Piety Wang Dayli', the time was indeed two years ago

There is really such a coincidence, Shan Xuan frowned, and pulled out the weeds casually, because there was no one here, and his subordinates used some mana more or less so as not to hurt their hands

"Brother Wang, I remember to bring a sickle and let me trim the weeds for my mother, why don't I prune the weeds on my mother's side," Shan Xuan's subordinates kept moving, and looked up and around while thinking

Wen Yuan Zhenren still stood in place, staying in the sun for such a long time, not a drop of sweat remained, and even his complexion did not turn red from exposure

In addition to trees and grass, there are... grave

Shan Xuan's subordinates paused, stood up, rushed out, and stopped in front of another grave

When Wen Yuan Zhenren turned around, Shan Xuan was already a hundred meters away from him

And the tombstone that Shan Xuan is standing on at this time is clearly engraved with 'Wang Day's Tomb', and the tombstone is very new, at least a little newer than Wang Li's tombstone

Shan Xuan clenched her fists, remembering bits and pieces should be far from the seamless Cheng Dù, but if she hadn't seen these two tombstones with her own eyes, she wouldn't even have the slightest suspicion

Or maybe what you see in front of you may not be true

Shan Xuan's slightly uneasy gaze scanned the surroundings, this feeling as if being played with was too frightening, and his eyes finally stayed on Wen Yuan Zhenren's body, he was looking over here without blinking, as if he didn't know what was going on

It was dark outside, and a large bathtub was placed in the middle of the cabin, steaming hot

The water in the tub was brown, and the smell of potion in the room was strong, not pungent, and not very good

'Bang la la' the sound of water suddenly sounded

Holding his breath, the person who was diving underwater finally came out

The big-eyed young man wiped the drops of water from his face, and his hands buckled the gap from the bottom of his neck, and in a few moments he tore off the whole face, revealing a white and demonic face, and this person was the Dead

Dead and sweating profusely, his subordinates worked hard to scrub the glue on his body and the adhesive of human skin, what is he doing, he has spent so much effort to return in such a vain, no matter what, he should rush forward and give Xuan Wenyuan a fatal blow

No, no, how could a dignified generation of demon kings use such despicable means as sneak attacks

So why did he disguise why

Yu Yin shook his head slightly, and did it all for it, no matter what it was for, he could only blame Shan Xuan for being so unsympathetic, and it was really embarrassing to refuse so simply, but fortunately, it was not his own face

Fresh after washing and changing into clean clothes, the smell of potion in the room had not yet dissipated, and a crow flew in through the window

The "king" crow landed on the ground and turned into a handsome man in black, and walked directly to the side of the dead man

"Well, what's the matter," Dead Yin's hair was still drenched, and it didn't have time to dry, so it dried itself, so it cast a demon spell and instantly restored its former appearance

"I just made a new discovery about what you asked me to look up"

"What to find"

"Regarding the cause of death of Shan Xuan's mother Shan Hua," the crow paused for a moment after speaking

Death Yin looked at the crow and saw that the crow's face was a little heavy, and said, "Go back first."

The Black Wind suddenly rose and buried the Dark Crow and the Dead Yin in it, and by the time the Black Wind disappeared, the two had already disappeared from their place

Yu Yin wanted to go back and talk about it, originally to find a quiet and undisturbed place to talk to the crow in detail, but he forgot about the seven little demons left in the Demon King Palace, and they were angry and waited for him to go back to vent

Therefore, as soon as Death Yin appeared in the Demon King Palace, he was entangled by seven little demons, where could there be a dark crow to get close

When the crows finally got rid of them, they couldn't help but yawn, but with just one look, the crows knew what they wanted to ask themselves

"Shan Hua died of chronic poison, but I don't have a clue who did it for the time being."

didn't beat around the bush, just said a word, bowed his head and was silent for a long time: "Is the body back?"

"Subordinates will do it"

Death Yin nodded, and the dark crow retreated, and the few little demons who were sent to the room had been jumping up and down restlessly, and Death Yin inexplicably felt that his feelings were a little out of control