"Ahhh

In less than a moment, a faint black shadow peeled off from Yun He's body and floated in the air like a ghost.

This black shadow is in the form of a human being, but the form is fragmented, he opens his teeth and claws, his expression is hideous, and his whole body exudes terrible anger and resentment.

This is the true figure of the Skin-Painter!

At the moment when the evil spirit was expelled, the black lotus in the center of Yunhe's eyebrows was purified and turned back into the purple lotus of the past.

Yun He's pupils lost focus in an instant, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep as soon as he lowered his head, his limbs hanging weakly in the air, not moving.

Before he woke up, the painter was driven away, and the body was like a puppet with a broken thread.

"Yunhe!"

Looking at such a little husband, Tang Zixi's heart hurt like a knife! Since the skin ghost has been driven out, there is no need to tie up the little husband anymore. She immediately put away the power of the stars, and the crystal chain locked on Yunhe's hands and feet disappeared.

Without the suspension of chains, the completely unconscious Yunhe fell straight down from mid-air.

Tang Zixi jumped up and caught him steadily before he hit the ground.

The beautiful princess hugs her, but the woman hugs the man.

Tang Zixi, who has a sharp aura, is like a goddess of husband protection, holding her scarred little husband tenderly in her arms.

Tang Zixi landed on her toes steadily.

Yun He fell asleep in Tang Zixi's arms, completely unaware of what was going on. The purple lotus in the center of the eyebrows once again released a peaceful light, shrouding the two of them thinly.

The two of them seemed to be bathed in the glow of a fairyland, and the entire gloomy cave was illuminated by purple light.

These purple rays, like sunlight, are faint and warm, but they are the most terrifying light for ghosts who are afraid of the sun.

"What kind of light is this! It's so uncomfortably dazzling!"

"My Shell...... Whining...... Give me back the husk!"

"You're going too far!

"It's just an empty shell without a soul, why don't you give it to me?"

"I'm miserable! If I continue like this, I'll be gone forever!"

"Don't be so ruthless, help me!"

......

The painted skin ghost cried wolf and howled in the direction of Yunhe and Tang Zixi!

He wanted to reclaim his body so he could continue to live.

Pulling out the ten fingers of evil, the ten spiritual threads were scattered like silver rays, penetrating the ethereal and transparent shadow of the painted skin ghost, and nailing the painted skin ghost to the cave wall.

"Do you know why I stitched up his wounds to get you out?" asked the evil coldly.

"I don't know! let me go!" the paintboy snarled angrily.

The evil condescended and said indifferently: "Because the sewing skin is really painful, I don't want the little fox to suffer anymore." As punishment for stealing someone else's body, you will bear the pain!"

"I see! It's really hateful! If you let me go like this, I won't let you go! I will definitely take revenge! I will kill you, and that King Zhen, and all the people who bullied me!" the painter roared angrily.

Jiang Xie shook his head and said indifferently, "It's a pity that you don't have a chance." I told you just now that you're so ugly that I don't want to purify you. So...... You disappear!"

After saying the evil thing, as soon as he pulled his ten fingers, the spiritual thread was cut on the body of the painter.

The shadow of the Painter Ghost was torn off, and watching himself fade away, the Painter Ghost was shocked and angry, and now he finally knew that the Sho Evil possessed the strength to destroy him.

The remnant soul was scattered, the painted skin ghost wailed in pain, looked at the general evil fixedly, and then looked at Yunhe lying in Tang Zixi's arms, and suddenly let out a long sigh and laughed distractedly:

"I didn't expect to survive for a while, and I couldn't escape the fate of being cut to pieces, this is the true providence of God! God wants to destroy me......

"Young man, before I die, I have a wish, can you do it to fulfill me, so that I can dissolve this resentment and leave this world openly?"

The Paintboy suddenly made a sad request.

Jiang Xie was still cold and unmoved, and he said coldly: "I said that I will not purify you, your remnant soul and resentment will disappear completely, and there will be nothing left in this world. ”

"Hmph, what a ruthless iceberg beautiful man! Even the last wish of an innocent lonely soul will not be fulfilled...... Planted in your hands, I will also pour eight lifetimes of mold!" the painter grumbled.

Seeing that his shadow was only a wisp of afterimage, the painter suddenly stopped struggling, lowered his arms, looked sadly in a direction outside the cave, and said to himself sadly:

"Once upon a time, there was a very stupid girl who would often pity me, a plaything who was played by King Zhen and had no self-esteem, and secretly sent me a few steamed buns. Gradually, I actually fell in love with her, and I dreamed of escaping from the devil with her. ”

"As a result, we were both intercepted and killed in this wood...... She waited for me for a long time at the bottom of the icy river, but I was chopped into pieces and scattered in every corner of the woods, but a wisp of remnant soul was forever bound here and could not leave, and I could only wander in the woods every day with resentment, looking at her from afar......"

"I want revenge, and probably only with revenge can my soul rest in peace and be reunited with her in another world. I waited for ten years, and I almost could have killed the devil today, but he escaped, and I rejoiced. ”

......

The Painttooth said sadly.

"Hmph!" Lu Chai, who was guarding the door of the cave, snorted coldly: "Who will believe your nonsense! Just now you tried to kill all the people in the cave! If you hadn't stopped the evil predecessors in time, this cave would have been bleeding a long time ago!"

It's just that the evil does not seem to be a good object to listen to.

"Even if you die innocently, it doesn't mean that you can take other people's lives, and you can just steal other people's bodies to do bad things. You are pitiful, aren't others pitiful?" said the evil coldly.

"Perhaps you are right, I am a man who does not deserve pity, and my filthy soul is not worthy of that perfect shell. I just want to tell what I have been holding in my heart for more than ten years!

In the face of evil, the skin ghost is very helpless.

His shadow that had been torn off by the spirit thread had faded a little.

Jiang Xie didn't have half sympathy for the skin ghost, he was cold, and he was thinking about adding another force to his ten fingers to make this disgusting skin ghost disappear as soon as possible.

At this moment, Yun He, who was in Tang Zixi's arms, suddenly stretched out his heavy eyelids......

In his blurred vision, he saw the Painted Skin Ghost who had been nailed to the cave wall with the spirit thread of evil spirits.

This paint-skinned ghost, he knows......

He was hit by Ah Tie in the woods, and soon after the back of his head was broken, he lost consciousness due to choking on blood.

Then his soul fell into a terrible dream. He saw the story of the Painted Skin Ghost. It wasn't until he was woken up by the sound of the Shoji and the Paintskin Ghost talking that he regained consciousness.

He had no idea what was happening in the cave after he lost consciousness in the woods.

It's just that he knew from everyone's conversation that the Painted Skin Ghost had possessed him, blackened the Purple Lotus, killed King Zhen's soldiers and horses, and then rushed the evil and Tang Zixi to pull the Painted Skin Ghost out of his body.

That dream was actually the past of the Painted Skin Ghost, Yunhe knew that the Painted Skin Ghost was not lying, and his background was pitiful, which was excusable, so he opened his mouth to say heresy:

"Will the evil senior, can you show mercy to your subordinates and spare him......"

The voice was hoarse and weak.

When the painted skin ghost was attached to him just now, he kept roaring and screaming, and his mulberries were dumb.

If he had known what disgusting thing the Painter had just done against his skin, he probably wouldn't have been so kind to save the Paintskin.

Yun He struggled to sit up, but he couldn't make his waist stronger, and suddenly fell back into Tang Zixi's arms, and could only look at the general evil with a begging gaze.

"Yunhe, are you awake?

Seeing that Yunhe had regained consciousness, Tang Zixi was so surprised that even his nose was sour.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yun He's body trembled, raised his head suddenly, and Tang Zixi's face met his eyes.

When he first regained consciousness, his head was still foggy, and he didn't know that he was being held by Tang Zixi like a kitten.

Thinking of the unbearable things that happened in the woods, and thinking of his promise to Tang Zixi, he suddenly realized that he had broken his promise again.

He didn't think that he would survive this time and return to the arms of Goddess Xixi.

It's just that, in addition to guilt, there is more of a weak heart and low self-esteem.

He still remembered that before he lost consciousness, the muscles and bones of his hands and feet were broken by King Zhen, and King Zhen ordered a guard to ......

At that time, there was a chill on his body, his clothes were torn, and then he lost consciousness. Have you been ......

Yunhe was scared and didn't dare to imagine it!

How much does Xixi know and see such an unbearable self?

"Xixi, I'm sorry,......" He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, avoiding Tang Zixi's gaze.

What happened to Yunhe?

Tang Zixi was a little surprised in his heart! Under normal circumstances, shouldn't he be happy to see himself? Why did Yunhe seem to be preoccupied?

Was it because he was afraid that he would reproach him, because he was hurt again?

If Yun He pretended to smile at him as if nothing happened, maybe he would beat him up angrily, but Yun He was now lying weakly in his arms, weak and weak, and apologized to himself with tears in his eyes, Tang Zixi couldn't bear to blame.

"It's okay, you just come back safely. Tang Zixi hugged him sadly and gently stroked his back, nothing more than to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, Yunhe's body trembled again, and his eyes were as clear as water, and his eyes were filled with hazy ripples.

It's just that after experiencing this catastrophe, more sorrow has precipitated between Yunhe's eyebrows, and the willow eyebrows are gently frowned, looking at it makes Tang Zixi's heart ache.

What's even more heart-wrenching is that the first thing the little husband did when he woke up was to help others, forgetting about the big and small scars on his body.

The love was deep, and the pain was deep, Tang Zixi didn't say anything, her hand gently moved back from her back, hugged his waist tightly, and hugged him into her arms.

Just as a man cares for a little girl, or maybe a woman cares for some kind of weak little animal.