023: Let's skin people
Don't look at Di Qianrou who looks soft and weak, but her vindictiveness is not ordinarily strong. www.biquge.infoOtherwise, the man who ate her tofu would not have been skinned by her and made into the terrible appearance he is now......
Think that's the end of it?
How can it be?
Not only did she make other people's skins, but she even took in the ghosts of the other party and forced them to be her own "ghost slaves......
I don't know any of this at this time. She stood on the wall and didn't dare to move, and her heart on her chest couldn't fall at all.
After a while, she saw Di Qianrou dragging something that looked like a corpse out from under the bed.
Placing a "big" word on the floor, she smiled at Jimeng and beckoned: "Come here, it's time to work!" ”
What kind of work is this? If killing people is also work, she would rather not have to work for the rest of her life...... Ah, no, if killing people is also a job, then what is not a job in this world?
At the moment, she wished that time could grow into a century.
Of course, Ji Meng didn't dare to disobey Di Qianrou for the time being, so he could only walk over slowly. Unfortunately, no matter how far away a room could be, no matter how much she delayed, she still walked to the corpse. This "good boy, come, peel off his skin......" was like telling her to wash the vegetables, Di Qianrou handed her the fruit knife.
Ji Meng's hand shook, and the fruit knife was not held steadily, and it fell to the ground.
For a second, Di Qianrou's face changed. But soon, she smiled and said, "Look at the scared you...... It's just skinning, it's very simple, draw a cross on the top of your head, boil some boiling water and scald it...... It's like scalding a yellow eel, it's cooked, and it comes down as soon as you peel it off......"
As he spoke, he picked up the fruit knife and handed it to Ji Meng. This time, she didn't stop directly, but looked like she would not let go until Ji Meng was stable.
Jimeng almost didn't scare to death. However, she couldn't help but take it. If she doesn't pick it up, will this female ghost skin herself alive?!
But if she really wants to do it, she can't do it......
What to do?
At this time, it would be nice if the flower feather antelope was there. That ghost-hunting Taoist must know what to do. When I think about it like this, Ji Meng has a little secret hatred. Knowing that she would hit ghosts, why didn't she learn a little bit of ghost curing skills before?
Even if you can't catch a ghost, you can run away and don't get caught by a ghost, right?
Ji Mengcai grabbed the fruit knife, and saw Di Qianrou open the door and bring in a pot of boiling water that was still steaming from outside.
Can you imagine a scene of killing in the countryside? Several people pressed a big fat pig of more than 100 catties or even more than 200 catties on the bench, went down with a pig-killing knife, and bled directly from the neck. At this time, you will hear the screams of the big fat pig.
After a while, the big fat pig's struggle was gone, and the washbasin on the floor was full of blood. The host family will usually happily put this pot of blood into hot water and boil it, so that it can be boiled into a fresh and tender blood clot.
This blood clot can also be seen in the wet market.
Of course, this picture is just a dream, the man on the ground is motionless, and it is clear that he is dead, and there is no need to kill him.
However, even if it is a dead person, skin the dead or something......
There is no skinning of fattening pigs in the countryside, right? Although the boiling water is boiled on the fat pig, it is only to be able to better shave the fat pig, whether it is a black pig or a white pig, once it is shaved, it will be more appetizing.
However, the scene in front of him definitely made Ji Meng unable to have a little appetite.
This female ghost must have been a dead pervert before she died, mother, she actually thought that the dream of delaying time was slow, and she took a knife and scraped it on someone's body.
Ji Meng didn't dare to look at it anymore. Where the hell is that damn feather antelope? Why don't you hurry up and save her......
At this time, the flower feather antelope is quite pitted. I finally got out of the grave pile, but I found myself lost, and I couldn't find where the previous homestay was.
He took the gossip plate and counted for a long time, showing that the homestay was nearby, but he just couldn't see it. Could it be that it is another "trick"?
"*&%¥#@@%@*&......" Hua Yu Ling, while chanting the incantation, put his index finger and middle finger together, put it on his lips and bit it, and tapped his forehead, "Open the eyes of the sky-"
There was a little golden light on his forehead, and suddenly the scene in front of him noticed a change. Sure enough, he had returned to the B&B and was standing at the gate of the B&B. It's just that a certain ghost used a blinding method to turn the gate into a crossroads.
At the same time, Di Qianrou, who was shaving, paused, and smiled at Jimeng: "Your old appearance is so amazing, you came back so early......
Ji Meng: "......" Does she look so young? Can you actually match that beautiful boy?
Returning to the B&B again, Hua Yu Ling, holding the whip in his hand, looked vigilant. And this vigilance of his was too necessary, obviously looking at the hall that had not changed from before, and as soon as his feet stepped on a certain floor, the mechanism appeared.
With a "whoosh", a string of sharp arrows was fired.
The flower feather antelope whip the flower and "pop" to fly. Then he flew away, and then the table and chair next to him crashed into him as if they were on their own legs.
He hurriedly rolled over and dodged. The table and chair hit the wall next to it directly and scattered into wooden blocks, which shows the strength of the impact.
Here just crashed open, and there was a chandelier flying there. The flower feather antelope didn't dare to be careless, wrapped the whip, shook it hard, and shook the chandelier away.
Before the chandelier hit the wall and cracked, there was a demonic wind in front of him, and the flower feather antelope quickly dodged and avoided the danger.
And he finally got into hands with the female ghost Di Qianrou.
"Stinky Taoist, nosy......" Di Qianrou still has a soft appearance in front of Ji Meng, her pupils are pitch black, her cheeks are rotten, and a pair of sharp claws are like eagle hooks, grabbing someone's face with a straight fork.
Hua Yu Ling's heart was vigilant, the whip was horizontal, and he silently recited the Tao Te Ching in his heart, and an invisible golden wisp shrouded him.
"Ah......" As soon as Di Qianrou's claws touched the gold, it was like a hand touching fire, she screamed miserably, and quickly retracted, "You actually dare to yin me?!" ”
The flower feather antelope didn't lift its eyes, and the long whip flew, attacking it straight away.
Di Qianrou gritted her teeth with hatred, twisted her soft waist, and avoided it. Then, it was the palm wind of the flower feather antelope that struck, and the palm wind carried the pure power of Taoist orthodoxy to defeat monsters.
Di Qianrou was a little frightened, and didn't dare to catch it directly, so she hurriedly flicked her sleeves and pulled a piece of broken wood to make a wall to block it.
"Bump—"
Pure power collided with the remnant wall, and splinters of wood flew over.
The fight was fierce here, and the other side was hiding in the corner with fear, watching. Can you not be worried? She didn't know the strength of the feather antelope at all, she only knew that if he was defeated, she would be miserable. She's still young and doesn't want to be here......