Tang Zixi helped Yunhe and stared at the skin ghost vigilantly, she hadn't seen the memory of the skin ghost, and she didn't know if what the skin ghost said was true or false, but in her impression, the bad guy who was shamefully ridiculing the little evil with Yun He's skin was still vivid.

To be honest, her experience is the same as the little evil, she really wants to slap this skin-painter, save him from being a light bulb without knowing the times, and occupy the moment of reunion between herself and her little husband.

However, looking at the sympathetic look on the little husband's face, Tang Zixi knew that something bad was wrong, the little husband had just escaped death, and the bad habits of rotten good people had been committed again, how could this be done?

Even the little evil didn't look at it, if he spoke out to stop it, it would inevitably make the little husband sad again, and he was in a dilemma, Tang Zixi was extremely depressed, except for hugging the little husband tightly, locking him around him invisibly, and being a "husband messenger", there was nothing to do.

was stared at by Tang Zixi's fierce eyes, and the painted skin ghost shuddered for a while.

He hadn't forgotten the pain of those crystal chains on his hands and feet.

This is the fiercest woman he has ever seen in his life and since he became a ghost.

Even if he glanced at Tang Zixi more, he honestly lowered his head and knelt in front of Yunhe.

The only thing he can save is Yunhe.

The others were eager to slap his remnants apart.

He was afraid that Tang Zixi and Jiang Xie couldn't wait for him to talk too much, so they killed him, and he looked at Yunhe Road with tears in his eyes:

"Engong, please help Xiaomei. All these years, my lonely soul wandered alone in this woods, suffering all the time, I was fed up and tired. As long as Xiaomei can rest in peace, even if Engong wants to kill me, I am willing. Anyway, my soul is scattered, and I have no body to cling to, and even if you don't kill me, I won't live long. ”

The Paintskin Ghost smiled wryly.

"Don't worry, I'll help you bury Xiaomei. "Yunhe Road.

"Thank you, Engong!" said the Paintboy smiled happily.

The Paint Ghost didn't look in the mirror, perhaps this was the most sincere thank you and a smile in his life.

"Actually, you can still rescue it, you really don't want to live?" Yunhe asked.

What the?

The body has turned into dirt, the soul has dispersed into smoke, and the consciousness is about to disappear.

The Painted Skin Ghost smiled obscenely, and asked sweatily:

"Engong, may I ask what kind of price does it take to survive like this? I am useless except for the kung fu of serving men, does Engong need me to serve you? I really didn't expect that Engong is also a master of food for men and women! I am a fellow believer! I don't mind playing Sanfei, but does the fierce woman in your family agree?"

This painted skin ghost is also a cheap soul bone, and he is handsome and returns to his original form in just three seconds.

Tang Zixi's face immediately turned green!

Sure enough, the evil predecessor was right, there is no need to sympathize with the skin ghost, just destroy him!

He is acting as a little husband in front of his own face!

"Ahem...... Ah Mei! If you talk crazy, I won't save you!" Yunhe was almost choked by the words of this skin-painter, and his face turned red with anger.

Don't save!

This sentence was a thunderbolt from the blue for the painter, and he immediately apologized desperately: "No, Engong, don't be angry! Ah Jiu is strange and fast-talking, and he can't speak, I won't dare to do it in the future...... Huh!"

The Painted Skin Ghost thought to himself:

In other words, Engong's stupid and cute character is really funny, he blushes when he teases casually, like a small animal, he almost has animal ears and tails, and then shakes it cutely or something, so that he wants to stroke his head and say don't worry.

Alas, it seems that it is not both men and women, but it is more likely to be pushed by men and women......

Yun He didn't know that the obscene skin ghost commented on him like this, he just felt that the skin ghost's apologetic expression was snickering, was he apologizing seriously?

I always feel like I've been fooled.

Yunhe said seriously with a straight face: "Ah Jiu, okay, let's gossip." If you promise me that after Xiaomei is buried, you will let go of the past and start anew, and from now on be good, I can shape a prosthetic body for you and store your remnant soul, so that you can stay. When the remnant soul is fully nourished, I will try to reincarnate you and re-enter reincarnation, are you willing?"

"Of course I do!" said the Paint-Skinned Ghost with a grin, "Ants are still stealing life, who wants to die if they can live?" and I still have a lot of wishes that have not been fulfilled!"

Tang Zixi stared at the skin ghost with a dark board, and complained in his heart: This skin ghost has a lot of wishes!

"Wait!" said the evil general: "Little fox, you trust him based on the words of this skin-painter alone, in case he goes back on his word and takes your body after the soul is repaired, you will have no power to struggle." This painted skin ghost was borderless in his lifetime. ”

"I swear! I will never take revenge!" The evil words made the painter tremble, and he hurried to his heart.

"I don't believe in the oath, come to something fulfilled, you confess the Lord with the little fox!"

"Recognize the master, do you mean that I should regard Engong as the new master? No problem? Engong is thousands of times better than that psychologically twisted King Zhen, I follow him, I have saved a lot, as long as Engong is willing, I can do it at any time. The painted skin ghost looked at Yunhe expectantly, and knelt down honestly and said:

"Engong, you can accept me! I will try my best to serve you in the future, and I will ensure that you are satisfied. ”

"I don't need you to wait!" Yun He blushed and turned his head.

The waiter mentioned by the painter does not refer to pouring tea and handing water, but to warm the quilt......

"Very good! Since the little fox doesn't need a skin ghost to wait, then this skin ghost can be destroyed!"

"It's terrible! Master save me!" The painter was so frightened that he turned into a puff of green smoke and hid beside Yunhe.

Seeing that the general was looking for an opportunity to destroy the Painted Skin Ghost at any time, Yun He said to the Painted Skin Ghost: "Okay, I can take you in, but I must listen to my words and not do anything wrong." ”

"Of course, slaves should obey their masters' orders, and I still know this code of conduct. "Painted skin ghost.

"In that case, don't waste your time, hurry up and make a master-servant contract. The tone of the evil was a little anxious.

Although Tang Zixi didn't like this skin ghost in his heart, he felt that the evil behavior was a little strange, and from the beginning, he was resolute, as if he was in a hurry.

How did Tang Zixi know that every time the evil appeared, it could only last for a short time, and with the consumption of spiritual power, he could turn back into a small night at any time.

Now that Yunhe has not recovered, King Zhen's pursuers may be killed at any time, if it turns back to the illusory night at this time, then everyone's situation will be very dangerous.

What Shoji is most eager to do now is to bring everyone back to Ship Valley, but he is already powerless.

"Master-servant contract, is it signed, I'm just a remnant, and I need it?" asked the Paintball weakly.

"You don't need to draw, but with a wisp of your soul. The evil said, with a sharp finger, he hooked a little on the body of the skin ghost, and the skin ghost only felt that his consciousness was stagnant, and a wisp of his soul power was held in the evil in his hand.

The power of the soul was like a weak green flame, as if it would run out of oil and extinguish at any moment.

"Little fox, what are you still stunned?" urged.

Only then did Yunhe use his divine thoughts to refine the soul power of the painted skin ghost, and the two officially became master and servant.

The painting ghost felt that this feeling was so strange, and the image of Yunhe was suddenly deeply imprinted in his mind, becoming the source of all his beliefs, and at the same time, he also had an unprecedented feeling of affection for Yunhe, and his gaze at Yunhe also changed from the frivolity just now to pious.

Seeing the change in the demeanor of the painted skin ghost, he knew that the contract between master and servant had been completed, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The danger of this evil spirit has finally been lifted for the time being.

After a fierce battle, he used the spirit thread to heal Yunhe's wounds, and the evil felt a little tired, his hands and feet were heavy, and he was almost unable to move.

In order not to let everyone notice his discomfort, he was still indifferent, but he suddenly spoke a lot less, and he sat alone in the corner, sitting up, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating.

Tang Zixi and Yunhe didn't dare to disturb him.

After the painted skin ghost was subdued, Yunhe asked Lu Chai to tell everyone that he didn't dare to hide outside, and he could come in.

You Li and the others were so excited that they cried, because their master came back to life, and everyone surrounded the master to greet him sincerely, and they all wanted to see the master more seriously.

Sure enough, the living master is a beautiful man who is incredibly beautiful, and his aura is compelling.

There is only one person who failed to participate in this warm reunion moment, and that is Xiao Ang, who was injured and unconscious.

Originally, I wanted to ask the evil gang to heal Xiao Ang, but when he saw the evil one sitting in the corner with his eyes closed, Yunhe was embarrassed to speak.

Even if you don't say evil, Yunhe can guess it.

In the past, Xiao Ye Ye said to him that the appearance of evil must be at the cost of consuming a very large amount of spiritual power, and the appearance of evil is like a flash in the pan, and after the evil disappears, all the injuries will be borne by Xiao Yeye, and the weak Xiao Yeye may not be able to bear it.

I was suffering an incurable wound, and I knew it. Now that the wounds in the whole body are basically healed, and I don't even feel pain, you can imagine how much spiritual power the evil consumed in order to save himself.

At this moment, the evil will definitely be fast to the limit.

You have to regain your strength as soon as possible!

You Li's hands and feet were neat, and he soon laid a quilt in the corner of the spacious cave, so that Yunhe, who was inconvenient with his hands and feet, could rest against the stone wall for a while.

Xiao Ang, who was seriously injured, was also carried in and placed in another place.

At this time, Yun He noticed that You Li had a heavy layer of black eyeshadow on his eyelids. This is not a painting! but a thick aura attached to You Li, and condensed into a layer of black qi on his eyes.

Yunhe asked in surprise, "You Li, why are you so contaminated with such a heavy qi?"

"What's the anger?" You Li looked stunned.

Sitting not far away, the evil general said: "He witnessed your tragic death, he was resentful, when the purple lotus turned black, he was affected, and he absorbed the black lotus's qi independently, if I am not mistaken, he should be a demon physique, but unfortunately this world cannot use spiritual power, otherwise with this kid's talent, he will definitely become an excellent monk." ”

"I really didn't expect You Li to have this kind of talent, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. Yunhe sighed.

You Li listened in a fog, and didn't understand what the evil senior and master were talking about.

Now, with myself, there are fourteen people in the cave and a paint-skinned ghost.

Flying is definitely not going to work!