The painting skin spirit looked at Xiyue and snorted disdainfully, "It's still good to play with you!" ”

"You think you can beat me, the little girl really doesn't know how thick the sky is." The painted skin spirit Youlan looked at Xiyue and reached out to take out a delicate drum from herself.

"You're a skin painter, look at how I clean you up." Xiyue took her sword and stabbed at Youlan.

Ye Ling couldn't stop it, Xiyue had already beaten it.

The small drum in Youlan's hand made a rhythm, and one pattern appeared in front of Xiyue, and the movements in her hands began to become slow.

Ye Ling went up and took his saber to pierce the small drum of the leather essence.

"You!" Youlan looked at the broken drum and said, "How can you pierce my drum!" ”

Xiyue didn't have the interference of the drums, the sword in his hand danced more and more, and Xiyue stabbed the clothes of the painted skin spirit Youlan so that there was no good place.

"You!"

"Hmph, don't you like to seduce people? I'll let you seduce people well. ”

The skin of the skin-painting spirit began to rot, and she screamed in fright.

"Xiyue, stop fighting."

Ye Ling took Xiyue's hand.

"You go, you go, you scourge."

The painting skin covered his face, not daring to let people look at it.

"Xiao Yezi, what's wrong with her, why is she suddenly like this? I don't look at her very much? Xiyue pouted, it was better to slaughter it.

"That's because what she can restrain you is the little drum, which is made of human skin and soul, and there is no such thing. She is not substantiated. ”

Ye Ling pointed to the broken drum on the ground, Xiyue pursed her lips, she still wanted to show herself, but there seemed to be a gap.

"What are we going to do?"

Xiyue looked at the painted skin essence Youlan who was shrunk together, and motioned for Ye Ling to look.

Ye Ling looked at Xiyue, "This thing killed her and dirty her hands, without the aura in that drum, she would die soon." ”

Xiyue nodded, "Let's go quickly, it looks disgusting." ”

Shizuki pointed to the face of the painted skin spirit, and it began to slowly become old. It's covered with wrinkles.

"How do we get there?" Xiyue looked at the painted skin essence with disgust. This guy is disgusting.

"Want to go?" When she looked up, her body turned into an eighty-year-old woman, her hair turned into sunspots, and the skin on her face was wrinkled.

"You made me look like this. I won't let you go. "The painting skin essence orchid suddenly became very long. Scratched at Xiyue's face. It's just that Ye Ling kicked the painted skin essence aside, "Don't touch her!" ”

The voice of the painted skin spirit was indescribably desolate: "You, you, I have no grievances with you." You are so vicious! ”

Xiyue looked at the painted skin essence, "You tell me how to get over, and I'll help you restore your face!" ”

Painted Skin looked up, "Really? Will you give me her blood? ”

"Don't even think about it!" Xiyue glared at the skin essence: "I have another way, don't worry!" ”

Painted skin touched his face, "As long as you let me regain my appearance, I will tell you how to get over, and tell where that person has gone?" ”

"Good!" Xiyue stretched out her hand and took out a pill and threw it at the painted skin essence, "This is the Yurong Pill, if you eat it, your natural appearance will be restored, and you don't have to suck the man's essence blood!" ”

After swallowing the elixir, his body began to change, and the skin on his hands became firmer! Looking down at his body, his clothes are almost the same as asking for food!

"It's a hassle to be human!" The painting skin spirit was verbose.

Look at the two of them, "You turn around!" ”

Xiyue pulled Ye Ling's arm and turned around, "Hurry up!" ”

Holding the mirror, he watched as he regained his face, stood up with his face and turned around

Look at her bending her waist to take a slight step, showing her wrist in the light yarn. The eyes are full of spring water, and the jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin is obliquely inserted on the head. The fragrant jade is tender and delicate, and the fingers are like cutting the root of the onion, such as containing Zhu Dan, and the smile is moving.

The face of the spring water is like clotted fat, the white peony smoke Luo soft yarn, the white mopping smoke cage plum blossom water skirt, the body is soft smoke, and it is really a bit of a powdery and crispy and delicate taste.

"It's still me like this!" The painting skin spirit touches his face!

"Hello or not? Why is it so troublesome? Shigetsu asked!

The painting skin spirit squinted at the backs of the two people, his chest heaved and heaved, he looked down at the small drum he was proud of, and said resentfully, "I'm fine!" ”

Ye Ling and Xiyue looked at the painted skin essence, "How about it, say it, I have already given you beauty." And don't rely on men anymore, you see how you repay me! ”

"Humph! But you killed my pet and my little drum! ”

The painting skin does not give up.

"Enough, did you say enough!" Ye Ling was not in the mood to waste time, this painted skin essence was really disgusting, and he couldn't wait to snort as soon as he spoke, and he blinked vigorously.

The painting skin spirit was startled, and secretly scolded the style that he didn't understand, "The exit is there." ”

Ye Ling pulled Xiyue and left, looking at Ye Ling's back, and then took out his bronze mirror to look at his face, and suddenly his face began to age.

"Ahh Painted Skin threw his bronze mirror aside and curled up together, "You lied to me!" You lied to me! You damn girl! ”

"Hey, hey." Xiyue pulled Ye Ling's arm and smirked.

"What's the matter, so happy?" Ye Ling looked at Xiyue and smirked.

Xiyue looked at Ye Ling's chatter next to his ear and said crookedly, Ye Ling pointed to Xiyue's head, "You, you girl is really naughty." ”

"Hmph, who made her own say that I was ugly, look at who is ugly now?"

"You naughty girl, I think we'll be looking for your master soon."

Ye Ling said helplessly.

"Really, I miss Master so much, Xiao Yezi, let's go quickly!"

Xiyue pulled Ye Ling's arm and shook it all the time.

"Look, what's there?"

Ye Ling pointed to the sword in front of him.

Xiyue suddenly let go of Ye Ling's arm and went up to pick up the sword, "This is my master's sword, master, master, where are you?" Shigetsu shouted around.

"Master must have encountered something here, my master will not throw away his sword." Xi Yue's eyes were about to burst into tears.

"Don't worry, not everything can be helped, let's look and see if your master has left any information for us?"

Xiyue sniffed and tried to take back her tears, her master is so powerful, there will be no problem.

"Help me! Save me! ”

A faint cry for help came from the corner.

"Who's there?" Ye Ling took the sword and slowly walked to the corner (to be continued.) )