The bright red cloth was like a burnt cloth spread out in the hole that had been blown open, and Qiu Xuan watched as the sinuous blood flowed into the cloth, soaking the entire red cloth inside. It's just that its original color is so strong that it can't be stained with any color, and it still looks like it's burning at this time, but it's just turning from dry to soaked.

Why, can't the red cloth given by the evil god stop this bloody mouth?

Qiu Xuan slashed his backhand at the neck of the skinned monster who wanted to sneak attack on his side, and heard a terrible scream in the purgatory surrounded by a mountain of corpses in a sea of fire.

Another student died under the demon's boning knife.

Originally, the executioner team was divided into two teams to ensure the safety of the students, but now that the situation has developed to this point, no one can take care of anyone. Qiu Xuan doesn't know what kind of ending will happen if the main quest fails completely, and he won't get any good ending.

These things that come from the ground and are born out of blood, all they want is skin, what went wrong?

Or is it that the role of the red cloth is not actually used here?

Qiu Xuan brandished her double knives, her footsteps did not leave the hole that seemed to be blocked, but in fact the blood was still penetrating through the fabric and emerging outward, she thought for a while, and after paying the price that her cheeks were also broken by the boning knife because of distraction, she stopped.

A handful lifted the red cloth covering the top of the trail, and the last obstacle disappeared, and the speed of blood gushing out from the bottom increased several times. The people who were under pressure suddenly shouted something in this direction, and Qiu Xuan casually reached out and grabbed a small monster and stuffed the red cloth into its arms.

The blood-red thing seemed to be stunned for a second, and then there was a blood-blistering sound in the throat, and he didn't even want the boning knife in his hand, and he trembled with ecstasy holding the red cloth.

Its movements attracted other monsters around it, and those things swarmed up and screamed and began to fight for the red cloth, Qiu Xuan stayed by the skinning demon holding the cloth in his arms, like a protector.

"Gather around, stop them! Listen to me, hurry! ”

The other three members of their four-person team were the first to respond to the call, but Ye Qing's ability was still a little insufficient after all, and he would be trapped in the corpse pile for a while and a half. Qiu Xuan asked her to stay where she was to protect herself, and yelled at several executioners who were nearby.

"Let it put the cloth on, and you stop the monsters that pounce!"

"Isn't this the red cloth that the evil goddess is holding in her hand! How do you have it, what the hell do you know! The bald man also yelled at her, Qiu Xuan shot him in the foot with a backhand, and said with a very bad temper: "If you want to live, hurry up!" ”

Of course, as for why the gun was originally aimed at the body, why it hit a few steps away, it is necessary to ask how the marksman did it.

Fully auto-aiming burst infinity machine gun, hehe.

Qiu Xuan rolled her eyes when she put away the gun, resolutely refusing to admit that it was her own problem, and attributed the reason to the owner of the weapon shop selling fakes.

At the beginning, with at least Shen Jingxue and Qin Jiuyuan joining, it was difficult for the surrounding monsters who were rioting to get closer. Gradually, as the lucky man in the center began to pull the red cloth over himself, all the demons born of blood began to boil for a while.

They turned their bloody dough in unison, and there were two bloody holes on the face, and the eyes of the eyeballs were staring straight in the direction of the small patch. No one continued to be obsessed with skinning the living with a boning knife, and all the humanoid monsters present hissed in their throats and rushed in the direction of the center.

There was no need for Qiu Xuan to call people again, and the rest of the executioners automatically leaned over and wanted to mend the knife behind them.

Hurry the, are you trying on clothes in the mall!

If it weren't for the language barrier, Qiu Xuan would have turned around and roared at the chosen monster. She held her twin knives and stood beside the thing with a hideous face, and the corpses of monsters that were piling up around her were becoming more and more shocking.

It's almost unbearable.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the blood gushing out faster and faster under the hole that had been blown out, and countless skinning demons were born from the blood, all of them rushing towards the lucky one who was "trying on clothes".

It was as if they would rather this red cloth be torn apart and torn apart like countless human skins before it, rather than be worn by any of the group.

"That man, get out of the way!"

A rough and low voice roared, and everyone looked at it, it was the strong man from the high-level plane named Jorgie, who was carrying a familiar laser cannon barrel in his hand at the moment, and his mouth was straight in the direction of the crowd.

"Damn you, don't blow it up!" The executioner standing in front of the cannon hurriedly pushed the distance, "If I blow up a few more underground pools of blood, I'll be the first to skin you and wear these monsters!" ”

Giorgie roared, "I know it in my heart, you get out of the way!" ”

Qiu Xuan didn't feel distressed and smashed a few more Tooth Fairy puppets on the ground, manipulating them to carry the skinning monster that the eldest lady was changing clothes on, and jumped out of this range the moment the dazzling white light reached his eyes.

Jorgi's cannon, I don't know if it's a product of his own high-level plane or a reward from some proving ground, there are indeed two brushes. I saw that within the range of white light, the sound of Zilazila's skin and flesh burning sounded, and many monsters didn't even make a hoarse and unpleasant hiss, and instantly turned into a charred black jerky.

The executioner who had been the first to curse stopped cursing and told him to "come a few more times", and Giorgi snorted heavily, "There is a cooling-off period, and you can only use it once a day. ”

The executioner began to curse again.

Here, Qiu Xuan walked away from the area with a group of puppets in human form, and they calmed down for a while, and then they were made to make their heads big by the demons that pounced on them like rabid dogs.

Qiu Xuan's twin knives were already covered with a thick layer of blood, and she once again repeated the action that she had repeated thousands of times, and glanced back at the evil ghost who was still dressing, and suddenly became vicious.

Before the people around her could even react, she reached back with one hand and grabbed the corner of the red cloth, and raised her wrist to the left in a knot as the skinner's menacing and vigilant roar, and directly put on the "clothes" for it.

Lucky Ghost: "......"

The executioner who watched Qiu Xuan's gang of demons get dressed with his own eyes: "......"

As the last corner of the big red cloth was draped on, in an instant, all the skinning demons around him were shocked. Immediately after, they threw away the boning knives in their hands, and an expression similar to fear appeared on their faces covered in scarlet flesh and blood. This is true of each one, except for the lucky one who put on the "clothes".

They suddenly knelt on the ground en masse, and just when everyone was startled and thought they were going to carry out some evil sacrifice, a executioner with poisonous eyes shouted to them, and they found that those evil spirits were not kneeling, but all of them had their lower legs cut off and "knelt" on the ground uncontrollably.

Tens of thousands of demons began to cry, and the cry was so bitter and terrible that everyone wanted to cover their ears. And it was the target of their resentment, the only lucky one, who put on his clothes and stood on a high position, and immediately after it was discovered, his whole body began to change.

Exposed to the blurred texture of the outer flesh, a skin gradually grows over it.

A well-treated, slightly rough, but genuine, human skin.

The sound of the blood bubbles in Lucky Child's throat began to change, and he sounded like a babbling toddler. Compared to the demons whose lower legs were cut off, it gradually began to rise in size, gradually developing from a short and clumsy appearance to a normal human body.

It is not known what such a change means, but the good news now is that the skinning man is no longer born in the blood of the almost bloody pool on the ground. And the rest of the demons have all lost their knives and legs, and they seem to have no ability to attack.

Qiu Xuan squinted her eyes to see the only lucky person become human, and she always felt that the face that gradually gave birth to skin and facial features looked a little familiar.

"Do you remember seeing this person?" She turned her head to ask the four-person team, Shen Jingxue thought for a long time, and shook her head with some hesitation.

No, in this kind of ghost place, under normal circumstances, she would feel that a person is familiar, either that person is a executioner she has met in the proving ground or a desperate situation before, or a nameless aboriginal who has passed by.

Qin Jiuyuan's fingers touched her shoulder and whispered five words.

"Tailor shop owner."

Ye Qing's eyes widened violently.

Qiu Xuan suddenly realized that this similarity from the facial features did not belong to the same face, and the appearance of the old man who had seen him before was really not flattering, and the degree of curiosity affected the memory judgment under certain circumstances.

After frowning and looking at it for a long time, Shen Jingxue also gasped.

"I'll just say! But now I only think of the boss when I hear you talk about it, otherwise who would have thought that this thing that failed to evolve would look like that old coffin without pointing it out. That boss, in fact, I can't even remember his facial features, he looks too much like a ...... How to say, human skin shelves? ”

Truly.

Qiu Xuan thought of the tailor shop owner he had met before, and the skin on his face was drooping layer by layer, like a human skin hanging on a skeleton. And at this moment, the "person" in front of him who has been transformed from a skinning ghost, although he wears the skin turned into a red cloth, he also looks like his clothes are not the right size and have a layer of loose skin on his body.

The "man" moved his neck, and there seemed to be a creaking sound at the joints.

Then, he turned his head, his cloudy eyeballs stiffened for a while, and countless furrows pulled out of the loose human skin on his cheeks, and pulled out a terrifying smile at Qiu Xuan.

Qiu Xuan: ...... Just rushing to this, I'm sure he's the old man in the tailor's shop, and it's not easy to say anything.

Ye Qing half-stopped in front of her and pulled out a gun at that thing, but the newly-born "humans" didn't mean to trouble them. He walked on two legs intact, stepping over the dense corpses of his fellow creatures that had accumulated on the ground, and walked into the woods without squinting.

A skinner, who had lost his calf and knelt on the ground, lowered his head and touched a boning knife from the ground, and at the moment of the "human" path, he twisted his face and straightened his upper body and stabbed him.

A large curtain of blood fell, and the fragmented corpses of the demons were mixed with the blood-stained soil, and it was no longer possible to distinguish them.

The newly-born "person" seemed to be very happy to see this scene, and the corners of his mouth were pulling more and more curves, even almost beyond the base of his ears. No matter how loose the human skin he wears, Qiu Xuan has the illusion that his face is about to be torn by himself.

He clapped his hands, happily running and jumping like a real girl, but every time this "girl's" small steps fell on the ground, there were more corpses of skinned people who were trampled to sparsely, but after a while, all the demons kneeling on the ground turned into bloody mud.

With a horrible and cheerful smile on his face, the "man" turned and disappeared into the woods.

At the last glance, Qiu Xuan saw a pair of familiar eyes on the back of the newly-born "person".

……

"Thanks to you today, I thank you for all the survivors here."

Suddenly, Chen Ming came over and said this, and as soon as her words took the lead, the remaining executioners who were still unhappy with Qiu Xuan for obtaining a key clue like the red cloth were inconvenient to say more, at least on the surface.

There was nothing wrong with these words, and it even seemed that Chen Ming was friendly and humble, but only she knew that Chen Ming still had a red cloth in his hand.

Qiu Xuan smirked at her and said:

"Gross."

“……”

When everyone asked where to let the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood piled up on the ground go back and forth, Qiu Xuan was holding on to a tree and vomiting. In fact, it is a miracle that she has been able to hold on until now, after sprinkling how much cool oil she took from the students, especially when she looked at the thick layer of minced flesh and blood paste on the ground, Qiu Xuan completely let go, and single-handedly made this unsightly land a bunch of unsightly things.

Qin Jiuyuan glared at Shen Jingxue, meaning to let him burn the talisman ash water again, the latter shook his head and said, "After drinking it once, her body will become resistant, and now even if she drinks it again, it won't have any effect." But I'm also curious, logically speaking, with my talisman water, it should be fine after drinking it once, why is this still the case? ”

On the other side, there was still a little bit of baggage, and the person who was unwilling to let everyone watch her perform vomiting held on to the tree for a while, and in the corner with his back to the crowd's gaze, his expression seemed a little strange.

Qiu Xuan finished vomiting, and pressed one hand on his stomach, staring at the not very wonderful thing on the ground as if he was facing a great enemy.

Something seemed to be moving in her stomach.