[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Ah Hong and Jiaoyun slowly walked home, but they thought that Mu Qingming would go upstairs alone to meet the beauty, and he must not tell Mo Han. didn't expect excuses and excuses, the two walked to the door of the Mu family's courtyard, and it was Mo Han who opened the door for them. And Mu Qingming, who was upstairs by the river, chatted and learned that the woman's name was Hongyu. And the wine that Hongyu poured for him was added with a secret medicine of the ghost clan. Smelling it made Mu Qing drowsy. Take a sip and feel top-heavy and groggy. Led out the red jade wine and drugged it, charmed Mu Qingming and carried it to the bed, put down the silk tent, took a knife, and wanted to peel off Mu Qingming's human skin. 】

Above the small building, the faint aroma in the hall on the second floor, along with the incense burner on the desk deep in, the green smoke slowly rising scattered upstairs.

In the hall, there was a faint fragrance, which made Mu Qingming's eyelids droop uncontrollably, and he was even more drowsy. Everything in front of him was more ghosted, and everything was a blur. His ears were even more buzzing, and his sleepy eyes were hazy, and he even swayed slightly.

He saw the red jade lips on the other side slightly open, one by one, closed a few times, as if he was whispering something. Mu Qingming felt that his body was numb for a while, and his limbs were weak. Then he even involuntarily moved forward, threw himself on the table, and fainted.

Seeing this, the red jade on the opposite side had a strange light in his eyes, and his excitement was mixed with it, and it did not go away for a long time. Looking at Mu Qingming, who was sleeping and couldn't move, he suddenly laughed after a while. There was smugness and coldness in that smile.

With a flick of her right hand, she sent a gust of wind through every inch of the room. The hall on the second floor, which was originally clean and tidy and elegantly decorated, immediately changed its appearance in the yin wind. The clean table was covered with dust in the blink of an eye, and the dim light of the oil lamp on the table turned green.

Between the dusty beams and pillars, there are cobwebs. A palm-sized black-haired spider crawls on it. Brownish-yellow grasshoppers and golden-headed centipedes, crawling around beams and floors. The sound of rustling was incessant, and the scalp of those who listened to it was numb.

The cold wind suddenly gusted, piles of white bones were scattered in several corners of the room, and in the empty eyes of the gloomy human skeletons, there were a few bits of cold ghost fire that flickered and flickered. The sense of absurdity and horror arises spontaneously and makes people shudder.

What kind of warm pavilion building is this, and it is a monster nest to escape.

Hongyu, who stood up, walked towards the bedroom on the side, and at the same time made a move back with his right hand, and Mu Qingming, who was sleeping on the table, was suddenly turned into a yin wind by a stream of red cuffs that rolled with plain lace from the red jade, and after heading towards Mu Qingming, he slowly lifted Mu Qingming up, and immediately stayed one foot off the ground, and did not fall.

Mu Qingming, who was curled up, lowered his head and flew forward, followed the red jade, and went to the bedroom.

It's not big, but it's not as gloomy as it is from the outside. A bed is hung with a red silk tent, and you can vaguely see that the bed is also covered with red pillows and begonia-colored bedding, all of which are like rouge and bright red. On a carved dressing table next to it, there is a delicate dressing box and a smooth copper mirror. Illuminated by the candle flame, the smooth mirror surface sparkles.

Looking at everything in this house, it is festive, but there are still a lot of white bones piled up outside the house, terrifying poisonous insects crawling all over the ground, and strange ghost fires flying all over the house. No matter how the bedroom is arranged in this bedroom separated from the hall by a wall, it is not at all festive.

Ruby raised her hands again, flicked her sleeve with her right hand, and the wind suddenly walked towards the bed. At once, he separated the fiery red silk tent and let it be rolled up and hung on the hook. At the same time, his left hand moved back and pointed to the side of the bed.

Mu Qingming, who was in the air behind him, slowly flew forward, and after coming to the bed, he stretched out his originally curled body according to Hongyu's wishes, and lay flat on the heavy and soft futon.

Mu Qingming, who was asleep, breathed steadily and his face was calm. I didn't know that I was lying on an unfamiliar bed.

The lights were dim, and the amorous red jade hooked the lotus step, slowly walked to the edge of the bed, and after sitting down on the edge of the bed, he stared at Mu Qingming's peaceful face, and the more he looked, the more he was happy, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

What a human skin. Although it is not as good as frost, it is true that there is no roughness and potholes. The silky and smooth skin is not boring, but very tight, and the joy in Hongyu's heart is surging, churning non-stop.

"Do you know why you were asked to go upstairs?" Looking at Mu Qingming's face, Hongyu whispered to herself: "Because you have an excellent and beautiful human skin than your apprentice." If he's better than you, I won't let you go upstairs. ”。

Saying this, Hongyu raised her hand and gently touched her forehead with her green jade finger, in the middle of the tiny red mark.

Every move, every smile is still full of style. After a pause, between her fingers, Hongyu pressed against her own skin, and slowly wiped down the red marks that she received, and the red marks were still standing between her eyebrows.

"It's a pity that no matter how good this skin is, it will inevitably make an opening in this forehead." Hongyu, who muttered to herself again, let go without hurry.

The bright moonlight slanted from the small carved window opposite the bed, and when it hit the room, it shattered into bits of silver flowers, and many of them scattered on her body. One of the cold moonlight shone on the red jade's forehead, the tiny red mark.

There was a click on the red mark in the moonlight, and at the same time, a tiny opening opened in the middle of the red mark, separating two thin skins, which immediately turned outward, like a butterfly breaking through a cocoon and spreading its wings, but splitting the flesh to reveal the weirdness. What was revealed in the mouth was not flesh and blood, but a piece of white bones. The white bones in the moonlight are really as white as snow.

Hongyu kicked off the pine-flowered embroidered shoes with a hook of her legs, and after sitting on the edge of the bed and twisting her waist, the person had already climbed onto the bed. Supporting her body with both hands, she carefully climbed onto Mu Qingming's body, slowly sat on the other party's waist, and made a very indecent movement.

Then he stared at Mu Qingming's face, leaned over and lowered his head, and the silky long hair hanging from his ears was gently swaying with the yin wind, gently scribbling around Mu Qingming's face.

Hongyu's lips opened slightly, leaning on Mu Qingming's pairs, and there was still a little bit of wine on her thin lips.

After a while, Hongyu, who was speechless, raised her head and straightened her waist, and her lips left Mu Qingming's mouth: "I will give you a parting gift, so that the young master can die with peace of mind." ”。

As soon as the words landed, she raised her right hand, and after the silver light in her palm flickered, there was already a slightly curved short knife.

From the blade to the hilt, it is made of silver. In the moonlight, the silver glitters, and the cold glow overflows. And the slightly aggrieved one-foot knife body is engraved with a lot of twisted and twisted talismans on both sides, like tadpoles.

The short knife had just come out of the sleeve, and the talisman seal on the knife body exuded a rich and pungent blood gas. Then the talisman glowed dark red in the moonlight.

The blood qi that Jiaoyun sensed came from this short knife. The smell of blood is rich and pungent, and the smell is disgusting. But the beautiful red jade didn't even frown, and it was still so cute.

Between the delicate and small delicate facial features, there is only a calm look.

Her fingers gripped the hilt of the knife and held it high above her head. The tip of the knife, which was as sharp as a fang, flickered with a cold glow, exuding a thick and heavy murderous aura, aimed at Mu Qingming's eyebrows, and paused in mid-air.

"What a soul splitting knife, what a skin ghost." At this moment, Mu Qingming, who was supposed to be sleeping in the gangsters, suddenly saw his lips open slightly, and said softly: "Could it be that the masters of Tanhua Temple are also afraid of you when it comes to mentioning." It turns out that this fear comes from this sword. ”。

Hongyu, who was looking down on him, was suddenly secretly startled, and the calm look on his face was replaced by astonishment. In the widening eyes, he no longer looked forward to the brilliance, but was full of surprise.

What she gave Mu Qing was the ghost clan's ecstasy. Different from the ecstasy in the human color gate, it is a powerful drug made from the bones of supernatural ghosts that are good at confusing humans, grinding them into powder, and adding some hallucinogenic pollen.

Ordinary people drink such medicinal wine, and they can't wake up every three or five days. But Mu Qingming's coma time obviously didn't even have the effort to take half a cup of tea.

How did Hongyu know that she had provoked an evil person who dealt with demons and monsters almost all day long. As early as when he smelled that there was a secret medicine, Mu Qingming, who had come prepared, secretly transported the true qi, ran Zhou Tian along the meridians in the body, and dispelled the secret medicine in the body.

And he thinks Mu Qingming is an ordinary person, it is nothing more than that Mu Qingming has been gathering dantian and receiving it without sending it. shuttled in the Yunjin Night Market for a long time, and got a lot of mortal spirit, but Hongyu, a hundred-year-old ghost, was also deceived by him.

"I've heard that you're a monster, but your whereabouts are erratic, and you come and go without a trace. But your wandering whereabouts are just to avoid the demon removal and defense of the monks of Tanhua Temple, but you have mostly exposed your whereabouts to the eyes of the laity. Therefore, the common people in the city, some of them all know that your full moon will be admired on the small building next to the Yunjin Bridge. Mu Qingming slowly opened his eyes, and he was already completely sleepless. He looked up at the other party's crisp chest and pink neck, and said slowly with a smile: "Because you always have to change your skin every once in a while, and you need the unique time of the full moon." Where does the skin come from? Naturally, it's the young men who are attracted to you with your beauty. And the owner of the skin in exchange is the white bones outside the house, right? ”。

Mu Qingming was completely unafraid of Hongyu's raised hand, facing the sharp short knife that could fall at any time at the center of his eyebrows. After speaking, he simply raised his head slightly and put his hands behind his head.

looked at ease and contented, but Hongyu looked anxious and angry.

"Because you do not shy away from the laity, and you get along well with them, and your wide connections always let you know the things in the city. I have only one question, and it has to do with the big and small things in the city. Answer obediently: I'll spare your life. But in the future, whether it is aging or chapped skin, you can't change the skin anymore. Mu Qingming's eyes were a little more playful, admiring the stunned and angry red jade, the already blue face: "If you don't answer, I'll tie you up." Tomorrow in the midday sun, rip open the skin of your present beauty. Bask your filthy, ugly, blood-filled soul in the most sunny sun. It also makes you a painted skin, and you can't feel how warm it is to bask in the sun after leaving the protection of the skin? ”。

Mu Qingming kept smiling while talking. Neither his face nor his eyes showed the slightest murderous intent. Even in his tone, there was no threat at all.

But he still let the red jade riding on his waist tremble suddenly, and he stayed in place at all, not moving at all.

Mu Qingming was not in a hurry to urge, and then stared at her delicate face, which still seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but secretly lucked up.

Do you want to cooperate with the skin? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.