Although Yu Lu didn't find a way to destroy these skin scrolls, he still kept using charms to break up the bodies of these beauties, and after they broke up, they came out of the scrolls, and then Yu Lu used the charms again.

The cycle went on and on for about ten minutes, and Yu Lu's spell was finally finished, looking at these beauties dancing around him, Yu Lu seemed a little at a loss.

In the background of those human skin paintings, there are many flowers, which also fly out of the scroll at this time, circling around Yu Lu like a flock of butterflies.

At this moment, Yu Luo felt trapped in a kaleidoscope, no matter how he struggled, the same picture kept appearing in front of him, gorgeous flowers, moving beauties, like a quagmire, let him fall little by little.

Gradually, the strange singing voice just now has disappeared, but there is a fragrant breath between Yu Luo's snorts, which is a bit like a woman's body fragrance, but Yu Luo can't be 100% sure, because some of his experiences when he was a child caused him to have no interest in women, even if he later became a high and powerful, he still didn't have a partner by his side, so he wasn't sure what the taste of women was.

But at this moment, the smell between his snorts makes his body and mind very comfortable, and even intoxicating like a fine wine, in addition to the fragrant fragrance, there is also a faint cold, this cold can make people's restless hearts calm a little, making people feel as if they have fallen into a deep sleep.

Yu Luo wasn't sure if his eyes were still open, but the picture of the gorgeous beauty mixed with the flowers in front of him kept emerging.

But gradually, the image vanished, and the surroundings became pitch black, and the only area of light he could see was shrouded in a hazy white mist, and in the white mist, a figure slowly walked towards him.

It was a middle-aged woman, not tall, dressed in a gray cloth dress and carrying a shovel in her hand.

Her appearance is mediocre, and with this dress, she looks like an ordinary rural woman.

When Yu Lu saw this woman, his whole person became panicked, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his eyes widened like copper bells.

The woman's face also looked panicked, the hair draped around her cheeks was wet with sweat and stuck to her face, and her eyes were almost exactly the same as Yu Lu's.

Li Chenfeng slowly sat up straight from Xiao Qian's arms, and then a mouthful of black blood like ink spit out of his mouth, the corpse poison seemed to have completely permeated his whole body, and the pain and bone-chilling cold seemed to paralyze his body, so that he now felt that his entire body no longer existed.

The only thing he could move now was his neck, but even so, he was still trying to keep an eye on Yu Lu and the human skin painting.

At this time, the beautiful woman who walked out of the human skin painting had returned to the picture scroll, and Yu Luo was standing in the middle of these picture scrolls.

His eyes were closed, his body not moving, but the expression on his face was very painful.

Xiao Qian didn't understand how powerful the corpse poison in Li Chenfeng's body was, but from his current face, it could be seen that the situation seemed to be very bad.

At this time, Xiao Qian asked the yellow-robed Taoist on the side a little anxiously: "Hey, Dao Chief, what's wrong with Li Chenfeng, how do I feel......

The yellow-robed Taoist sat in the middle of the spells he had just laid out, his eyes closed silently reciting strange spells, and he didn't seem to hear Xiao Qian's words.

"Hey, old fellow, what do I ask you?"

The yellow-robed Taoist still didn't answer.

Xiao Qian looked a little angry. "Really, like a psychopath, if Li Chenfeng dies, I'll see who you let inherit your bullshit mantle."

Li Chenfeng stared at Yu Lu, who was surrounded by human skin paintings, and asked Xiao Qian, "Have you smelled it, there is a strange fragrance." ”

Xiao Qian replied, "That's the smell of corpses." ”

"Does the corpse smell fragrant?"

"Ordinary corpses are smelly, of course, but there are also fragrant ones."

"That's interesting......"

"But incense is often more dangerous than smelly things, especially corpses that are supposed to be foul-smelling, and if she emits a fragrance, it will be fatal."

"It's going to be fatal...... What do you mean? ”

Xiao Qian saw that Li Chenfeng was so weak that he couldn't open his mouth when he spoke, so she touched his forehead.

"Don't ask, take a good rest, if you're interested in this, I'll tell you slowly when you're better."

Li Chenfeng sighed, remembering what Yu Lu said just now, the corpse poison of the thousand-year-old zombie cannot be cured, and I am afraid that there will be no future......

Yu Luo stared at the middle-aged woman with a shovel in the dark, his whole body trembled, he wanted to say something to her, but then he felt that he had become a mute, and the words seemed to be unable to get out of his mouth.

In the end, he almost used all his strength to finally spit out a few words.

"Why...... You want to bury my ......"

"Why...... You want to bury my ......"

The Yellow Robe Taoist once said that Yu Lu's ancestral home is in Sichuan, but he has never returned to his hometown since following him to cultivate, and his current words are in the Sichuan dialect.

The woman stared into Yu Lu's eyes, and her hand holding the shovel trembled, but she did not speak.

Yu Lu then said those words.

"Why...... You want to bury my ......"

"Why...... You want to bury my ......"

Finally, the woman walked in front of Yu Lu, picked up the shovel in her hand and smashed it down on Yu Lu's head without hesitation, Yu Lu did not dodge, it should be said that he had no way to dodge now.

The blood splashed more than a meter high, staining the woman's face red, Yu Luo felt that his head hurt, and gradually another picture appeared.

Weak as a child, naked and wrapped in a tattered mat, he was now lying in a small man-made pit, and outside the pit stood a man and a woman, their expressions panicked, and they kept digging up the earth with shovels and filling the pit.

Yu Luo struggled, but it was completely in vain, his weak body couldn't break free from the hemp rope tied to the outside of the mat.

"Why...... You want to bury my ......"

Twenty-five years ago, in many parts of Sichuan, there was a custom of marrying with yin, and if a minor man died young, his parents would often find a female corpse of a similar age to marry him and bury him together.

There are many men who die before they are minors, but it is difficult to find a female corpse that can match it, so such a group of people has appeared in many mountain villages.

They would keep asking about the death of the girl in the family and when she would be buried, and when they had the exact news, they would dig up the body of the girl at night when no one was around, and then sell it to someone else who needed a marriage to make money.

This type of person has a special name in the countryside, called the matchmaker.

At that time, there was a matchmaker named Yu Dazhuang in a mountain village in Sichuan, who had been doing this kind of business for more than ten years, made a lot of money, and then married a local woman as his daughter-in-law.

After getting married, he worked as a mediator with his daughter-in-law, and because of the extra help, the money came faster. Three years later, the two built a small two-story building, which in the 80s was really a huge wealth in the local area.

Later, Yu Dazhuang's daughter-in-law gave birth to a son, because of the Yu family's several generations, this son is simply a God-given treasure for Dazhuang, so before his son was born, he thought of a name, called him Yu Luo, which means that he will live a bold life when he grows up.

But maybe it's because Yu Dazhuang and his daughter-in-law have done too much yin media in digging graves over the years, and they have been punished by God, or maybe the female corpses they dug up and sold for money have no resentment and want revenge, in short, after his long-awaited son was born, they and his wife suffered a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the original happy event turned into a trouble.

The child's eyes are heterochromatic pupils, one blood red and one blue, and it will feel very strange at a glance. What Yu Dazhuang couldn't accept the most was that Yu Lu had a pair of meat horns on his eyebrows, which were as bright red as a rooster's comb, but stiff and erect like a cow or sheep's horns, making him look like a miniature version of the Bull Demon King.

Yu Dazhuang thought that his son had some strange disease at first, and since he was born, he has sought medical treatment everywhere, and finally Yu Lu's pair of fleshy horns were removed by surgery, but his eyes can't be changed.

Later, since Yu Luo learned to speak, he often said some inexplicable things to his parents, such as "I have a sister in red clothes by the bedside to accompany me when I sleep", "Dad, there is a sister behind your back", "Mom, that sister is pinching your neck".

Although these words were scary, they came out of a child's mouth after all, and Yu Dazhuang and his wife didn't take it seriously.

But later, Yu Luo began to describe those so-called sisters in more and more detail, such as what they looked like, what clothes they wore, and what they wore on their bodies.

And these descriptions are exactly the same as the female corpses that Yu Dazhuang and his wife dug up from the grave before they worked as intermediaries, that is, from then on, the lives of Yu Dazhuang and his wife became more and more panicked, and they no longer dared to take on the business of intermediaries.

But this is not the end of the matter, Yu Luo grew up little by little, and the difference between him and other ordinary children became bigger and bigger, he didn't like to go out to play with other children, and often sat alone in the corner and talked to the air.

Later, he even began to convey some of the things that his sister wanted to say to his parents, Yu Lu didn't understand the meaning of these words, but each of these words was enough to make Yu Dazhuang and his wife unable to sleep for three or two days.

When Yu Lu was five years old, Yu Dazhuang and his wife were basically tortured by him to the point of collapse, and finally they came to a conclusion.

This child is not a man, he is a demon, and this demon wants to torture them to death.

So one night in the summer of this year, they tied up Yu Lu, who was lying on the bed and was asleep, wrapped in a broken mat and buried him alive.

The five-year-old Yu Lu didn't understand why his parents were doing this, and he spoke in despair just before the dirt was about to completely cover his body.

"Why...... You want to bury my ......"

After Yu Lu was buried alive, a traveling Taoist priest passed by here, dug him up, and adopted him as his own apprentice.

This is the most painful memory in Yu Lu's mind, whenever he thinks of the woman with the shovel, and the helplessness he feels lying in the dirt pit, his spirit collapses.

Just like what Xiao Qian said to Li Chenfeng just now, corpses are generally smelly, but there are also fragrant ones, and corpse incense is often more dangerous than corpse smell.

In fact, the beauties in the thirteen human skin paintings are thirteen female corpses, thirteen ghosts, and the corpse fragrance emitted by them is a hallucinogenic poison, they can invade people's brains through this smell, and then touch the most fragile part of people's memories at will, and make this part of the memory constantly enlarge and repeat, so that the person's spirit completely collapses.

Compared to the strange singing and fancy dancing just now, this corpse incense seems to be the most deadly.