Chapter 159: Painted Skin (I)

PS: A few hundred words are missing, change it first, and make it up immediately.

"Could it be that she's a cult god?"

Fang Yue guessed in his heart, and there was no conclusion for a while.

He got up from the bed, walked out of the bedroom, and walked into the outer hall.

Huanyue was sitting on the chair in front of the table, and when she saw Fang Yue coming out again, she hurriedly stood up, "Fang, Fang Gongzi." ”

Fang Yue looked at her, thinking about whether to take her down directly and ask the reason.

But after thinking about it, if this is not a real body, but just a body possessed by ghosts or evil gods, then it will be a surprise to the snake.

"Bang, bang."

There was another knock on the door outside, but this time the knock seemed a little hesitant, and it seemed that the person knocking on the door was also a little hesitant.

Huanyue glanced at Fang Yue.

Fang Yue frowned and said, "Go open the door." ”

Huanyue straightened her clothes, walked to the door, opened the latch, and opened the door.

"Huanyue, you, you weren't bullied, were you?" Outside the door, Su Qingbo, the eldest young master of the Su family, asked anxiously.

As he spoke, he was going to pull Huanyue's hand.

Huanyue shrank her hand and said with a sad face: "Young Master, you don't want to be like this, we can't do it." ”

Su Qingbo said angrily: "Have you been ...... by him?"

Huanyue shook her head and said, "The master has already given me away, so let's not have more contact in the future." ”

Su Qingbo said excitedly: "Why, I can go and beg my father." You have to keep your body, don't be bullied, I, I'll take you back. ”

Huanyue said bitterly: "Young Master, don't be like this. If you go to the lord and let the young grandmother know about us, I will have no way to live. We have no chance in this life, if we are ...... in the next life"

"Ahem."

There was a sudden coughing sound in the room, startling the two people who were about to hug each other, and they quickly separated.

Huanyue suddenly closed the door, pulled the latch shut, and then leaned her back against the door and cried bitterly.

"Come here."

Fang Yue's voice came from the other end of the room.

Huanyue stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, and walked in front of Fang Yue.

Fang Yue sighed and said, "Seeing that you are so affectionate and touching, I doubt myself a little, and I feel that I am a villain who robs people's girls." ”

Huanyue looked up in surprise and said, "That boy wants to let the slave go?" ”

Fang Yue smiled evilly and said, "How is it possible, how could a boiled duck make it fly, I just think it's quite interesting to be a villain." ”

Huanyue was so frightened that she took two steps back, a little overwhelmed.

Fang Yue said: "Do you know how to serve people? ”

Huanyue hurriedly said: "The slave is a maid, so she naturally knows how to serve people." Childe wants to change clothes? ”

The corners of Fang Yue's mouth hooked, continued to maintain an evil smile, and said: "It's good to know how to serve people, this son doesn't change clothes first, you change your clothes first." ”

Huanyue was a little stunned, not knowing what he meant.

Fang Yue shook his head and said, "Will you take off your clothes?" ”

Huanyue was taken aback, her lips trembled, and she didn't know what to do.

Fang Yue smiled and said coldly: "Your deed of sale is now in the hands of this son, which annoys this son, so be careful to sell you to the kiln." ”

Huanyue's beautiful eyes welled up with tears, gritted her silver teeth, and her hands trembled to untie her clothes.

It took a long time for her to unbutton her clothes and remove the robe on her body, revealing her red belly pocket.

Fair skin, towering chest, in candlelight, quite seductive.

Especially Huanyue lowered her head and her face was ruddy, like a poor and helpless little white rabbit, which made people can't help but think of crime in the bottom of their hearts.

Fang Yue took the opportunity to glance at it a few more times, and then said, "Forget it, I suddenly changed my mind again." ”

Huanyue didn't know what the other party meant, and a scorching palm suddenly hit her.

Fang Yue's palm stopped at the door of her head half an inch, and he didn't shoot it.

However, Huanyue was stimulated by the power of his flame palm, and a chill suddenly bubbled out of his body.

Fang Yue's expression turned cold, and he said, "You turned out to be a ghost. ”

He turned his palm into a claw, grabbing at her bare shoulder.

There was a slight sound of "tearing", and what Fang Yue grabbed in his hand was not a soft shoulder, but a layer of skin.

This grasp directly grabbed the skin on Huanyue's shoulder.

Huanyue was no longer hiding at this time, and the yin qi was billowing on his body, and he desperately fled outside, knocking on the door.

"Help."

Huanyue screamed for help while fleeing.

Fang Yue shook his head, I don't know if this ghost thing is stupid, just run away, what are you doing shouting for help, who else here can save it?

He performed light skills and chased after Huanyue.

When he arrived outside the house, he found that Su Qingbo was still staying outside the house, and Huanyue was hiding behind him.

Strangely, Huanyue had skin scratched off her shoulder, but at the moment it looked intact.

And Su Qingbo was looking at Fang Yue with a frightened expression.

"Evil obstacles, dare to commit murder."

A middle-aged Daoist came out of nowhere, holding a sword and pointing at Fang Yue.

Fang Yue frowned and said, "Are you in a gang with it?" ”

The middle-aged Taoist in front of him was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and he didn't know what method he used to conceal his cultivation before, and he couldn't even sense it.

The middle-aged Taoist sneered: "You monster, what kind of crooked ideas do you want to fight." ”

Fang Yue glanced at Su Qingbo, who looked frightened, and Huanyue, who was hiding behind him and looked innocent, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He looked around at himself, and at some point, an eerie black aura rose from his body, and the skin on his hands was swollen and rotten.

From an outsider's point of view, he's a ghost now.

"Boring trick." Fang Yue shook his head, the innate true qi on his body surged, and a piece of skin fell off his body and was caught in his hand.

But it turned out to be the skin that was grabbed from Huanyue's shoulder, and I don't know when it was attached to Fang Yue's body, turning Fang Yue into a ghost.

However, as soon as Fang Yueyun's innate true qi rushed, this skin fell off again.

"Painted skin?"

The word popped up in Fang Yue's mind, his eyes looked at the skin in his hand, and just wanted to study it, the skin in his hand automatically turned into ashes.

"What is this thing that can so perfectly disguise its own aura, even disguise itself as someone else? Is it the skin I understand to be painted? ”

Fang Yue's gaze swept over Huanyue and the middle-aged Daoist, the Huanyue was definitely a ghost, and this Daoist didn't know what its origin was.

But jumping out at this time, the two or two ghosts should be in a gang.

Fang Yue didn't talk nonsense with them much,

But it turned out to be the skin that was grabbed from Huanyue's shoulder, and I don't know when it was attached to Fang Yue's body, turning Fang Yue into a ghost.

However, as soon as Fang Yueyun's innate true qi rushed, this skin fell off again.

"Painted skin?"

The word popped up in Fang Yue's mind, his eyes looked at the skin in his hand, and just wanted to study it, the skin in his hand automatically turned into ashes.

"What is this thing that can so perfectly disguise its own aura, even disguise itself as someone else? Is it the skin I understand to be painted? ”

Fang Yue's gaze swept over Huanyue and the middle-aged Daoist, the Huanyue was definitely a ghost, and this Daoist didn't know what its origin was.

But jumping out at this time, the two or two ghosts should be in a gang.

Fang Yue didn't talk nonsense with them much,

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