The two of you have been fighting back and forth for more than ten minutes, and Zhang Fanyang has already turned all kinds of rivers and seas in his heart: this woman is not like the demons and ghosts she met before, but she really has a bit of martial arts posture.

And judging from the demonic aura emanating from her body, if this woman attacks with full demonic power, I am afraid that her ability will be above herself.

It's no wonder that she has always only used her fists and kicks on herself, and that demonic aura is like a scarecrow in the field, just to scare people.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Fanyang became more and more weak-hearted, and later he was even a little restrained, and he was almost worn a sugar gourd several times.

After a few more rounds, the woman kicked Zhang Fanyang's stomach violently, widening the distance between the two, and then she pointed at Zhang Fanyang's nose angrily and said, "What kind of heavenly master are you?" I'm useless at all, but you can't hurt me at all? ”

Zhang Fanyang was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, hesitated for a moment and said, "No...... Listen to you, do you want me to hurt you? ”

The woman didn't answer his words, but continued to yell angrily: "Since you don't make a move, then I have to force you to make a move!" ”

After the woman finished speaking, her hands suddenly grabbed the top of her head.

She only heard the sound of paper tearing, and her scalp was torn open by herself, and as she tore hard, the hole grew bigger and bigger, from the top of her head to her forehead, from her forehead to the bridge of her nose and then all the way down to the inside of her skirt.

Then she peeled the skin that was split in half from the top of her head to the tips of her toes like undressing, and when the two halves of the human skin were completely removed, there was only a muscular man in a red dress left in front of Zhang Fanyang.

"I'm going to me! You, you, you're ......"

"I'm Painted Skin. A painted skin that has been cultivated for more than 6,000 years. ”

Zhang Fanyang looked at the blood-red woman in front of him dumbfounded, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Immediately, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he pointed to the puddle of human skin on the ground and said, "You are Wu Moxuan, right?" What kind of disguise technique is just you deceiving Meng Xianzhang! ”

"yes, liar. Wu Moxuan's identity is. Transfiguration is even more. Those are just an excuse for Xianzhang to accept me. It's a pity......" the woman shook her head, a tear falling from the corner of her eye, "it's a pity that he still can't forgive me." ”

"That's right! Meng Xianzhang said in the letter that he had killed you in order to avenge Meng Ling, so how could you ......"

The woman laughed miserably when she heard this: "Yes, for Meng Ling, for the woman who doesn't love him at all, he doesn't even want the position of criminal police captain, how can he care about the life or death of a woman who pretends to be her?"

Even if this woman has lived with him for a lifetime, no matter how happy they are, they are just a substitute for her Meng Ling!

When I think of the look on his face when he killed me without hesitation, and wrapped my body tightly with plastic wrap and wanted to destroy the corpse, I can't wait to break him into pieces! ”

"But why did you only drain his blood, and remove his body from the old house, and keep watch by his side for a week?"

"Because I love him more." The woman sighed and continued, "We are all guilty of serious crimes, and we must go through the pain of devouring flesh and bones thousands of times before we can re-enter reincarnation. Until then, nothing ordinary can kill us completely. ”

"So what he called killing you just put you into a state of suspended animation, and it didn't take long for you to come back to life on your own, right?"

"Yes, and when we were first resurrected, we had no consciousness of our own, but an instinctive desire for the soul. And then...... And he died. ”

Hearing the woman say this, Zhang Fanyang couldn't help but make up for Meng Xianzhang's situation at that time: an old man sitting on the porch in a daze, with the corpse of his wife who was tightly wrapped by himself behind him.

But what he didn't notice was that his eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened. When he heard the sound and turned around, his neck was bitten by the corpse that sat up, and then in his disbelief gaze, Meng Xianzhang's body began to slowly dry up, and finally even his soul was sucked clean......

Thinking of this, Zhang Fanyang couldn't help but cover the artery in his neck and quietly took two steps back.

Looking at Zhang Fanyang's cowardly appearance, the woman almost collapsed and shouted: "Can you not be so cowardly?" I'm a demon! It's a skin demon!

It's the serial killer you've been looking for lately! As a Heavenly Master, isn't it your original task to subdue demons and eliminate demons? Can't you just kill me with that guy in your hand? ”

"You killed the latest people?"

Although she had already deduced that she was the murderer, Zhang Fanyang still wanted to confirm it in person.

The woman nodded and said hurriedly: "Yes, I killed them!" I had killed so many people, and I had drained them of their souls. So hurry up and ......"

"So you've killed yourself so many times?"

As soon as Zhang Fanyang's words came out, the woman, who was still a little excited, was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a while before muttering, "You ...... How do you know? ”

Zhang Fanyang saw that he was right, so he raised his eyebrows and continued: "And you found that you came back to life after death, and killed the person you loved the most, and you were disheartened and wanted to commit suicide.

But you tried many ways to kill yourself, and in the end, they all ended up hurting innocent people.

In fact, you deliberately exposed your whereabouts to attract everyone's attention, just to lure the people who can really kill you out and help you completely end your own life, right? ”

The woman didn't speak, just stared at Zhang Fanyang with her eyes that had no eyelids, and acquiesced to his words.

"And you're afraid that we won't be able to make a deadly move, so you put on a very powerful posture, but every time you get to a critical moment, you immediately stop and wait for death, right?"

The woman looked stunned again, and said in disbelief: "You actually saw it, no wonder you haven't attacked me." ”

Zhang Fanyang didn't scold because he endured it, but he had already scolded in his heart: Your sister! Lao Tzu only knew that you were going to commit suicide after listening to what you said just now, and after linking the cause and effect together!

But if you want to kill yourself, you will kill yourself! Why did you make it so big before? I'm so scared that I always think that you have some other conspiracy, not only are you hiding in embarrassment, but you are actually looked down upon by you, a monster! What a beep dog!