Chapter Ninety-Nine: Mystery

【92z】 In the blink of an eye, the corpse of the bull's nose began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally even the bones melted cleanly, leaving only a pool of yellow-brown corpse water, which slowly seeped into the ground.

Chen Yuande, a native of Maoshan Gate, actually evaporated in the world like this.

I was horrified, if this group of people killed me and the fat man here, and then sprinkled the powder, I'm afraid even Qingzi wouldn't be able to find my whereabouts.

The old man glanced at me, and a rather playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Actually still a Maoshan Sect person, what kind of hatred does this person have with you, let you do such a ruthless move?" ”

The fat man had a bitter face and said with a dry smile: "This big brother said that he was joking, we don't know what kind of Maoshan Sect person this is." I went out with my brother to sell pigs, and I don't know what's going on, why did this pig become a human being? ”

The old man smiled and said, "Don't think that you can fool around by pretending to be stupid." "The voice is deep, slightly hoarse, and it is good. But to my ears at this time, it was worse than the sound of a hacksaw. Fuck, this time it's really bad, this group of people don't know where they came from, not only did he break through the secret of "painted skin", but he also recognized that the dead was a Maoshan Taoist priest!

I knew that I couldn't fool myself this time, so I calmed down and said: "If you kill this Taoist priest, his fellow disciples will come immediately, why don't you run for your life quickly!" ”

The old man chuckled lightly and said, "You obviously killed this person, how can it be on our heads?" Besides, even if those Maoshan people come to the door, this person doesn't even have bones, who are they going to? ”

"There is a secret method in Maoshan, this big man killed someone, and now he is already haunted by resentment, no matter where you run, the group of people in Maoshan can find the door! I advise you to run for your lives."

The old man smiled, pointed to the scimitar in the big man's hand, and said, "You kid, do you know what this knife is called?" Do you know how many souls have been under this knife? ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but look at the pitch-black scimitar again, and I couldn't help but be terrified. Listening to the tone of this old man, this scimitar is probably a killing blade. This person seems to know a lot, what is the origin?

"Tell me, who sewed this painted skin?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about, what kind of painting skin and eggs, I can only draw small mushrooms." I made up my mind and didn't let go. The fat man probably guessed my thoughts, and he was also pretending to be stupid.

The old man said, "Leng Feng, you come." ”

The slender young man vaguely agreed, and walked a few steps towards us. At this time, I saw his appearance clearly, and I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart. This man only has half of his face, and the other half of his face is covered with scars, which are hideous and abnormal, and the appearance of this wound looks like a burn. I've seen many burned corpses, and the burns are still easily recognizable.

The man walked up to me and the fat man with a blank face. I saw a flower in front of my eyes, and I only felt a pain in my head, and I saw that this person already had a few more hairs in his hands. I saw that two of them were yellow and bulaji, apparently from the bald scoop of the fat man. This fat man didn't have a few hairs, but this time he was plucked out twice, which is estimated to be enough for him to hurt.

The yin and yang face plucked our hair in our hands, and then put it in our mouths and chewed slowly. The fat man and I looked at each other, wondering what this man was doing. ^^^Baidu%Search @Wushenji+.@ι˜…θ―»ζœ¬δΉ¦#ζœ€ζ–°%Chapter^^^I've never seen anyone who eats hair.

"Got it." The yin and yang face finished chewing, spit out his hair, and set off to walk in the direction we came. The old man smiled and gestured to the big man. I suddenly felt a pain in my neck, and it turned out that I was grabbed by the big man and picked it up. The fat man is not much better, he is almost two hundred pounds to say the least, and being carried by the big man is like carrying a rag.

The yin and yang face walked in front without saying a word, and the steps were fast, and the big man was tall and long-legged, and he walked out a long way when he took a step. But the old man, who walked gently and unhurriedly, but somehow always followed us steadily.

"You...... Where are you taking us? The fat man cried out as he was being carried by the neck, and his body was heavy, and he had been strangled a little.

As soon as I saw it, I immediately shouted at the old man, "Put us down, let's go by ourselves!" ”

"Let them go."

Listening to the old man's command, the big man answered, and threw us both to the ground.

"Hurry up!" The thunderous voice of the big man sounded overhead. In order not to be carried around again, the fat man and I had to speed up and run with the yin and yang face.

After walking for a while, I felt that something was wrong. At this time, we have passed through the street market, reached the wilderness, and further on, it is the funeral home!

How do these people know where we came from? More precisely, how did the yin and yang face who led the way in front of us know where we came from?

Is it just a matter of chewing a few hairs? I thought it was incredible, but soon, the fat man and I turned pale as we got closer to the funeral home.

The yin and yang faces walked very fast, and it only took a moment for us to reach the closed iron door of the funeral parlor. I looked at the fat man, and saw that his face was pale, full of panic and fear. I can't see myself, so I probably can't find much.

The yin and yang face glanced back at the old man, and then returned to him and stood with his head bowed. The big man stepped forward, did not knock on the door, and with a wave of the delicate little scimitar in his hand, the iron lock was silently cut off.

"What are you doing? Why are you breaking my door lock! I screamed, hoping that they could hear the sound and be prepared.

The big man ignored it, divided his hands, and pushed the iron door open.

"Let's go." The old man commanded, and several people caught me and the fat man, and they rushed in. Damn, the first time I walked through the gate during the day, it was in this situation.

I didn't walk a few steps when I saw a few figures appear in front of me, it was Ma Boss who led a few other people out, and I probably heard my scream.

The old man rolled his one eye, turned around the three of them, and said with a cold face: "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

The old man put his hands behind his back, but he looked at the scenery everywhere and said with a smile: "I didn't expect this small Tancheng to have such a good place." Yin qi is steaming, but it doesn't hurt people, good means, good layout. Looking at Ma Boss and the others, he said, "It seems that in this funeral parlor, there is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." ”

Ma Lao Avenue: "This guest laughed, but whoever has the ability, who is willing to beg for food in this ghost place." ”

The old man laughed and said, "I like this place very much, I don't know how many people are willing to transfer it to me, the price is negotiable." ”

Ma Boss also sighed and said, "If the guests want to laugh, please go elsewhere, we only do dead people's business here." ”

The old man paced a few steps in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, and said, "No hurry. If you want to die, it's not easy, you can do it at any time, don't you say? ”

Ma Lao laughed and said, "That's what I said." I wonder what this guest has to say? ”

The old man paced, still admiring the layout of the courtyard, and said lightly: "I want to meet the master who can draw skin." ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, I saw that the muscular man and others behind Boss Ma all changed their faces, and several of them looked at me and the fat man with suspicious eyes. What can I do but snort at them and squeeze my eyes. As for what they can see, only God knows.

Ma Boss didn't change his face, but the gray blind eye faintly oozing a trace of red, raised his eyebrows and smiled, the wrinkles on his face bloomed, and said: "The guests are really good at laughing, there are several of us who can brag about the skin here, as for what kind of painted skin, we haven't even heard of it." ”

The old man smiled slightly, remained silent, and just glanced at me.

I scolded in my heart, but I also knew that these people were mysterious and unpredictable, and they were really not easy to mess with, so I stepped forward and pulled Ma Boss aside, and the lion's head immediately ran over with me, and his forehead was full of cold sweat. 【Just love Chinese】