Chapter 737: Painted Skin
Guo Ping's facial expression did not change, but her breathing was a little shorter, did she start to get nervous? Wait, what does this smell like? I smelled a faint, indescribable, smell in my nostrils, as if it was ...... The smell of calligraphy and painting in the antique shop.
I steadied my mind and recited a few more incantations, and the evil talisman in my hand suddenly turned into a chicken leg. This is not some magical spell that changes the chicken legs, it is just a trick to cover the eyes, I handed the "chicken legs" to Guo Ping's mouth, and nodded at her, "Eat it well, this is the fairy chicken leg that my brother got for you to ask the fairy." ”
"Fairy chicken legs?" Guo Ping raised his head and looked at me suspiciously, and then looked at the chicken leg, "I, I don't eat it, it's because you used that piece of straw paper to make it, so I won't eat it." Guo Ping turned her head away as she spoke.
"Sister, I'm afraid these things can't help you." Saying that, I stretched out a hand to pinch her cheeks, it stands to reason that Guo Ping was bound by the restraint clothes and had no way to resist, but at the moment when my hand was about to pinch her, Guo Ping's arms slammed away, and with a "stab" sound, the restraint clothes were smashed by her, and then a pink fist smashed towards my chest.
Fortunately, I was mentally prepared from the beginning, and my left hand slammed outward with her hand, and I took advantage of the situation to stick the evil talisman in my hand on Guo Ping's chest.
However, the evil talisman attached to Guo Ping's chest did not have any effect, but she took advantage of this kung fu to raise her foot and kick me with a woman's self-defense technique. I didn't dodge, I just lunged forward, knocked her down on the bed before she could kick me, and then rode on top of her, swinging my fist and slamming it down on her face.
At that moment, the smell on Guo Ping's body was even stronger, it should be a kind of ink fragrance, and Guo Ping had absolutely no such ink fragrance on his body.
"Bump", the fist slammed into Guo Ping's face, the touch was a little weird, just like the feeling of hitting the human body in the cave. Her cheeks were slightly distorted by the punch. "You're not Guo Ping!" As she spoke, another punch was punched in her face.
"Roar!" "Guo Ping" heard my words, suddenly opened her mouth and yelled at me, a dark evil aura erupted from her mouth, and I hurriedly turned over and dodged to the side. The sinister breath didn't hurt me much, but as soon as she opened her mouth, there was a very obvious foul smell coming out of her mouth, and if I accidentally inhaled this breath, I guess I would have to vomit out the dinner the night before.
Seeing me turn over, "Guo Ping" immediately got up and ran away, although the armed police outside were fully armed, most of them were not this guy's opponents, in a hurry, I supported the bed with one hand, and grabbed the back of "Guo Ping's" neck with the other hand.
Grasp, however, the feel is a feeling of grasping a coat. I pulled back hard, only to hear the sound of "stabbing", and a large piece of the skin on the neck and back of "Guo Ping" was actually ripped off by me, revealing the red muscle vessels and yellow-white fascia inside. However, not a drop of blood came out.
"I see!" I stomped my foot and quickly rushed towards "Guo Ping", who was fleeing. No wonder I just smelled the scent of pen and ink, no wonder someone took a photo of Guo Ping and Liu Yang escaping to me, but there is still a Guo Ping in prison here, this guy in front of me is not Guo Ping at all, but a kind of evil ghost that every Chinese is familiar with - painted skin!
Painted skin is a very special kind of ghost, although usually when we catch ghosts, we also add fists and kicks, but most of the time it is the ghost condensed the entity, or we use a method that can attack the virtual ghost. And this painted skin is a kind of ghost that really has a physical body. Their entities resemble the human muscle models in a biology classroom, covered in a human skin.
Human skin is a very special spell material, which can play a role in isolating yin and yang energy, which is why ghosts and ghosts must absorb the yang energy of living people through a few specific openings, and cannot directly absorb it through the skin. Skin-clad ghosts are ten times more concealed than ordinary ghosts, and because of the barrier of human skin, skin-painting ghosts can move freely almost unaffected during the day, without fear of the sun.
"Lock the door!" There was a charm outside the door of the special cell, but I didn't close the door when I came in.
With just one sentence, the Paintball rushed to the door and slammed his shoulder against the door of the cell.
"Bump", the armed police outside were obviously not as fast as the ghost, and the door was not completely closed before it hit the door. At the same time as the cell door opened, the armed policeman who closed the door was also blown out by the door, I don't know if there is any danger to life, but it is estimated that the matter of breaking a few ribs is inevitable.
A series of gunshots rang out from the corridor, and the painted skin ghost who had just rushed out of the cell suddenly had more than a dozen or twenty holes on his body, and then, those holes burst open one after another, releasing a pale red red nitrate powder. The squeaky sound of burning flesh suddenly sounded. And one of the bullets just hit the chest part of the evil talisman, and the moment the flesh was broken, the golden light on the charm suddenly drilled into the body of the painted skin ghost.
The sound of "bang" yin qi explosion sounded, and the painter was blown back a few steps, and his back hit the door frame of the cell.
"Still want to go!? The sky is round, the nine chapters of the law, the runes are everywhere, and ten thousand ghosts are hidden! During the incantation, the right hand holding the law was poked fiercely at the waist of the painting ghost, and the golden light flashed, and in a corrosive sound of "squeak", the waist on the left side of the painting skin ghost was completely corroded, revealing the internal organs and Bai Sensen's backbone.
"Spare your life, spare your life, I, I surrender!" The single person does not suffer the loss in front of him, and this skin-painting ghost is also slippery, and when he saw that he couldn't beat him at all, he immediately fell to the ground with his head in his hands and mourned.
"Surrender? Hmph, what if I don't want a captive? "Painting skin is a powerful ghost, but my brother has experienced so many things, and a powerful ghost of this level is really ignored. He walked up to it, kicked it in the side, and kicked the skin-painter back to his cell.
The red nitrate flower bomb is specifically aimed at ghosts, and it was hit so hard that even a special ghost couldn't stand it, and the painting rolled on the ground a few times, and then lay on his back and gasped.
I first closed the cell door and came out to check on the injuries of the armed policeman who had been filmed away. As I expected, the ribs of the armed policeman were broken, and I arranged for another armed policeman to take him to the hospital immediately, and at the same time, two more groups of armed policemen were transferred down to strengthen the guard, and promised to ask for credit for the two armed policemen guarding the elevator entrance later.
By the time I had finished all of this and returned to my cell, the Paintworm was still wheezing and convulsing on the floor, apparently no less injured than the armed policeman.
"Hey, are you completely dead?" Walked back to the cell and kicked the Paintman a few times. "If you don't die, get up and answer Lao Tzu's questions, otherwise, I will reward you with a soul."
"No, you're not dead, you, if you're willing to let me go, I'll tell you everything you want to know...... "When a person dies, he can become a ghost, and when the ghost is scattered, then there is nothing." And our skin-painting classmate obviously did not have the consciousness of becoming a martyr, and I took the initiative to ask for a confession before I even started to torture.
"Oh? So what if you're telling a lie? "It's necessary to extract a confession, but it would be childish for me to believe that what a captured ghost says is true." So, I'll write a symbol, you eat it, and then I'll ask you another question. He took out a piece of rune paper from his waist bag, bit the middle finger of his right hand, and clicked on the rune paper, and a bloody fingerprint immediately appeared on the rune paper.
"This is ......" When the painter said, it was still Guo Ping's voice, grabbing the talisman paper that I threw on its face, hesitating and not daring to eat it directly as I instructed.
"This is a soul control talisman that I have used my natal essence blood to ignite, after eating it, if you dare to lie to me, it will explode in the depths of your soul and blow you up, if I die by accident, it will also blow you up, so you better pray that I live a long life." As I spoke, my left hand raised slightly, and a flame gradually turned from red to incandescent, and my meaning can be said to be very simple, either eat rune paper or extreme fire magic.
"Okay, I, I'll eat, but you have to promise that you can't kill me after I eat this talisman and tell you everything you want to know." The voice of the Paintman was filled with fear. Please, you're a ghost, a ghost, scary should be your specialty, why are you scared this time? Shame on you.
"You can rest assured of this, after eating the soul control talisman, you will have to listen to my dispatch in the future, I am a person, there are many bad problems, but in the treatment of my own people, it can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness, as long as you become your own person, oh, no, your own ghost, then everything will not be a problem." When the skin-painter was subdued, I wanted to take it under control.
If nothing else, this thing's disguise technique is simply the pinnacle, and even my own yin and yang eyes couldn't see that it was a ghost in the first place. This time, Guo Ping was able to escape smoothly, 100% with the help of the disguise ability of the skin ghost. If I had such a thing by my side, it would be much easier to do something.
It's ridiculous to say, I don't know which one of the people around me is absolutely credible, and I can't give them all the soul control charms and other things, and now, this ghost thing can be my help, big deal, I don't obey, so I blew it up.