readx;? Chapter 263: Painted Skin

(Typhoon ferocious...... ）

Seeing the old man jumping lightly without weight, Chen Jianchen inexplicably wanted to say a certain classic line. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Book Mi Group 4∴8065

Ying Ning's face was a little dignified, as if he couldn't see through the details of the "old man", he was engrossed, and he was ready to cast spells to resist at any time.

"Ying Ning, let's pretend to be asleep. ”

Gently, the sentence that seemed very nonsensical was still spoken.

The little fox eats and laughs, and Childe still likes to joke. But I saw Chen Jianchen really lying straight on the chuáng, motionless:

Ah, Childe won't be real, right, pretending to sleep can make the ghost leave automatically and go to another house?

Ying Ning was taken aback, but in an instant, he saw Chen Jianchen winking at him. At this time, I saw Childe in his hand, and I don't know when he was already holding a pen.

This pen is full of thick ink.

Dare Chen Jianchen to deal with the ghost of the corpse with righteousness, he has already become a bamboo in Xiong, so there is no need to worry about it.

Ying Ning suddenly put her mind at ease, and then she realized that although the righteousness of the son cannot be freely released, it can be expressed through pen and ink, which is the only way to restrain the evil spirit. It seems that he is too involved in the role of the bodyguard, and he has to take the lead in everything, and even ignores the extraordinary cultivation of the son himself.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but secretly stick out her tongue - because of her strength, it made Gongzi suspected of eating soft rice, guilty......

Immediately, he also slept on top of Xiao Chuáng, squinting his eyes slightly, still keeping a glimmer of vision to observe the dynamics of the situation.

In a few breaths, the old man dressed in a neat shroud flew in through the window silently, landing silently, and at close range, through the faint moonlight, you could see that his thin old face was dry, white, so white that it was terrifying, and he didn't feel any angry breathing.

The old man's head twisted slowly, quickly determined the direction, and with a slight jump, he jumped in front of Chen Jianchen.

At this moment, Ying Ning's heart suddenly beat faster, and if there was a slight movement, she would shoot immediately!

The old man's body bent down, quietly, to lean into Chen Jianchen's face and absorb his yang energy. Its movements were so soft that it didn't make a sound.

Call!

At the moment when he couldn't make a move, Chen Jianchen picked up his pen, and a stroke fell on the old man's pale face, and his wrist turned quickly, and he wrote a word in an instant:

A "punishment" word!

The word "punishment" in "Haoran Punishment of Evil"!

"Zheng Luàn Post" is Chen Jianchen's "Liyan" masterpiece, a representative work. It embodies his lifelong cultivation, is Jinghua, the sustenance of all Jing gods, the expression of all wills, and the pursuit of lifelong will. Therefore, it replaced "Sanli Zhenzhang" and became its best ability.

The total number of the complete version of "Zheng Luàn Sticker" is twelve four-character short sentences, a total of forty-eight words, every word is beady, and every word can be condensed into a great supernatural power, immersed in yin transparent, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and the magic is endless.

Straight writing, pen and ink instantaneous.

The word "punishment" is sharp and murderous.

Laugh at!

The old man's body really couldn't move, and he stared at Chen Jianchen with hooked eyes. It's just that his original expression was stiff and frozen, frozen in the moment before he died, and now it looks like a painting.

Silky silk!

At this moment, a cold and toothache sounded, and the old man cracked inch by inch from head to bottom, from face to body, and some miscellaneous things fell to the ground one after another.

Roar!

With a final muffled roar, a tall black body appeared with horns on its head and a strong face. It seemed to have come out of the old man's body.

In other words, the so-called image of the old man is actually a kind of camouflage - the camouflage of painted skin.

Chen Jianchen is no stranger to painting skin, it is an auxiliary xing magic weapon drawn with human skin, refined by secret methods, and is very popular among demons and monsters. Because of the painted skin, you can turn the xing upside down, cover up the ugliness, and can hun into the crowd and do what you want to do, and mortals can't detect it.

As the so-called "obviously demons, but beautiful", very mihuoxing.

There are also many differences in the painting skin because of the different types of materials. But without exception, the painted skin needs to be protected and maintained, otherwise it will lose its aura, produce damage, flaws, and be unusable. There are different ways to protect and nourish them, some need to be soaked with blood every once in a while, some need the owner to use mana to repair them, and some even need to use people's hearts to maintain......

Just now, Chen Jianchen wrote the word "Xu" on the other party's face with lightning speed, and he was awe-inspiring, and he immediately destroyed the painting skin that the other party was draped on the body surface, and had to show his original form.

This original form is tall and burly, a swarthy jingrou, with a hideous face and two horns on his head, as if he is a demon who ran out of the yin division.

It's just that if it's a demon, how can it have a full body form?

What the hell is this?

Chen Jianchen was taken aback, and hurriedly turned over and jumped to the side.

The ghost creature roared, and as soon as he took it out of his hand, he took out a three-strand fork that was one foot long, made of some material, and it was also swarthy and very heavy.

Call!

The three-strand fork stabbed at Chen Jianchen viciously.

Clang!

But it was Ying Ning, who reacted quickly, who used his mana to drive the demon sword and blocked the three-strand fork of the ghost: "Childe, get out of the way, let Ying Ning come!"

"You, all of you, die!"

The ghost's voice was stiff and dry, as if syllables were slowly squeezing out of the throat, and it was uncomfortable to listen to.

Chen Jianchen's heart suddenly brightened: this ghost thing seems to be fierce, but it is obviously very dull in terms of intelligence, or rather, it is similar to a zombie, it has lost its sense of autonomy, but it just obeys the master's orders unconditionally, no matter what it faces, it will not produce negative emotions such as fear and fear, and if it does not complete the task, it will never run away and retreat.

Black Mountain Old Demon!

It is likely that the minions of the old demon of Montenegro have tracked it here, and as for the four people who guarded the spirit, it is likely that they were sucked by it and innocently suffered......

Damn the guys!

Chen Jianchen was annoyed.

Truly, abruptly!

The ghost monster laughed, and a pair of wings slowly opened up behind it, like two extra giant hands, enveloping half of the room, fanning slightly, blocking all retreats.

Afraid that it would suddenly become difficult, Ying Ning took the first step to protect Chen Jianchen.

Laugh at!

The ghost's movements are much faster than ordinary zombies, and the three-strand fork is waving, pouring down like a storm.

"Qiankun borrows the law, and there is a way to go back!"

Ying Ning recited the mantra and took Chen Jianchen to another corner in an instant.

"You guys, you can't leave......"

The ghost thing was like a bone appendage, and its body twisted and pounced again.

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