And just as I was thinking about painting the skin, the doctors in white coats who were holding bottles and cans and tinkering with all kinds of instruments and equipment stopped. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One of the middle-aged people walked out, put down the silver-rimmed frame on the bridge of his nose with his right hand, and said in a serious tone of an expert:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry, but as one of the top doctors in the country, I've done my best to deal with this young lady's condition, but I still can't do anything about it.

But what I know for sure is that her physical skills are rapidly weakening now, and even if she is raised with a nutrient solution, she probably won't be able to last a few days, and the best outcome is to become a vegetative person!"

After saying that, he sighed and shook his head with a calm face, then turned back to pack his utensils, and prepared to leave with his medical team.

The crowd did not stop them from making trouble, but because of his words, the whole big room fell silent.

In the silence, the sound of the old clock on the wall and the sound of the hands are particularly obvious, as if they are killing He Ziying, who fainted on the bed!

"Woo, my child, my daughter!!"

Finally, another middle-aged couple sitting next to He Xiaonuan's parents couldn't help it, it should be He Ziying's parents, the woman threw herself to the side of the bed and cried loudly, while the man was calmer, but he was also frowning, and his face was full of lingering sadness!

The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, a good daughter, and he was going to leave them like this!

Infected by the sad atmosphere, He Xiaonuan snorted and pulled me again: "Master, cousin, is she really hopeless?"

Because the two of us stood at the table, looking at each other from the angle of the sofa, they were very considerate, as if they were flirting with each other, and it was very rude to put it in such a sad and sad occasion, Father He couldn't stand it, glared at us with some annoyance, and snorted helplessly:

"Xiao Nuan, what are you doing, don't mess around, come and sit down!"

"Oh Dad, I'm not messing around!" He Xiaonuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and shook Father He's arm like a little girl: "Dad, Gu Hai, you have met twice, I didn't tell you before, he is very good at spells, Taoism or something!"

When Father He heard this, he first made a sign, but then his face became even worse.

Originally, he had a very good impression of me, after all, he was tall and handsome, but now he really couldn't believe his daughter's words.

He didn't disbelieve in these metaphysics, but he still admired them, because he had personally experienced several supernatural things when he was young, and understood that there were indeed ghosts and demons in this world, but it was precisely because of this, he felt that the powerful mage in his heart had to be at least an ancient old man, and only when he was old could he prove that he had enough experience!

But I'm just a student, how can I be proficient in the art of yin and yang at such a young age?

He Xiaonuan understood his father's temperament, and pouted: "Dad, do you still doubt your daughter?" Hmph, you haven't seen me use spells, tell you, I'm so powerful, but it's all taught by Gu Hai, he is my master, and he will definitely be able to save my cousin!"

Father He wanted to say something, but Mother He grabbed her ears and snorted coldly: "Okay, Lao He, you are so powerful now, you don't even believe in your own daughter?" Okay, okay, I don't think I can live this day, I will take Xiao Nuan back to my parents' house tomorrow!"

"No, no, my wife looks at what you said, how is it possible? Blame me, blame me!" Father He was immediately afraid, and he compensated Mother He again and again.

I watched from the side, the corners of my mouth rose slightly, interesting and interesting, I really didn't see it, Father He is such a big man, and he is still a strict wife!

No wonder He Xiaonuan has such an unrestrained personality, and is a little domineering, it turns out that she inherits her mother's fine traditions!

After apologizing, Father He rubbed his reddened ears in pain, walked to the side of the bed and said, "Big brother, the situation is already like this, it's better to let go of the courage and give it a try, it's better than no hope!"

Hearing this, the mourning couple looked at me in unison, looked at me from beginning to end, and there was a moment of hesitation in their eyes, and then nodded heavily.

The woman, in particular, had her eyes lit up, and her gaze was full of attack as if I were her last straw.

In a matter of moments, I was the center of attention in the room.

Although I had roughly guessed the cause, I could not be sure with certainty that the 'clinical diagnosis' had to be carried out, so I walked to the bedside, half-bent down, and stretched out my big hand and touched her cheek first and then on her forehead.

One word, hot!

He Ziying is like a hot stove, if you have used a radiator, the temperature on the iron sheet when heating is about the same as she is now!

In this way, I am more sure of the inference in my mind!

sighed with emotion, turned his head to the cautious crowd, and said in a deep voice: "For the sake of her love and marriage, she embarked on this road of no return!"

"Painted skin, what is painted skin, master?" He Xiaonuan was taken aback, and his tone was thick with puzzlement.

The others were also confused, and the woman who was crying constantly said with a handful of snot and tears: "Little master, painted skin, is it the kind played in the movie "Painted Skin"?"

I nodded, and shook my head again: "That is indeed a way to paint skin, by signing a coexistence contract with a beautiful evil thing such as a fox fairy, in exchange for a beautiful appearance, but the requirements are also very high." He Ziying is just an ordinary girl, she chose another path that hurt herself even more. ”

"This method is specifically called taking the yin and painting the skin, and the process is full of blood, and it cannot be interrupted in the middle. The first thing is to find a beautiful corpse with a face that she is satisfied with. Then cut off the three major psychic organs of the dead body, the heart, the eyes, and the skull, and seal them in a container that does not see the light of day!"

"The container needs to be filled with the yin blood of the dead corpse and He Ziying's own palace-cold blood, soak the heart and skull in it to ensure that it does not rot or rot!"

To be honest, I've tried to save some of this process, it's too cruel, I'm afraid that this group of ordinary people in the house won't be able to resist at all, look, just now they have trembling legs and stomachs.

The more He Xiaonuan listened, the more anxious he became, and he couldn't wait to rush over: "Master, what about the eyes?

"I'm not done yet......" I grabbed her helplessly, and then turned to look at the two puppets hanging next to the iron box.

Where are the eyes?

It is the last step of this yin-grabbing painting skin, and it is also the step that most consumes the life of a legal person like He Ziying!