Bai Zhanshu looked around a little irritably.

The handsome appearance in white was long gone, and his facial features began to swell. It became the size of a water tank.

The head is bloated and the skin is dry.

At this moment, he was pacing back and forth in the lobby of the Acacia Building like a "big-headed doll".

The mouth chattered:

"It's dead, it's dead, it's a hundred deaths~ There is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to enter the earth~

Let the heavens be unforgiving, and the earth and the earth shall not be spiritual......"

"Huh?"

"Back! What's in the back?

That's not right!

I should have remembered the second half of the storytelling....."

Bai Zhanshu shook his head.

The mouth kept repeating the words of the previous story.

However, the more anxious he became, the more frightened he found that he had forgotten more and more:

"It's dead, it's dead, it's a hundred deaths~ There is no way to go to the sky, and there is no way to enter the earth~......

What about the back?

What's next? ”

Bai Zhanshu's withered skin emitted a foul stench, and he pounded his brain irritably.

The head, which was like a water tank, was knocked to the point of "thump".

"Damn it!

Damn it!

I have been reading the official documents of Daliang for decades, how can I even forget about the guy who eats? ”

"I have already recited this "Book of the Dead" thousands of times.

It's dead, it's a hundred~.......

What about the back? What's behind it!!! ”

On the side, Wu Yong looked at Bai Zhanshu beside him with a shocked expression.

His wizened fingers struck his head harder and harder.

Faintly, the thin skin was punctured by the thin phalanges, and there was no blood flowing from under the skin.

Rather, it is an extremely foul-smelling sewage.

Such a strange and very strange appearance is simply outrageous.

This storyteller, Bai Zhanshu!

What the hell is it?

Is he human?

Or a ghost?

Just when Wu Yong was confused.

There was a faint stream of heat in his chest.

That's where I put the "Book of Deception" by myself.

It's too late to scramble into detail.

The long-lost text message in my mind resurfaced.

[Congratulations on earning 1, deception points.] 】

Immediately afterwards, an inexplicable and complex stream of memory information poured into Wu Yong's brain.

That was exactly what Bai Zhanshu had just heard.

[Dead dead, dead a hundred~]

[There is no way to go to the sky, there is no door to enter the ground~]

[It should be called every day, and the earth is not spiritual~]

[It's hard to run to a family, it's hard to invest if you have relatives~]

[Man-made breath, the tree is a piece of skin~]

When he recalled that when the last line of the book was reached, Wu Yong woke up suddenly.

This.....

This turned out to be [Skin Grafting!] Related Memories ....

Instead, Wu Yong's gaze fell on Bai Zhanshu beside him.

Regarding the matter of skin grafting, Wu Xin knew it well, and the last time he witnessed it with his own eyes, the immortal family invited by Bai Liu, who was under the guidance of the Bai family, used this technique.

But I never expected that a storyteller I met today would be so strange and inexplicable today.

Thoughts flashed!

Wu Yong quietly took a small step back.

distanced himself from Bai Zhanshu a little.

It seems that from the beginning, Bai Zhanshu's deception has taken effect.

I didn't expect it, I just thought of an excuse casually.

used a foot-walking doctor to cover up his identity, but there was such an unexpected gain.

Based on your own experience in Suturing.

Next, as long as you are not discovered, you will have the opportunity to cheat all the time, Bai Zhanshu's memory of [Skin Grafting].

"Enough! Bai Zhanshu, I read that you have fame and fortune in your body, and I don't want to entangle with you.

But you are struggling.

In this way, I will take a step back, this Yangshou paper can't be given to you all.

If you're willing to stop there, I can give you a '20%' amount." ”

On the hanging stairs of the Acacia Building, Aunt Yun looked at the storyteller, and the strange scene created by it, the fear in her heart became deeper and deeper, and she had to speak out again to negotiate.

After all, as a "matchmaker", she is to live a few more years, except for making "Yangshou paper" for others, she has no ability to protect herself at all.

Bai Zhanshu seemed to be attracted by Aunt Yun's voice.

The irritability and confusion gradually stabilized.

At this time, he was dressed in white, and he said lightly with a folding fan in his hand:

"Aunt Yun, I don't think your current situation is good.

Your method of making "Yangshou Paper" is really against the harmony of heaven.

Jin Yu is ruined outside!

At this time, you don't know that the clean skin has long been rotten, so I don't need to say it.

If you are in January, do not eat Yangshou paper.

Then you are not far from death, are you still willing to guard these 'loesses' with such a decoction? ”

Aunt Yun shook her head and said:

"I'm different from you, a storyteller, I'm from a ninth-rate background, and I've stepped into the abyss from the beginning, and I've long been involuntarily.

Ants are still greedy for life, let alone as a human being?

Speaking of which!

Aunt Yun stretched out her hand and pinched the cheek of the girl on the side.

You see, "Chun'e" has entered the stage of flowering and fruiting at this time.

And those who have seen the scenery of longevity every year....

I don't think they want to go back. ”

As she spoke, Aunt Yun pressed her palm hard and pinched Chun'e's cheeks.

The girl's face was flushed, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

"Hey, your girl's skin is good, but it's a pity that the group of outliers who receive 'Yangshou paper' don't like women's ....."

At the moment when Aunt Yun's palm was about to cut Chun'e off.

I saw a flash of white light.

Pages of a book burst out.

The pages of the book were as sharp as a blade, and in an instant, Aunt Yun's shoulders were cut in half.

"Hiss~~"

Take a gasp.

Chun'e gasped for breath, curled up on the ground like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The sharp pain on her cheek pierced her heart, but she still managed to hold back and only dare to let out a few whimperes.

"So..... Don't have to talk about it at all?

Storyteller? ”

Aunt Yun shook her arm, and the broken wound was not red blood, but a dark and foul-smelling sticky.

"Humph! Jin Yu is ruined outside!

You're a 'matchmaker' who has long been rotten, and for the sake of the common people in the world, I will accept your Yangshou paper......"

Bai Zhanshu looked arrogant.

Everything is under his control.

Now that the Great Liang is in turmoil, Yangshou paper is close to having a price, and today he found so many treasures in this small Qingshui Town, and he naturally did not let it go.

Talking!

There was a commotion outside the lobby.

The rouge girls in the outer courtyard of the Acacia Building entered the main hall one after another.

Wu Yong saw that these "girls" were not afraid of Bai Zhanshu's aura at all.

Soon it was surrounded in the center.

Under the fat rouge face of the swallow ring.

It is indeed the strange face of a hideous tiger and leopard on paper.

These girls, with the body of a tiger-headed wolf, have long since loosened the flesh and blood chains behind their necks.

The heavy rouge deformed into a large amount of saliva flowing on the floor of this Acacia Building.

"Acacia Lou has nothing to do with your Liang officials.

You are actually rich in fame and fortune, and there is no injustice or enmity with you here, and you will kill demons when you open your mouth.

I have to ask, 'prostitutes' disagree! ”

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PS: There is one more in the author's hard work codeword