Chapter 11, the skinning monk

Cui Hao was dressed in human skin, stiff as a wood carving, and I couldn't pull it at all.

"Cui Hao, can you move?"

His only response was to blink. But the legs were like being nailed to the ground, and they couldn't move at all.

"Cui Hao, I'll carry you on my back, don't move."

I picked up Cui Hao, put it on my back and left.

Several monks had already pounced on us, claws with both hands and grabbed Cui Hao and me.

I pressed down with my back on his back and quickly dodged the attacks of these monks.

I drilled out along the gap between the monks, and rushed to the road where Cui Hao was coming.

"Cui Hao, you hold on."

When we rushed down the platform, the monks stood still on the platform.

Their range of activities seems to be the only one space, and they can't follow us to the Yin-Yang Bridge.

I breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down.

"Cui Hao, you wait, I'll help you cut the human skin."

I took out my dagger again and quickly slid the thin beige line above the human skin.

It's just that it's still out of the law.

The flesh-colored threads were so tightly wound that I couldn't cut them off with all my might.

Behind us, the monks were still staring at us with cold eyes.

And the monk who had skinned people, as if he was crazy, jumped down from the high platform and pounced on me and Cui Hao.

"Oh no, this guy can move."

The other nine monks were bound by a high platform and could not come after the two of us.

And this skinned monk seems to have broken through some kind of blockade, and has actually gone crazy and pounced on us.

"Cui Hao, let's go."

I just wanted to go back and catch Cui Hao, but I never thought that this guy would break free of my hand with all his might, and suddenly lowered his head and bit my hand.

I subconsciously dodged and took a step back.

Cui Haosa turned her head and rushed back in the direction of the high platform.

"Fatty, are you looking for death?"

But he didn't listen to me.

This guy was extremely fast, and in just a few seconds, he had already rushed in front of the skinning monk.

The skinning monk was quite satisfied, and walked side by side with Cui Hao to the high platform.

And the monks who were originally staring at us coldly all turned around, and their eyes fell on the skinned monks and Cui Hao.

Cui Hao and the skinning monk came to the center of the high platform and sat down on their knees.

In the center of the platform is a round stone bowl, and I don't know what is placed inside.

The other nine monks took ten incense sticks from nowhere, lit them and inserted them in the stone bowl in the center.

Cigarette smoke wafted.

Threads of flesh grew on Cui Hao's body, and these meat fillings were like spikes, piercing into his skin and flesh.

In just a moment, I saw bulges like thin lines bulging above Cui Hao's skin.

And these thin flesh-colored threads bulged out of the flesh of his body and connected to the skin of the peeling monk.

A cloud of green smoke rose between the two, as if something was being conveyed through the flesh-colored silk thread.

I had a vague hunch.

If he doesn't stop it now, Cui Hao may really become a member of this underground.

I swallowed and quickly pulled out three thumb-sized black blades.

This is what I once found in the hands of a weapon, and the black short blade is three hidden weapons.

There is a small empty sac inside, as long as the hidden weapon is fired, this thing will be embedded in the skin, and the toxin will slowly ooze out.

The corpse poison inside is also the black spot poison scraped off the thousand-year-old corpse, and it will die when it enters the body.

For those mutated ancient corpses, it also has a miraculous effect.

I quickly threw out a hidden weapon and stabbed the skinned monk's skin.

The skin-peeling monk seemed to sense the danger, and his body pressed down hard.

He looked back at me again, his face was bruised, and the pupils in his eye sockets were completely black.

There were black spots on his skin, face, and arms, and black spots the size of ants appeared in the thin flesh-colored lines connected to Cui Hao.

I threw out a hidden weapon again, quickened my pace, and quickly rushed towards the high platform.

At this time, a black shadow gradually appeared in Cui Hao's body, which was his own soul.

And in the monk's body, a black shadow also emerged, and the two black shadows were intertwined, as if they were handing over something.

"Something is wrong, Cui Hao."

Before I could step forward, I quickly sliced the line of flesh between the two with my tentacles.

With my movements.

The monk and Cui Hao both let out a shocking roar from their mouths, and the two of them raised their heads to the sky and roared.

And the black souls that floated out of their bodies quickly returned to their bodies and disappeared.

Nine monks got up from their hovering position and ran upright towards me.

Each of them had a weapon in his hand, and all his swords, hooks and spears were smashed into my body.

I dragged Cui Hao over, quickly pulled the flesh-colored silk threads floating out of his body, and wrapped them the blade.

I rolled the blade of the knife and quickly pulled the thread out.

Cui Hao opened his mouth and let out a burst of sharp screams.

And on his skin, the black spots that originally appeared were slowly pulled out of his body by me along with the flesh-colored silk threads.

I picked out a thread and I threw it on the ground.

This silk thread is like a long worm, crawling on the ground in search of a host.

Finally, the silk thread shifted its target, and soon crawled towards the peeling monk.

The skin-peeling monk stepped back in horror, trying to distance himself from the flesh-colored thread.

But this thing has locked on to the target, and it doesn't want to let go at all.

The flesh-colored silk thread climbed upward, and slowly circled over his body along the legs of the skin-peeling monk, and the skin-peeling monk had no way to retreat.

The flesh-colored threads quickly followed the texture of his skin and penetrated into his body, completely disappearing.

I withdrew my gaze and continued to focus on Cui Hao.

I pulled out my dagger again, pulling out a few other flesh-colored threads that were scattered.

And he plucked out all the seven or eight threads and threw them all to the ground. A few more flesh-colored threads suddenly appeared on the ground, and their targets were all on the body of the skin-peeling monk.

The silk threads quickly burrowed into the body of the skin-peeling monk and disappeared in an instant.

And the human skin that was originally wrapped around Cui Hao's body peeled off from Cui Hao's body little by little as if it had withered.

The human skin gradually withered, completely turned into a pile of flesh, and slid to the ground.

The flesh slid forward along the ground, and soon locked on to the target again, climbing up again along the skin of the peeling monk.

The skin-peeling monk roared vigorously, trying to break free of the skin.

But the flesh and skin were still like living creatures, stubbornly grabbing his outer skin, slowly surrounding his whole body.

Until this human skin returned to the skinning monk's body, and completely became his skin again.

Cui Hao was dumbfounded, and green tendons and textures appeared on his skin.

It looked like something had drawn blood lines, especially on his wrists and chest, where there were several bloody holes the size of fingernails.

"Cui Hao, have you woken up? Can you understand me? ”

Cui Hao turned his head stiffly to look at me, staring incredulously at the human skin on the skinning monk.

"What the hell is this?"

I sighed, and suddenly remembered something.

"Cui Hao, let's go, continue to walk back and see, this thing and the corpse clothes are of the same origin, but they are not the same thing."

Corpse clothes are special weapons made by stripping off the human skin of living people, but in the process, there will be cases of failure.

And these failed human skins, due to the resentment of the host, it is a pity to throw them away directly.

That's why a skilled warlock would put all of these skins in a black jar and place them in a special nematode.

This bug can grow continuously, and it is only the thickness of the velvet thread, and the most important thing is that this bug will only stretch to the left and right, and will not become thicker.

This insect is used as a medium to enter the human skin, which is not called corpse clothing, but can be called corpse skin.

Draping these skins over a living person as well will allow them to regain a new skin and become a puppet.

A living person is immortal or indestructible, but the flesh and blood in the body will be used as nourishment by corpse insects and slowly gnawed clean.

The soul is suppressed, and it cannot be separated from the body.

According to the body of a living person and the amount of food eaten by corpse insects, as long as this layer of corpse clothing is put on, then this person can live for thousands of years.

Insects can feed on their flesh and blood, and can survive for thousands of years.

In the process, if a living person approaches.

The corpse insect will judge the breath of a living person and choose to transfer the host and its own target.

They will quickly pull the skin off, condense into thin flesh-colored threads, and burrow into the new body.

It's a weird process.

There is also the need for a transfer of souls, and I don't know every detail, but the general direction is correct.

"Cui Hao, you should know about corpse skin, this thing in front of you is a living corpse skin. It can also be regarded as a kind of corpse clothing. I wasn't going to go any further, but it looks like there's a corpse here. ”

Since the people here have made corpse skins, there must have been successful corpse clothes as well.

So as long as you go backwards, you may have a chance to meet it.

Cui Hao's face was pale and extremely ugly.

"Let's go! What if these things react and then pounce on us? ”

I shook the hidden weapon in my hand.

"It doesn't matter, there's corpse poison on it, it's enough to force them back."

I reacted.

The reason why I was able to successfully remove the corpse worm and skin it from his body just now.

The only possibility is that the corpse poison hidden on the hidden weapon in my hand is because of it.

These corpse insects were afraid of corpse poison, and when they came into contact with corpse poison, they were soft and rotten, so I took the opportunity to pull them out.

After learning that we have this kind of thing on us, they will definitely not choose to attack again.

Cui Hao gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

The two of us raised our flashlights and walked across the platform.

I don't know if there is a connection between the corpse worms, we pass through it again, and the corpse worms manipulate the ten monks to quickly retreat, not daring to come close to us again.

When Cui Hao saw this scene, he took the initiative to take a few steps towards the monk.