Grimace!

But as soon as he arrived in front of Chen Cuo, he was disrupted by that breath, faintly collapsed into many words, and then was swallowed in one bite!

Airplanes!

As the so-called......

If you are indecided, breathe and breathe!

He took a breath, as if he was going to suck in all the air around him, not to mention the phantom of words that converged into a ghost face, and even with that malice, it seemed that he was pulled over a few points under this breath.

The next moment, Chen Cuo was shocked!

A bunch of thoughts suddenly came to my head—

A series of negative emotions such as jealousy, anger, envy, worry, fear, and panic erupt in it!

His face changed uncontrollably, as if many emotions were reflected, and his mind was chaotic for a while, and his will was a little scattered, as if he was about to be covered by a sudden outbreak of foreign emotions!

But at this moment, the bruised ghost face in my heart swelled suddenly!

The outline of this mask is blurred, the color is uneven, but it reveals a ferocity, wrapped in a layer of golden light, circle by circle, and exudes a quiet and stable artistic conception, and it is a little more solemn in the viciousness!

Chaotic thoughts and emotions suddenly converged towards this mask, and in the blink of an eye, they all entered it.

Suddenly, a vague face appeared on the upper layer of the ghostly face, as if covering it, divided into two layers.

Chen Cuo's heart moved, and he could vaguely tell that this was the appearance and silhouette of a scribe.

Then there was a change, and a few words in seal script appeared, haunting this vague face.

Literature, knowledge, fame, family, leverage, authority......

In a vague and vague way, some small pieces of information flowed out and entered Chen Cuo's heart, allowing him to roughly understand the situation.

So his heart moved again.

The scribe's face was stripped off, and together with the surrounding seal characters, they all quickly shrank and gathered, and finally collapsed into a bit of the word "jealousy", which was swallowed by the bruised ghost face.

Subsequently, the ghost face seemed to have changed slightly, but after Chen Cuo investigated, he didn't find much, so he gathered his mind and let his face sink into his heart.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling in one breath, he opened his eyes again, and then read the article, and the malice and words on the condensed paper had all dissipated and returned to normal.

He glanced at the article in front of him again.

“...... Yu and the others also listened to this article, and thought that there was a high theory, but the whole article, but the words of the strange people in the past have no connotation, and this kind of dross is nothing more than relying on the love between men and women, and the ferocity of ghosts to attract people's observations, but coming and going, it is nothing more than taking a set of ghosts and monsters to harm people to win conversations, which is really boring, not to mention the errors and omissions in this article, and it is not clear about the ...... of the battle."

Chen Cuo smiled dumbly.

Are you all black in painted skin?

I obey you for your black feudal superstitions, you black storytelling and writing?

Do you know that Mr. Pu Songling's article is enough to condense the thoughts of evil ghosts?

I'm about to ascend to heaven when I copy this book! I'm chased after by evil spirits and killed!

Shaking his head, Chen Cuo tasted a strong sour taste from it, coupled with a little thought that he had just ingested, he already knew that Lu Le was the son of the Lu family's generation, and on weekdays, through the name of his brother and family, there were also many people who held the moon in the stars.

Coincidentally, the trend of painting skin is rising, after this person heard it, he was aroused by the evil ghost in his heart, so he wrote an article to refute it, just to create public opinion, on the one hand, to highlight himself, on the other hand, it is also the influence of evil ghosts, to expand the influence of painted skin, gather people's thoughts, and strengthen themselves.

"Who would waste time on ordinary people, and the black classics that were introduced by the side, must be related to interests, and one or more of the power, wealth, and fame are affected by the painted skin, so that they can be used by others. ”

Today's Chen Cuo has a faint understanding of the root of the evil ghost.

He remembered the change, and narrowed his eyes.

"The Tuna method is really extraordinary, not only can attract the light of the Buddha, with the visualization of the face, but also can suppress the emotions and artistic conceptions, the immortal Taoist method, extraordinary, what is the origin?"

Chen Cuo thought about it, and felt the face in his heart, and saw that the face was a little clearer, and he gave birth to a lot of agility.

"Fang Cai's ghost face and malice, although it is a demon hook, but the source is Lu Le, but it has become the food of my heart, but the incense method is incomplete, and it cannot be further refined, if I want to advance in cultivation, I must solve this problem as soon as possible, otherwise I will suffer from it!"

He pondered whether to negotiate with Guishan Temple to see if he could reach an exchange and get some specific methods, after all, Huizhi had already opened his mouth, and there should be a chance.

Chen Hai on the side, after seeing Chen Cuo holding the article, he gasped heavily, and then his face was solemn, thinking that he was angry with the content of the article, so he scolded the enemy.

Chen Cuo looked at him.

Chen Hai said: "Lu Le and the famous Lu Wei of Jiankang are half-brothers, this time they are jealous of the text of the prince and the marquis! This is the malicious slander!" He did not forget to remind again, "The prince's "Painted Skin" is rumored everywhere, and the momentum is unparalleled for a while, even Lu Wei's "Qingzhai" has been compared, it is a good situation, if Lu Le is smeared, it will inevitably be used by the villain to make a fuss, you must not be careless!"

Chen Cuo nodded and said: "Yes, black fans are also fans, although Lu Le's article is biased, but it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be spread because of the name of the Lu family, so the black hand behind it will get his wish." ”

The black hand behind it is naturally a demon!

According to the experience of his previous life, he knows very well that if this matter ferments, his reputation may be damaged, but the traffic of "Painted Skin" will be greater, and black fans are also fans.

"Even if I leave the mortal dust behind in the future and seek Taoism and practice, I should not let this matter go, before I have mastered the complete incense method, the more widely the article spreads, the faster the evil ghost recovers, and the more powerful it becomes!

So, after groaning, Chen Cuo said to Chen Hai: "This article will be put here with me first, and you can go and investigate again and collect the information clearly." Finally, he added, "If it's something like this, give it to me as well." ”

Chen Hai was ordered to retreat.

Chen Cuo returned to the house and thought about it.

"The temple master just came to visit, this is a sign, when he comes again, you can try to ask, after all, I also helped Huizhi, to see if I can find a breakthrough, if he doesn't come, I will take the initiative to visit tomorrow, in addition, the face of the dream, maybe it is also a breakthrough, now I have mastered a little out-of-body method, and there is a prototype of visualization, maybe I can try it, in short, go and see it first. ”

Thinking like this, he didn't delay, and fell asleep.

He didn't know that in the corner of the wall in the distance, the old monk was quietly watching.

"That article is entwined with incense, full of malice, involving the Marquis of Linru County, but he was easily quelled, the speed of entering the country, far beyond imagination, if the temple wants to be good with him, and then finish the cause and effect of wisdom, you have to think about what to come up with. ”

With that in mind, he turned away.

It's just that not long after the old monk left, a little smoke suddenly exploded in the corner of the wall, revealing a white figure.

The old monk was not simple, if it weren't for my skills, he would have almost discovered it. ”

It's a little pig.

On its back, the green turtle was quietly probing its head and looking into the distance, making a "cooing" sound.

"Hmph! Don't be afraid, even the butcher's bloody palace can't suppress me, and I will be killed all the way, let alone here?

"Twitter-goo!"

"What kind of character am I? This pig's nose is smart, last time it was an accident, this time it is definitely the main one! It can't be wrong! Hmph! This time, I will definitely be able to eat a full meal!"

A pig and a turtle carefully moved along the grass and shadows, and the target was the room that was wrong.