Take it out and take a look.

Easier said than done. How to get people out in a short period of time is really a problem that needs to be considered.

Vomiting the other party's nausea is undoubtedly a time-saving and labor-saving option. But the question arises again, how can you vomit the other person's nausea?

This road is not passable, find another way. Meng Liangliang began to think about how to defeat the monster again.

Now her divine power is limited, even if she can lead thunder and summon water, she can't support a few moves. The vast sea, where to replenish the breath of the underworld. If you want to make a move, you must choose a method that consumes the least divine power and cannot be small.

As a god of the underworld, the most energy-saving spell is nothing more than summoning spirits and exorcism. But this kind of thing seems to violate the regulations of the prefecture......

While thinking about it, Meng Liangliang's hand suddenly fell on something as thin as a cicada's wings, and at the same time, a whirlwind swept around him, leaving only one voice, "Boss, help me get it first." ”

Meng Liangliang subconsciously grasped the thing, only to feel that the touch was soft and abnormal, cold and cold. It was a lifeless temperature, and it was very uncomfortable.

Looking closely, Meng Liangliang found that it was a very similar thing to the color of the skin, with a slight sense of transparency, which was reminiscent of human skin.

People, people, people, skins!

Meng Liangliang screamed.

It's one thing not to be afraid of demons and monsters, it's another thing to hold a human skin in your hand.

When the cyclone hits, the sea rolls up high, forming columns of water of various sizes surging into the sky. Between the roaring waves of the water and the fury of the wind, the dull roar was mixed with the fierce scream, and the sky exploded.

Only ten seconds later, before Meng Liangliang's screams ended, the sudden wind stopped, and the water column fell back to the sea with a roar, and the roars and screams disappeared together.

The human skin in his hand was ripped away and crossed the palm, leaving a strange touch that made people's scalp tingle.

Jiang's unique sweet voice sounded beside him, "I took it out, and I didn't die." ”

W-What?!

Meng Liangliang's screams stopped abruptly, she twisted her neck and turned to Jiang inch by inch, and then to the place where the original monster was.

The man is not like a man, and the tree is not like a tree. Different from the posture of the sea just now, the monster was paralyzed in the sea at the moment, and there were some dark brown wounds on Mo Qing's body, and the brown slime gushing out of it flowed into the sea, and was quickly diluted and dissipated by the waves.

Not far away, two apparently unconscious figures floated and sank with the water. One of them is the rich and poor of Yunhai Immortal Mountain.

It was so easy to succeed and it was a surprise to see how easy it was.

"Jiang Jiang, did you do this?" Meng Liangliang closed his mouth that was wide open because of surprise, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Jiang Jiang, you are really capable!"

"Not as much as one ten-thousandth of the boss. The corners of Jiang's mouth were crooked, his smile was sweet, and he didn't look like a fierce ghost at all.

Meng Liangliang curled up his hand unconsciously, as if to drive away the strange touch that had just left, "It's yours just now, your ......"

"It's not convenient to fight with skin. Jiang had some lingering aftertaste on his face, and said, "It's still comfortable to peel off." ”

Meng Liangliang hurriedly said: "No, no, no, it's better to wear leather." People must abide by the law, and ghosts must also abide by the law, but they dare not run naked. ”

At this moment, Meng Liangliang was in a cold sweat, both happy and regretful.

Fortunately, the waves and winds just now blocked her vision. Yes, she didn't see Jiang peeling off.

Sadly, she didn't get to see what the Paintball really looked like.

Jiang wants to say that they paint skin ghosts, skin is skin, and clothes are clothes. Not wearing skin and running naked are two completely different concepts. But Meng Liangliang had already run towards the monster's corpse, so Jiang swallowed back the words in his mouth and hurriedly followed.

When the distance was closer, Meng Liangliang realized that the wounds on the monster's body were actually caused by tears. What is called "hand tearing", this is called the real "hand tearing". Meng Liangliang couldn't help but praise Jiang again.

As she passed by the rich and poor, she lowered the flight altitude of the watermelon and landed on the surface of the sea. casually picked up a sword from the seawater, and tentatively poked the poor and rich, "You can't wake up for a while, right?"

"Don't worry, boss, when I took them out, I used a ghost trick, and I couldn't wake up for a while. ”

So, Meng Liangliang praised Jiang again. Then, she asked a question that had been of concern to her since the beginning, "Are those pearls or what are they?"

Meng Liangliang was referring to the beads of different sizes on the monster's body. Observing it up close, the beads are smooth and round, with a bright halo, full of treasures.

"I haven't seen it either. It doesn't look like a demon pill, a soul pill or anything like that. ”

Jiang's answer did not disappoint Meng Liangliang. She tentatively pulled down a bead, and when she confirmed that there was no danger, she immediately jumped on the monster, rolled up her sleeves, and began to pluck the beads.

It doesn't matter what it is, let's talk about it later. Even if this bead is not a treasure and cannot be exchanged for money, it is not bad to take it back and make a decoration.

When Pang Xie woke up, the sun was already rising.

The morning light, the breeze, the sound of the waves, everything is settled through the dust, and the years are quiet. Pang Xie was in a trance. He turned his head slightly, and saw a sweet-looking little girl squatting beside him, holding a huge sack in her arms, trying to tighten the mouth of the sack.

This is...... Ginger?!

Why is she here, why is he here, where is this?

Memories come back. Pang Xie remembered the unfinished task and sat up.

The vision changed, and at first glance, he saw Meng Liangliang squatting on a hill, waving a sword in his hand, and quickly scraping the small white grains on the mountain rocks. Not far away, there were two people in a coma floating in the sea, one of whom was rich and poor.

He was stunned and realized that the hill in front of him was the unknown giant youkai.

That's it?

He hasn't done anything yet. This is the legendary head-picking.

Pang Xie couldn't help but sigh, being friends with a master, and making a mission is so unpretentious and boring.

He liked it, though.

Pang Xie had just gotten up when he heard Meng Liangliang's voice full of surprise floating, "You're finally awake." Hurry up, come and help. Ginger ginger, give them sacks. When scraping, be sure to stick to Piha, the beads are too small, and if you don't scrape against the skin, there will be nothing left. ”

Pang Xie......

Speaking of which, he distinctly remembered that the beads on the monster's body were large and small, the largest being about the size of a baby's fist, and now there were only grains of rice left.

He looked at the bags of marijuana beside Jiang.

Where did the big beads go, do you still need to ask?

Now that the big ones have been taken off, what do you want to do with the small ones? It's smaller than millet, what can it be used for, if you use it to refine the alchemy, it will melt away before it is close to the fire.

The corners of Pang Xie's mouth twitched, but he didn't express his opinion, and he picked up a sword from the sea water very neatly and helped Meng Liangliang scrape the beads. While scraping, he raised the question he was most concerned about at the moment: how they would be "caught" back naturally.

Also, how did ginger keep up.