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Chapter 220 Skinning and Soul Extraction

Yuan Xudong got goosebumps all over her body when she remembered her. He picked up the wine bottle and crawled under the table while crying, "Woo, don't touch me, you old monster, a harmful person..."

"Brother Xudong, don't run away." The woman pinched his neck with a ferocious smile, and said with a smile: "Soon, in the blink of an eye, you will become just like me. Then we will change

How wonderful it would be to live in love and affection for the rest of our lives?"

The airtight room suddenly darkened, the wind roared, and the candle flickered, illuminating the two pairs of sharp arrow-like fangs inside the woman's red lips.

Shen Qingqing looked through the window into the house. The woman's thin body was swaying in the wind like a piece of paper. The female ghost hidden inside the woman was like a burning flame, jumping and dancing wildly, hot and crazy.

.

Wenjuan, this haunting ghost is back again!

Shen Qingqing tightened the Soul Calming Ruler in her hand, kicked the broken window lattice and jumped into the room.

Wen Juan turned her head when she heard the sound, and her eyes suddenly turned vicious when she saw Shen Qingqing, "Shen Qingqing, it's you again!"

If Shen Qingqing hadn't hindered her, she would have married Yuan Xudong long ago and lived a loving and happy married life. How could she become the inhuman and ghostly person she is today?

She hates it!

I wish I could tear the woman in front of me into pieces!

Wenjuan clenched her fists and roared angrily, her whole body filled with resentment. The room was suddenly shrouded in thick black fog, and a biting chill hit her face.

"It's so cold." Yuan Xudong sneezed, broke away from the woman's hands, and hugged Shen Qingqing's thigh with a cry, "Qingqing, you are finally here, wuwu, you are finally here!"

He was almost gone!

"Can you be any more fucking cowardly?"

Shen Qingqing roared in disgust, picked up Zhang Fulu, looked at his face covered with snot and tears, and couldn't find a place to strike. Finally, she closed her eyes and pressed it against his head, then raised her leg to kick him.

Arrived at the corner.

With no more baggage around her legs, Shen Qingqing suddenly felt her body light up. She turned her head and looked at Wen Juan coldly, and sneered: "Such a heavy resentment has been harmful to many people during this period."

"Oh, how can I get revenge on you if I don't do this?" Wenjuan suddenly raised her head, and two rays of Yin Qi spurted out from her completely white eyes, stabbing Shen Qingqing like a rain of poisoned silver needles.

Shen Qingqing didn't move, she flew two feet in the air and cut off the airflow. Her green-white fingers brushed against the edge of the ruler, and golden light surged where her fingertips passed, striking directly at Wenjuan's life gate.

The golden light was so fast that Wenjuan could only vaguely see a ray of light and shadow, and was hit hard before she could even hide!

In an instant, the body containing her seemed to be ignited by a raging fire, and the flames licked every inch of her skin crazily, as if it was going to dry up all her flesh, blood, and life!

She screamed, tearing her clothes apart like a mad beast, staring at Shen Qingqing with red eyes, "Bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

"I am going to kill you!"

She raised her arms and mobilized all her strength, wanting to give Shen Qingqing a fatal blow. However, as the Yin Qi surged, the fire in her body grew stronger and stronger. The flames were like a pair of invisible hands, trying to kill her three limbs.

The seven souls were torn apart forcefully!

Wenjuan could no longer bear the pain, so she wailed and broke through the shackles to escape from the body.

The body that lost the support of its soul instantly fell to the ground softly. A red light suddenly lit up on the chest of the body. There was a faint string of runes above the red light, but there was no time to look at it. The red light went out in the blink of an eye.

When the red light dimmed, the body quickly shriveled up like a deflated rubber ball, leaving only a wrinkled human skin in the end!

Shen Qingqing's pupils tightened, and she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Skinning and Soul Extraction Technique!

This is one of the most evil mystical arts in ancient books. Before death, a formation is set up to separate the flesh and skin, extract the soul, and then imprison or disperse the soul to avoid the search of the underworld and ghosts.

Those little ghosts who are unwilling to enter reincarnation can enter the separated body and become human again with the help of special secret techniques.

Such a "person" will not experience birth, old age, illness or death. As long as he can always be fed by Yin Qi and avoid ghost patrols, he can stay in the Yang world as a human forever!

This kind of harmful magic would naturally be scorned by orthodox Taoism, and it has been lost for thousands of years. Shen Qingqing has only seen relevant records in books, and has no idea how to actually operate it.

Unexpectedly, Wenjuan could use such a secret technique to change her appearance. No wonder she has never been able to see her true identity!

In this case, the identity of the old man traveling with Wenjuan must be unusual!

However, she just came to catch the woman's fox tail and did not pay attention to the old man. If the old man noticed something, something might happen to the family!

Shen Qingqing had a stern look on her face and walked up to Wenjuan who was hiding in the corner in agony. The soul-suppressing ruler gave off dazzling white eyes under the candlelight.

Wenjuan finally realized that she was no match for Shen Qingqing, and she knelt down and begged for mercy: "Don't send me to the underworld, I want to stay in the world. I want to be with Xudong, please, I just want to be with Xudong."

Together."

"Did I say I would send you to the underworld?" Shen Qingqing said coldly, stabbing her across the body with a ruler, "Trash, are you worthy of the next life?"

Wenjuan's pupils tightened and she groaned. Her eyes moved from Shen Qingqing's frosty cheek to Yuan Xudong who was hiding in the corner. However, the latter had already fallen asleep against the wall.

Two lines of hot tears rolled down her face, and she cried out "Brother Xudong" in pain. As soon as she uttered the last word, her body quickly disappeared into the flickering candlelight.

The room lit up again, Shen Qingqing kicked open the closed door and strode out.

Fu Wanglian, who was guarding the door, went to greet him, "Boss Shen, is my young master okay?"

"He's fine. Lend me your horse for a ride." Shen Qingqing spoke quickly, "Also, keep the human skins in the room. I'll come and pick them up another day."

"Human, human skin?" Fu Wang was shocked. Before he could ask what was going on, Shen Qingqing's figure had disappeared at the top of the stairs.

*

Yanghua Village, Mengjia.

The moment Wenjuan's soul left her body, the man who had been sleeping in the room suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as fierce as a poisonous snake or beast.

"Shen Qingqing, she really has two brushes." The man stood up and looked at the busy old and young people outside the window with a sinister smile on his face, "But now I realize it's too late!"

"Today I will turn all the relatives around you into evil ghosts in human skin!"

The man opened the door and walked step by step towards the little carrots who were sticking their butts out while choosing vegetables in the corridor.

Meng Qifeng reacted the fastest. When he heard the footsteps, he immediately turned around. When he met the man's sinister eyes, his heart skipped a beat. He even raised his voice and said, "Grandpa, why are you out? The meal isn't ready yet!"

Everyone else who was busy in the courtyard heard the sound and rushed over. Meng Yuan was walking at the front. While walking towards the four boys, he talked to the man casually: "Uncle Chen, are you hungry? There is food in the kitchen. Let's see what you like to eat.

, serve it yourself."


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