Qin Feng has always been immersed in the divine sea, tempering his thunderous righteousness with the Hongmeng Immortal Qi.
This was not an easy task. Even though he spent an entire afternoon, the righteousness he successfully tempered was not even one percent of what he had in his divine world.
It is naturally quite difficult to concentrate for a long time. Qin Feng's stomach growled with hunger. Counting the time, it was already time for dinner.
He opened his eyes leisurely, opened the door, and walked towards the dining hall.
At this moment, he didn't know whether it was because the winter night was too cold, but a gust of night wind blew up, making him shiver involuntarily.
He felt something in his heart and turned his head to look at the outer wall of Qin Mansion. The leaves were rustling and the shadows were mottled.
The shape of the shadow is a bit strange. At first glance, it looks like a human figure.
But when Qin Feng rubbed his eyes and looked again, the shadow on the wall was clearly the reflection of the tree.
He pinched his eyebrows and murmured: "Is it because of a tiring afternoon that my eyes are dizzy?"
Qin Feng shook his head and didn't pay much attention to it, and continued walking along the corridor.
And in the shadows of the Qin Mansion, strange tones of whispers sounded again.
"What a handsome skin. I want this person's skin. No one can take it from me." said the leather painter.
Hermaphrodite immediately said: "Before you peel off his skin, let me be happy first."
The corpse stitcher also said: "I want his soul. If I use his soul to sew my body, my strength will definitely be improved to the next level."
Qin Feng probably would never have thought that someone had already divided him up secretly.
"Executioner, what do you say? Leave your head and blood to you?"
The executioner said solemnly: "I smell a richer smell of blood in this mansion. There should be divine warriors who have stepped into the sixth and fifth levels. I don't want this kid anymore, but don't rob the others with me. I want to kill him."
happy!"
"Okay, but you remember to leave some servants and maids behind. When the time comes, I will peel off the master's skin and put it on for you.
From now on, we will be the owners of this house."
There was a sad laughter, and the leather painter began to cast a spell. A piece of human skin floated out from the cracks in the rocks. The green will-o'-the-wisp wandered around and turned into a light green mist, spreading like ripples throughout the Qin Mansion.
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He was performing a ghost formation. After all, skinning and killing people would cause too much noise. If they didn't prepare in advance, they would be discovered by the patrolling Demon Slayer Division and Prison Luosi Division.
Phew~
The ghostly wind howled, and the ghostly phantom formation was completed in an instant.
The four of them are also ready to take action.
But they never thought that the moment the phantom formation unfolded, many people in the Qin Mansion would sense it.
In the guest room, Yu Mei stood up and said, "Someone is casting a magic array, and I sensed four strange auras. They should be the four prisoners who have not yet been found in the Nine Prisons."
Zhentian raised his eyebrows and held the long knife on the table: "I have been killing monsters and ghosts for so many years, but this is the first time I have encountered a monster that comes to die on its own initiative."
At the lake pavilion, Lan Ningshuang said in surprise: "Hey, miss, it's foggy? But the color of the fog seems a bit strange."
Liu Jianli felt something in her heart and frowned slightly.
On the other side, in the lobby, Erniang looked at the green mist outside the house and asked curiously: "Master, this is so good, why is it foggy?"
While asking questions, Er Niang saw that the servants and maids outside the house had their eyes blank, their expressions were in a trance, and their bodies were a little shaky: "What's wrong with them?"
Qin Jian'an, who was drinking tea at the side, did not answer, but just tapped his finger on the table. Er Niang's eyes immediately darkened and she passed out.
Father Qin ducked to Er Niang's side, put Er Niang gently on the chair, and then walked to the entrance of the lobby, looking away at a certain part of the Qin Mansion with an expressionless face.
Qin Feng walked on the road with his head lowered, still imagining what kind of magical abilities he would be able to produce after entering the fifth level and absorbing the Hongmeng Immortal Qi in the Divine Sea.
But at this moment, there was laughter in my ears.
The laughter sounded far away, yet seemed very close, making people shudder.
Qin Feng was curious and looked for information. Then he was shocked. At some point, the Qin Mansion was filled with green mist, which looked extremely ghostly.
Suddenly, a piece of human skin fell from the sky and landed in front of Qin Feng. He smiled strangely and said, "When I looked up close, I saw that it was really a handsome piece of skin. It was much more handsome than anything I had ever peeled off before.
Don’t worry, when I skin you, I will be extremely careful and there won’t be any gaps.”
Qin Feng was shocked. With the appearance of the other party, he must be someone with bad intentions. He instantly thought of the fugitives from the Ninth Level Prison that Senior Zhen had mentioned before. Needless to say, this human skin was definitely one of them!
But who gave them the courage to break into the Qin Mansion?
At this time, another handsome man with a pale face appeared and said in unison: "How could he still hear what you said after being caught in your illusion array?"
According to the previous agreement, let me enjoy it first, and then you can skin him."
"Then don't damage his skin," the leather painter reminded.
"Don't worry, I'm measured." The man who practices Yin and Yang Dao showed an evil smile and slowly approached Qin Feng.
Qin Feng shook his head and suddenly said: "You guys really don't know how to live or die."
As soon as these words came out, the Yin Yang Dao man immediately stopped and frowned: "You were not caught in the illusion formation?"
The leather painter also immediately became alert.
"Illusion formation?" Qin Feng glanced around and realized that the strange green mist was a formation.
"Oh, you are a small skill, but you dare to do the same thing. When I set up formations in Shuliang City to kill a hundred thousand corpses, you were still locked in the ninth level prison and eating ashes." Qin Feng said with a smile, showing off his demeanor.
"One hundred thousand corpses?" the Onmyodo man said solemnly.
After carefully observing Qin Feng, the painter sneered: "Looking at the fluctuations you are emitting, you should be practicing the Wen Sheng Dao Tradition, and the level is not high, and it will not exceed the fifth level at most. How dare you speak nonsense in front of me?
Hey, I've changed my mind, you can ravage this kid as much as you like, as long as you don't damage that face."
After the Onmyodo man's expression changed, he actually took a step back: "I suddenly lost interest, you can just skin him."
The leather painter said disdainfully: "You are really as timid as a mouse. Don't regret it later."
As soon as the words fell, the human skin swelled in the wind, a sharp claw attacked Qin Feng, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard instantly.
How can a being who can be imprisoned in the Ninth Level Prison be an ordinary person?
Qin Feng's strength in the sixth-grade hexagram fate realm is no match for him at all.
However, facing this dangerous situation, he smiled confidently, then pointed his finger in the sky and shouted loudly: "Lady!"
What kind of trick is this?
The leather painter and the Onmyodo man were both stunned.
Just at this moment, a sword energy slashed down from the sky, splitting the human skin into two in just an instant!