Li Gui felt very unjust. He knelt on the ground and waved his hands repeatedly: "Your Majesty, it's not like that... Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation..."
The man didn't even turn around, but just moved his fingers, and Li Gui's mouth could no longer open. Li Gui felt something was wrong. He wanted to run away, but he found that his legs and feet were like lead filled and could not be pulled out at all.
"Since you like this thing, then enjoy it." Painted Skin Ghost picked up the paper figurine with his fingers and threw it into Li Gui's face.
Soon, Li Gui's body was burned by the spiritual fire until nothing was left.
"Ignorant brat!" the man said softly, combing his hair with his hands. He walked to the case and looked at the human skin he had just painted. He frowned slightly and said dissatisfied: "The eyebrow bones are actually painted a little low.
Oh, it’s all my fault for disturbing my peace just now!”
He picked up the human skin on the table, threw it into the air, lit a ball of fire in his hand, and burned it.
"Come here! Skin me another human skin and bring it up. Today's drawing will need to be repainted."
"Yes...Master."
The longevity demon giving orders was none other than the painted-skinned ghost Suyi who once imprisoned Ruyi. After the last fight with the Barefoot Immortal, he hid in Wuluo Mountain. This place is not a spiritual cave and is not very conducive to practice, but
The location here is hidden, with many graves and solitary graves around, making it difficult to be discovered. It is a good place to hide.
He has calmed down his temper these days, occasionally sending people out to capture a few mortals and not daring to go on a killing spree. After all, this is the last two thousand years, so he needs to be cautious. As long as he becomes a demon, he will have unlimited abilities.
, turning his hands to make clouds and turning his hands to make rain, except for the God of War Dragon Ancestor, I am afraid that all the gods can't defeat him.
Ruyi woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes and saw the painted ghost from a few years ago. She trembled and softly shouted: "Why...it's you..."
After going round and round, the feelings of old friends were no longer there, but I never expected that I would meet up with my former enemies.
"Oh?" Su Yi turned a pair of blood-red eyes and asked casually: "Do you know me?"
Ruyi swallowed the words on her lips when she thought of her master's previous instructions, "Your skills and cultivation are completely lacking, you are extremely weak, and your abilities are no longer as good as ordinary people. If you encounter trouble, you must not fight forcefully."
Recalling that back then, Su Yi almost strangled her to death. If the Barefoot Immortal hadn't arrived in time, she might have become a dead soul among his men.
Ruyi simply pretended to be asleep and said nothing. No matter how the painted-skin ghost Suyi pressed her, she would not speak again.
Su Yi snorted coldly and said: "Interesting, you are just a clever person with a very tough mouth. If you don't say anything, I have a way to make you talk."
Without touching the paper figurine, he raised his hand and used his demonic power to place the paper figurine on the table.
Su Yi lowered his eyes to take a closer look, his lips moved, and he read the words on the piece of paper: "The 28th day of the twelfth lunar month in the 63rd year of Shunjue..." He thought for a while, but he didn't remember anything special about this day.
He could see that this Linghui was very weak now. He didn't even have a shape, and he couldn't even be considered a lonely ghost. Such a little thing opened his mouth when he wanted to, and shut up when he wanted to.
I really didn't take myself seriously.
"I want to see who you are." Sumiao gathered her fingers above the paper man, and shot out pillars of cold energy from the tips of her fingers.
Ruyi felt a certain kind of power pouring into her body, which she could not resist at all. The power came continuously and filled the paper, which once made her feel unable to control herself.