Ji Zuodao slowly moved his eyes away from a certain room in the Fireworks Building.
His entire body was in the darkness of night, like a statue, shrouded in a mass of black energy, with a faint hint of monster in his expression.
"Perhaps, giving up the appearance of the Last Emperor this time is not a bad thing."
There was a hint of disappointment in his expression, "The only pity is that Zuo Qing and the others have seen my appearance, so there's no guarantee that there won't be any problems..."
"However, they left so fast that they even abandoned the old nest of Qinghong Village."
"I didn't have time to eliminate the hidden danger..."
He has an elegant and easy-going expression, but his eyes are extremely enchanting, and his voice is even lighter, as if he is afraid that if he speaks louder, he will disturb other people.
"Brother, don't blame brother..."
"After all, I have sacrificed a lot, even giving up such a strong power... and without this skin, I don't know how long it will take to eliminate its remaining secret marks and become a heaven again..."
However, at this moment, a man and a woman hugging each other, looking like they were in love with each other, went straight to the high building.
Obviously, spring is a good season.
The weather is warm and there are not many people on the roof. You can look around but it is difficult to be noticed by others. It is perfect for looking for a different kind of excitement.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they came up, they saw a tall figure standing on the edge of the building with his back to them, filled with black energy, like a ghost.
Both of them were startled, and the woman was so frightened that she shrank directly behind the man.
The man was originally a bully, but the beauty was right behind him. He was still brave and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you! Do you know that this is my home..."
"Where is your home?"
"This world and the whole world are my old land of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
The next second, Ji Zuodao's head slowly turned around, his eyebrows raised, his cold eyes piercing his heart like an ice knife, making people shudder.
"you!"
The man and woman turned pale and subconsciously backed away.
Who would have thought that just because I wanted to go wild, I would encounter such a vicious person.
"snort."
A roll of human skin is like a fish caught in a net.
The two people didn't even struggle and disappeared directly under Ji Zuodao's human skin.
"How dare you interrupt me to say goodbye to my little brother? You are really asking for your own death!"
Ji Zuodao waved his sleeves expressionlessly, stepped out of the tall building, and then disappeared without a trace.
But the place where the two people were standing just now was clean, with nothing left behind, as if the world had evaporated.
In the fireworks building.
Yang Fan was examining the human skin in his hand. His keen soul seemed to sense something. He opened the window with a wave of his hand and looked straight at the tall building not far away.
"no one?"
His eyes flashed, and he felt like someone was peeping over there just now.
Is it my misunderstanding?
Yang Fan shook his head and closed the window again.
The endless a cappella singing around him had no impact on him at all, and his eyes fell on the human skin again.
"I said before that I had been looking for a long time to get nine emperor skins, but suddenly I took out one. It really caught me off guard..."
"My cheap brother wouldn't give me his own human skin, would he?"
Yang Fan murmured in his heart, always feeling that this human-skinned smile was somewhat similar to Ji Zuodao.
The expression is strange and grotesque.
There was a creepy smell in his calm smile.
It seems that after watching too much, I feel that the other person is alive.
"Maybe I think too much."
Although Yang Fan felt that the appearance was weird, he still couldn't see the problem and could only give up, "It doesn't matter what you are, a dead thing can still turn the world upside down."
A casual Taoist spell made Tao Gu continue to sleep.
Yang Fan performed the art of dividing the two realms in the room, then hung the human skin in front of him and observed it carefully.
That blazing gaze made it seem like this human skin was like a peerless beauty.
He looked at it for two full hours, as if all the details of this human skin were imprinted in his mind.
Then he closed his eyes and sank into the illusory inheritance place and began to practice.
Big stars appeared on the surface of his body, and the most powerful qi and blood furnace floated in his chest.
The energy and blood turned into invisible flames, covering his entire body.
In reality, meat is being refined, while in the illusory inheritance place, skin is being refined.
In that illusory dojo, he sat cross-legged, but the human skin on his body separated from his body and changed little by little in front of him.
He was like a skilled sculptor, reshaping his own appearance, gradually changing his appearance to look like that piece of human skin.
"He transforms into the Dafa of freedom!"
He transforms into emperors!
However, he doesn't know why, but he always feels that his changes are just a formality, and the essence is hard to come by!
"Weird thing."
Yang Fan couldn't help but stop his movements and fell into thinking.
Time continues to fly in reality.
In the blink of an eye, it’s midnight, the coldest time of the day.
Even at the end of April, the night was still slightly chilly, and the human skin that had been hanging in front of Yang Fan suddenly moved undetectably.
It looked at Yang Fan sitting cross-legged in front of him with empty eyes, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in its eyes.
It seemed as if he had woken up.
Then the whole thing fell to the ground silently.
It crawled towards Yang Fan who was sitting cross-legged and practicing. It looked strangely like a ghost lying on the ground. It approached Yang Fan almost greedily and seemed to take a slight sniff.
As if feeling something.
It even seemed to want to hug Yang Fan into its arms.
The expression on his face seemed to make him smile even more weirdly.
However, the Baifu knot on Yang Fan's body was actually touched and suddenly trembled. The dense knots were released instantly and turned into a net wrapping Yang Fan's body.
The human skin was slightly startled and instantly returned to its original state.
"Um?"
The next second, Yang Fan, who felt the change in Baifu Knot, suddenly opened his eyes.
A trace of surprise flashed across his face.
Why did the Baifu Knot move again for no reason?
Yang Fan's eyes swept across the room, and finally fell on the human skin in front of him. His eyes suddenly became dangerous: "Little cutie, is that you?"
Before he finished speaking, a powerful divine power came up!
Fearful of the power of heaven, the power is as powerful as prison!
However, when this magical power hit the human skin, the human skin was strangely unchanged at all.
"Is it my imagination?"
Yang Fan closed his eyes again, and the next second he broke away and hit the human skin with another hard blow.
"Ten times the power of Heaven!"
Even though the huge force of God's power fell, the human skin remained motionless, as if the blow had completely hit the empty space.
"It seems like it's really not you..."
Yang Fan squinted his eyes, his face flashed, but his heart was extremely vigilant.
Skin refining is the way of the devil.
Even if the human skin of an ordinary person has evil powers and the remaining will instinct can devour people, how could this emperor's skin not have any evil powers at all?
As the saying goes - the greater the power, the stronger the devil!
Unless you hide it deeply!
"Hiding it deeply, right? Look how you can still hide it after I usurped your luck and status!"
Yang Fan suddenly laughed.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he gradually revealed his true form as the Skin Demon King. A faint golden light circle enveloped him, and his human skin stretched and changed, as if it were divine!