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Chapter 22 Old Stories of Painted Skin

This arsenal of the Han Dynasty is where the heritage of Sili Xiaowei has been passed down from generation to generation for more than a thousand years.

The bamboo slips were suspended in front of Wei Yuan, and they were densely covered with the names of various magical instruments and classics.

But soon, the names on the bamboo slips disappeared one by one.

These are some of the lost artifacts.

Then each name dimmed.

This is something that neither his deeds nor his achievements can touch.

The last remaining part is simple.

Several talismans.

Some of the swordsmanship collected by Crouching Tiger Colonel were used to enrich the inventory.

And records of monsters of different categories.

Wei Yuan can only choose here.

After pondering for a while, he did not choose the talisman method that he had hoped to learn for a long time. Instead, he clicked on the Monster Department and looked for the painted skin. There are records of most of the painted skin monsters captured and killed by Captain Sili before, including the tiger.

There are two that are related.

Among them, only one was left who was related to Wei Yuan's killing of the painted skin slave.

Inquiring into the records does not require meritorious deeds, but if you want to open the moon-dew photos of this painted-skinned monster in the Han Dynasty's arsenal to understand this monster more comprehensively, you will need a meritorious deed.

Mere records would not let Wei Yuan know the weaknesses and characteristics of this painted skin.

Without grasping the characteristics, trying to find this mere painted-skinned demon among the seven million people in Quan City is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Wei Yuan chose to open the moon dew and take a photo.

A feat of merit disappeared.

The wind in my arms makes a sound, and the dew of the moon leaves a shadow.

This is the secret method of moon cultivators in ancient times, which can preserve a message.

As the merits dispersed, Wei Yuan found that the surrounding environment had changed. Even when he opened his eyes, it was the same. At this moment, he was no longer in the museum, but in a strange place. In front of him was a small path with two sides.

All is black mist.

And Wei Yuan is no longer his original self.

He is dressed in black and has an eight-sided Han sword with a ring on his back.

He frowned and walked forward along the road.

Gradually we walked to a small path, which was an ancient street. The passers-by were all wearing ancient clothes. It looked very real, but it had a faded feeling in comparison, giving Wei Yuan a strange feeling.

This is the shadow of history, the record of demons.

If Wei Yuan had a clear understanding in his heart, he found a stall and sat down. The shop owner was still busy making soup cakes and selling tea soup. People coming and going seemed not to see Wei Yuan, but were facing Wei Yuan.

In front of it is a dilapidated house.

White paper money was flying all over the floor.

A man in his thirties cried.

His mother-in-law died today.

"Hey, this fat, ugly woman who is also blind in one eye is going to die."

"You can't say that, her mother is a goddess."

"Hey, what's wrong with the goddess? Isn't her daughter dead?"

The pedestrians on the left gossiped about these words, walked into the fog, and disappeared.

Wei Yuan has already thought about the current situation in his mind.

According to the explanation of the Crouching Tiger Waist Card, this is probably the memory of a certain Sili captain in history, or an illusion later created through magical powers, used to record a certain demon-hunting event he experienced for the purpose of spreading.

To future generations.

This is not the treatment that all monsters receive.

In the list just now, not all monsters can turn on the moon dew to take photos.

He raised his eyebrows, took off his sword, placed it on the table, and quietly watched the changes around him.

It started to rain heavily in the sky.

The stone tiles on the wall are mottled in color, and there is an extra cup of tea on the table.

……………………

This is a story.

The story begins with the mother-in-law telling the story of the death of a man from the Li family in a small town, but the reason is that the mother-in-law was so tired when she passed by the town due to certain things that she took a rest and was tired again.

I was hungry again, and it happened that the youngest daughter of the Tian family was out. Miss Tian saw that she looked miserable, so she sent someone to give her a meal.

The Tian family's daughter was only sixteen years old at the time. She was beautiful and kind-hearted.

Her skin is even more fair and tender.

When the Li family's mother-in-law met that time, she couldn't forget it in her heart. She envied others and secretly hated herself.

She thought about it day and night, and soon she fell ill. When she fell ill on the bed, she remembered the little man her mother had given her before she died. She said there was a great god inside, so she burned the little man to replace it.

After getting out of trouble, the god can do one thing for her.

She immediately burned the villain, promising that she could look like Miss Tian.

Who would have known that what was sealed inside the villain was not a fairy, but a green-faced and fanged evil spirit. Once it was unsealed, it was so full of evil that it frightened people.

Mrs. Li's wife was frightened to death on the spot.

The custom here is to exhume the first seven souls before burying them.

Just when she regained her soul, Mrs. Li's wife came back to life.

But he no longer recognized who he was. The lazy man from the Li family wanted to touch him and even screamed in surprise, saying that he was still the daughter of a virgin and asked him to go out. This attracted the surrounding neighbors to gather around.

Finally, it was confirmed that this person was still alive, and she was said to be the youngest daughter of the Tian family in Linzhen.

Besides, the parents' names and the scenery of the neighboring town are all the same.

So the town quickly sent people to inquire. A few days ago, Miss Tian's family went out for an outing and fell into a coma.

It was also on this day that I woke up.

So they got together and asked the officials to make a decision. Poor Miss Tian was very happy to see her parents and hoped that her parents would recognize her. Unexpectedly, the other "Miss Tian" who woke up also recognized her parents and family. Miss Tian knelt down in front of her parents.

They were crying so hard that the parents just thought that the fat dark woman was blind and ugly, so they just backed away and pulled the hem of the clothes out of the woman's hands with all their strength, which made them feel bad and disgusting.

The officials then decided the case and allowed the Li couple to go back and continue to live together.

Miss Tian cried every day, still being forced by the lazy man.

But since she was a child, she had always had a bad temper with the lazy man. She couldn't stand many of his things, and she often missed home. She was often beaten and scolded by the lazy man. She also gave birth to two daughters in a row. The conflict between the two became more and more serious, and finally

One day, the lazy man got drunk and beat Ms. Tian to death.

He woke up in fright and threw her body behind the mountain that night, saying only that the woman had run away.

Because this woman died once and was even more ugly, so everyone avoided it, but the matter was exposed just like that. The lazy man thought that his wife would be eaten by wild wolves in the mountains, but unexpectedly Miss Na Tian woke up.

.

It rained, and the cool rain woke her up.

She saw herself reflected in the stream next to her. She was ugly and fat, with a fleshy face and rough and black skin on her palms.

I couldn't help but feel sad and cry softly.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard laughter again.

She raised her head and saw a man and woman who looked like a couple of gods, surrounded by servants, holding fruits and wine. The man was plump and handsome, and the woman also had a beautiful face, fair and delicate skin, which made people feel ashamed. She lowered her head and suddenly remembered

.

That's her body!

That's her face!

That's her skin!

Miss Tian was kicking people and crying like crazy. She stood up and wanted to pounce on her. She wanted to tear off the face and cover it on her own face. However, she suddenly fell to the ground again. When she looked back, she saw that there was nothing there.

What ugly fat body is there?

It turns out that the wind and sun exposed it, and wild animals ate it.

All that was left of her was a pile of bones.

She lay on the ground, feeling cold and desperate.

But I saw a pair of white shoes, an umbrella, and a man in white under the umbrella.

Wei Yuan also saw it.

He stood up suddenly, wearing a black uniform of Sili Colonel, holding a broad sword in his right hand.

The man opposite holds an umbrella and is dressed in white.

Between the two of them, there were the cold and despairing bones.

The man held an umbrella to protect the bones from the rain. He leaned over and looked at the unwillingness and resentment outlined by the fingers of the bones on the ground. He said: "It was originally a good deed, but it was a pity that it caused trouble. It's a pity that people in this world only look at appearances."

A common person?"

The bones made a rattling sound, as if weeping.

The man smiled and said: "I live in the mountains and my surname is Wang. You can call me Mr. Wang."

"Want revenge?"

Want revenge?

no doubt.

Wei Yuan sighed and closed his eyes.

………………

It was a sunny day just now, but suddenly there was a mountain breeze. The couple who went out for an outing returned home. The husband was working in the government and happened to have something to do, so he left. The lady was left alone at home, looking at her eyebrows in the mirror, and raising her hand to touch her face gently.

When you touch your skin, it feels delicate and delicate, and you feel happy.

My skin is so good.

She heard a soft click behind the screen.

Looked over curiously.

Just one glance and the blood in his body instantly stagnated.

Behind the screen, there stood a gloomy white skeleton. The white bones rushed towards her. The hand was holding a pair of worn-out scissors. The scissors stabbed into the lady's belly. With a click, the clothes were cut open, and the clothes were cut open.

The human skin was also cut open, but the lady was killed in the first blow. There was no sound, only the sound of cutting cloth.

Click click click.

A maid outside heard the sound and knocked on the door: "Madam? Is there anything in the house?"

The bones collided and a woman laughed:

"No, I'm just cutting clothes."

"Cut clothes?"

"Yes, it is a piece of clothing that I like very much."

The bones made a ghostly sound, the sound of scissors was crisp and clear, and the woman's humming voice echoed in the room.

"Cut the human skin and thread it, pull out the intestines and make red ropes, and eat your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys..."

"I'll tear your bones apart, disembowel you, and use your skin to make my clothes."

Finally, Bai Gu wrapped the human skin around her body, and there was a beautiful and handsome Miss Tian and an elegant and dignified Mrs. Liu. She sat in front of the bronze mirror with a smile and raised her hand to touch the delicate skin.

"Put on my old clothes and sit on my bed in the west pavilion."

"Look in the mirror and draw your eyebrows carefully, and apply yellow carefully..."

The room was dripping with blood and disappeared without a trace. When her parents returned, Miss Tian burst into tears when she saw her parents. She was shocked. One of her parents held her back and whispered softly, while the other held her arm and spoke loudly.

appease.

The picture suddenly became stagnant and dark.

At some point at the tea stall, another person came and sat next to Wei Yuan. His voice was hoarse and he said:

"Up to this point, the people she killed were only people who harmed herself. What Li did also harmed others and herself. She was the one to blame. I noticed that when I followed her to this point, Tian's daughter kowtowed and begged for mercy. She cried and said that she had never harmed innocent people.

, but he was harmed by an adulterer. This is all true. Let me ask you a question for future generations."

Captain Si Li, who created this illusion, also left the problem here.

‘He’ turned to look at Wei Yuan, his eyes bright.

"If it were you, would you kill her or not?!"


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