Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 244 Brocade Clothes
Su Qinghe suddenly seemed to be crazy, running and dancing on the river beach by himself, slapping his side non-stop, and saying "get away", as if he was chasing something dirty, it was completely different from Fang Cai's calmness just now people.

Everyone: This is what he really looks like.

Until Su Qinghe stopped by himself, no one stepped forward to pull him.

Wang Xuanzhi and the others believed in Dao Yi, but Jiang Changshi and the others were suspicious that this master dancer must be playing with something else, so they didn't touch it. If it gets on him, take it home. That's not bad.

Su Qinghe was tired of howling, and finally stopped.

He found himself surrounded. The torch-bearers on the bank of the Fenshui River stood in a circle, and his fellow-men were surrounded in the innermost circle. Wang Xuanzhi held a torch and approached him. Adapting to the sudden light, he stretched out his hand to block it again.

When Su Qinghe put his hand down, his pupils suddenly dilated.

He seemed to have seen something incredible.What appeared in front of his eyes at this moment was not Wang Xuanzhi, nor was it any member of the yamen on the river beach, but a strange yet familiar face, and this was also the face he was most afraid to see.

"You are familiar with this face, right?" Wang Xuanzhi put away the bronze mirror and returned it.Daoyi took the bronze mirror, put it in a cloth bag, and said, "He's been concentrating too much on things, and he'll be stupid for a while when he sees the evil he's done."

The surroundings are quiet, only the flowing of the river, and the sound of whimpering wind.

As soon as Dao raised her head, she saw everyone staring at her, uh, the bronze mirror in her hand, she put it into the cloth bag, like mud into the ocean current, without even a wave, put it into a bag about the same size as the bronze mirror, without even a shape Tinker it out.

Jiang Changshi was thinking, would it be possible to hold a person in it? A big living person like them would really be dead without a whole body. I will go back in a while, and I must remind Yanzhou to be careful, don't put a small one in it. the way of man.

"Can there be a real person here?" Jiang Changshi wanted to see who it was, and he was so considerate that he actually asked him out. When he went back and looked, it was Tian Li, the person he brought, and the person who called him the happiest just now was also he.

Daoyi put the cover on the cloth bag and straightened the wrinkled edges. When she heard the man's question, she paused and said nonchalantly, "If I can really pretend to be a man, I will be the first to pretend to go away. It looks so good-looking, it should be placed at home to watch every day, it is more pleasing to the eye than any other exotic flowers—"

The banks of the Fenshui River became even quieter, only the sound of panting.

Tian Li: I didn't expect you to be such a coworker.

Jiang Changshi: What a vigorous little work.

Jiang Qi, Wu Si and others: Daoyi, we misjudged you.

Zizhi's eyes sparkled: "Little brother is so amazing!"

At the same time, another doubt arises, why not snatch the man who looks like midsummer, everyone saw the silver gun in the man's hand, it seemed to move.

It suddenly dawned on me that this is the case!
Chen Yizhi hugged the silver gun to his chest, and snorted, as if I knew it a long time ago, and saw through this kid's plot, and he really plotted against my good brother, and finally admitted it to himself.

Wang Xuanzhi let the wind pat the hem of his clothes, his face remained the same as usual, and he even smiled at the crowd, only he himself understood that behind that smile was a face stiffened by the cool wind, and he turned his somewhat stiff neck , "Su Qinghe seems to be awake."

Daoyi breathed a sigh of relief, she really just said it casually, who told this person to look like their ancestors, taking home three sticks of incense for offerings every day, it is considered a kind of piety, but these people The strange look in her eyes still made her uncomfortable.

She volunteered and ran over, "Let me take his pulse. Si Qing, tell me how the Su family raises people, and this pulse can be detected a little bit." Su Qinghe saw her as if he had seen a ghost, and kicked. Stepping back, Dao Yi grabbed his hand, "What are you afraid of, I don't eat people."

"Huh?" Dao waved his hand to signal silence, then closed his eyes and listened carefully.

From the beginning, she always felt strange.

There is indeed the same soul beside Su Qinghe, as if his own soul has left his body and does not want to return to his body, but only she can see it, it is not evidence at all, otherwise she would not have to invite Zhu Shi back , to prove his innocence.

From the face of the person in front of him, there is no disguise, or the marks on his own face after peeling off the other person's skin. There is no evil spirit on his body, and there is white mist hovering above his head, which can prove this Also a person.

Feeling the pulse now, she felt even more strange.

"Siqing, this person doesn't seem to have a pulse." Daoyi frowned, how could a living person have no pulse.

Chen Yizhi immediately pulled his other hand and heard the pulse, "Sure enough, there is no pulse—" Before he finished speaking, he heard Dao say, "No, there is a pulse, but it is very weak. It's like a gurgling stream coming from deep underground."

"You mean his pulse image was blocked by a layer of 'soil'." Wang Xuanzhi stared at Su Qinghe's face in a daze, and stretched out his hand after a while, as if to touch him, Su Qinghe turned his head and hid past.

The two feeling the pulse stared at him in surprise.

Wang Xuanzhi didn't take back his hand, but pointed towards it, "Have you noticed just now, there seems to be some lines on his face, like the roots of an old tree, the meridians are criss-crossing, and occasionally pulsating."

Jiang Changshi and others also came over, "No, did any of you see it?"

Everyone shook their heads again and again, lamenting in their hearts.

I'm afraid I can't finish my nightmare tonight, but I'm inspired to go out and brag again.

Dao Yi got closer, her eyes almost glued to the other's face, but she still didn't see what Wang Xuanzhi said, she shook her head regretfully, "I didn't see what kind of thing either."

Chen Yizhi nodded tacitly, "Andao, I saw it too."

Wang Xuanzhi sighed, "The real Su Qilang may have been killed a long time ago. There is a kind of people in this world who like brocade clothes, and as long as they wear them, they can change their appearance, change their appearance—"

"This person has a legacy of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. He likes to apply powder to cover up the truth under the skin. You don't see it very often, so you are not very familiar with it. Besides, the Taoist work is from a Taoist temple. She is not familiar with such things, and she is not familiar with it. There are brocade clothes and fancy clothes, you won’t know about it in your spare time.”

At the end, Wang Xuanzhi said again: "Daoyi autopsy saves people and you are the best at it. Maybe you do this thing of skinning people?"

The sound of panting came one after another, and the cool river wind was sucked in, followed by non-stop coughing.

Jiang Changshi stretched out his finger. He suddenly didn't know who to point to, and he didn't know what to say. money.

Fortunately, this couple does not have a fuel-efficient lamp.

The female is a monster, and the male is dressed in human skin.

Jiang Changshi really wanted to yell at the Fenshui River, what happened to this world.

He didn't yell, but heard more exciting words.

"It's just peeling off the skin!"

　good afternoon!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)