Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

In other words, the actual meaning of this poem is a few key words "about 20 years old, Xijiang, Qin Xiao".In this way, the portrait is Qin Xiao's.

The skill of the person who drew this portrait is not very good, the picture is very simple, with a few ink lines, it is not very similar to the face of the dead Qin Xiao, I don't know if the person who drew the portrait made it out of thin air or drew it based on other people's description , in short, they look alike on the whole, but upon closer inspection, they are two completely different people.

Su Miao noticed that the seal was engraved with cursive characters, and there were three characters entangled in it. It took him a lot of effort to distinguish clearly, and the words "Happy Hall" were written on it.

He froze in his heart, thinking that the Happy Hall was the group of people hired by Mr. Tianyi to catch the master before, how could he have something to do with Qin Xiao again.

What is the connection behind this!

Su Miao didn't want to think about it again, and checked it in detail again. After confirming that there were no other clues on the broken arm, she pushed the arm into the pit, kicked some sand with her feet to cover it gently, and then removed the cloth. Tucked into sleeves.

In fact, Su Miao was not afraid of anything else, but he really didn't want to tell his master the bad news himself.In the two years since the master and Qin Xiao separated, she has never stopped missing her. Now that she is suddenly told that her old friend is not there, I am really afraid that she will not be able to bear it...

He couldn't just go back like this, at least he had to search in Xijiang again, maybe he could find the trace of the killer.

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"Hey! Hey!" Seeing Ruyi's demented face, Bai Qinghan was really angry. It was already at the foot of Laoshan Mountain, but this little girl only knew how to hurry along without a word of gossip.How did he know that Ruyi's heart had followed Su Miao thousands of miles away, and all he could think about was Qin Xiao's expression after seeing the letter.She has even started to fantasize about the scene after meeting him...

Is he losing weight?Is it dark?Have you grown taller?Does the face change?

"Crack!" Bai Qinghan couldn't bear it any longer, reached out and patted Ruyi's forehead, Ruyi came back to her senses as if waking up from a big dream, and asked: "What...what's wrong... "

Bai Qinghan stretched out his hand and shook his finger at the huge rock with the word Lao: "My lord, we have already arrived at Mount Lao! I beg you not to be distracted!"

Ruyi was overjoyed, and smiled unconsciously: "It's here! It's so fast!"

She ignored Bai Qinghan's attention, raised her true energy again, and suddenly flew up the stone steps.

Bai Qinghan was stunned for a moment, before he realized it, he cursed Ruyi a hundred and eighty times before he chased after him.

Ruyi took Qinggong and carried a small burden on her shoulders, and bounced into the front hall. Seeing a few little Taoist priests sweeping the floor, she smiled and said, "Little Taoist priest, I want to pay homage to Sanqing, may I ask where to go?" Where are you going?"

After Yan Xuanyi bloodbathed Kunlun Peak and all the martial arts people gathered to confuse Xiaoyaomen, Xiaoyaomen basically had no pilgrims. Usually, the people in Jimo Ziyang and some surrounding villagers were afraid of getting into trouble and dared not go up the mountain to pray for blessings.

Therefore, these little Taoists may not have seen outsiders for a long time.

Suddenly hearing someone coming to pay homage to Sanqing, the little Taoist priests put down their brooms and raised their heads to tell each other: "Go ahead, turn right, and you will see Sanqing Hall..."

The three raised their heads and talked halfway, only to find out that the pilgrim was actually an aunt.