Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

"You're getting stronger and stronger, and you've gained a lot of skill, right? Well, I'll let you taste what it's like to be disobedient!" Yang Along opened the white porcelain jar, and hurriedly chanted the mantra to the contents of the jar, and saw The little ghost suddenly bent down, clutching his heart in pain.

The mantra Yang Along chanted has the pain of ten thousand insects eating the heart. Once touched, it will make life worse than death for the little ghost.

The little ghost cried and begged Yang Along: "Mom...I hurt...Mom...it hurts..."

Yang Along read more and more anxiously, and the little ghost fell to the ground and rolled in pain.She recited the mantra again and again, and finally asked it coldly: "Do you know it's wrong?"

The kid raised his tear-stained face and said, "I know...you...don't...do not love me at all..."

It stood up suddenly and rushed towards the candlelight on the table.Yin spirits are afraid of fire, so they are like moths flying into the fire, bringing their own destruction.Its soul is attached to the natal bone, and the natal bone is stored in a jar. If the bone is not buried, it will not be reincarnated for a day.It will only lose its soul if it fights the fire like this, and truly perish in this world.

All this happened so fast that Yang Aaron had no time to stop it.

The little ghost was burnt by the flames, but there was a smile on that delicate little face. After so many years, it was finally free...

The Yin spirit entered the fire, crackled and exploded, oil stars splashed everywhere, and the arrogant flame became smaller and smaller, and finally extinguished flickeringly.

Yang Aaron stared blankly, it was too late to react.Yellowed tears of regret flowed from eyes that had been dry for decades.

"My child..." Yang Along fell on the table and cried heartbreakingly.

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Ruyi was already too sleepy, but she couldn't sleep.She didn't know if Mr. Ji, a Nanyang shaman, would come to trouble her, so she thought about it and decided to check it out.

If you want to find out, you can't find out in person, the beggar's words are like thunder, even the gods told you not to conflict with Nanyang sorcerers, how can she go to die!

She asked Su Miao to check the reality, and asked him to reveal the truth to find out if it was appropriate, and if there was any danger or loss, she would immediately report to him in secret, and she would rush to rescue him immediately.

Su Miao nodded, then came out in a virtual form, and went from room to room in the inn to search for the Nanyang sorcerer "Mr. Ji".After searching around, he finally found his room at the other end of the second floor.

As soon as Su Miao entered the room, she smelled a strange light fragrance. There was no light in the room, and there was a person lying on the bed, breathing steadily, as if she was already fast asleep.

Su Miao no longer restrained her breath, and showed her real form, revealing a murderous look.It was so obvious that a master would wake up immediately and look around.But Mr. Ji turned over and slept more soundly.

As a fearsome Nanyang sorcerer, his reaction was a bit slow.

Su Miao was puzzled, sat down at the table, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of cold tea, the porcelain cup jingled, he pulled the teapot high, poured the tea stick into the cup, making a splashing sound.

With the cup full, Su Miao put down the teapot heavily, drinking tea quietly, looking at the person on the bed.

Mr. Ji didn't wake up, he just turned around humming softly, as if he had been disturbed from his dream.

"Ahem!" Su Miao simply coughed, and the man's deep voice echoed in the room.

"Um, who! Who!" Mr. Ji finally woke up, and shouted blankly with his eyes wide open.

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