The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

In a daze, Chen Qing seemed to hear the captain talking.

He tried to open his eyes and saw three figures.

The figures were a little hazy and unclear, but soon, Chen Qing's hair stood up!

Gong Huagu! !

That painted skin! !

Still there! ! !

Chen Qing wanted to shout, but there was still a tracheal tube in his mouth.

He moved slightly and found that his body was full of tubes. There was also a blood bag next to him.

He looked around and found that there was nothing he could use.

With a thought, a dagger appeared in his hand.

He cut all the tubes with one knife, used all his strength, and stabbed Gong Huagu with one knife!

By the time Gong Huagu realized it, it was too late. He could only barely move aside.

"Stop!" Han Yuan also grabbed Chen Qing.

But Chen Qing was drowsy and didn't have much strength.

The knife only cut a hole in Gong Huagu's arm.

Gong Huagu's blood soon came out. He frowned and looked at Chen Qing coldly.

"Hey... Hey..." Chen Qing pointed at Gong Huagu, "Ghost!!!"

Han Yuan was so smart that he understood it immediately!

"That painted skin turned into Captain Gong!"

"Captain Gong, you stay in the team."

"Send an order, Captain Gong Huagu is at the base of the ghost-killing team and will not leave in the next few days! If anyone sees a second Gong Huagu, kill him without mercy!"

Chen Qing must have been given anesthesia and his head was drowsy, but he still understood it.

His eyes went dark and he fainted again.

"Doctor!! Doctor!"

Han Yuan quickly called the doctor and inserted various tubes again.

Then he picked up Chen Qing's dagger, thinking.

"His things have been put away. Where did he get this knife?"

"Mine." Han Yuan shook his head.

Gong Huagu's face was cold, "Captain Han, Huapi has become my appearance, so it is not convenient for me to show up again. I'll leave this matter to you!"

"Yes!"

...

When Chen Qing woke up again, his hands and feet were tied with restraints.

His consciousness was still a little fuzzy. The tracheal tube in his mouth had been removed, but his throat was still very painful.

Especially his mouth was very dry.

A small figure stood by the bed, expressionless.

Chen Man.

He looked straight at Chen Qing: "Chen Qing, will you die?"

Chen Qing had long been accustomed to Chen Man's undecorated tone. He shook his head and wanted to answer "No", but his voice was hoarse and almost silent.

"Chen Shan is gone, Chen Kuan is gone, I only have you, please don't die, okay."

Chen Man looked at Chen Qing seriously, expressionless, but the little rolling knife who never cried or laughed was already full of tears.

"I will practice martial arts seriously to protect you, please don't die."

"I... won't die." Chen Qing tried hard and finally made a little hoarse voice.

There was a sharp pain in the chest, and the heart was warm.

This little fat man became more and more reliable.

Thinking of this,

Gong Huagu walked in.

Chen Qing's heart trembled!

"Don't worry, I'm a human."

Gong Huagu said calmly: "What happened?"

Chen Qing looked at this flawless face and still felt depressed.

"Water..."

"The doctor said you can't drink water yet." Gong Huagu took out a cotton swab, dipped it in some glucose, and applied it on Chen Qing's lips.

"That... painted skin..."

Chen Qing's voice was very low, but Gong Huagu could hear it clearly.

At that moment, he told everything about his encounter with Painted Skin and what happened afterwards.

He only concealed the existence of Zhong Kui.

He looked at the gauze on Gong Huagu's hand and said, "I'm sorry."

"It's a small matter."

Gong Huagu frowned, "Does that mean Painted Skin itself is not weak?"

"No wonder so many people were killed. This ability is really tricky."

"You should have a good rest. If you have the ability, run the Zhou Tian, ​​and you will get better faster."

Gong Huagu said and left. A moment later, the doctor came to give Chen Qing a refill of medicine and untied the restraints.

Chen Qing just felt a little overwhelmed.

Painted Skin is a demon-level.

Although Zhong Kui has all kinds of strange magical powers, he is only a D-level wandering soul after all. I don't know what the result will be.

But there is no point in worrying now.

Chen Qing quietly lay on the bed and ran the Zhou Tian.

After each Zhou Tian passed, his body felt much more relaxed.

During the time he was lying on the bed, Han Yuan came again and took Chen Man away.

The matter of catching the Painted Skin has risen to the same level as clearing the Princess Tomb.

Although the Painted Skin is not powerful, this strange ability is hard to guard against.

And

And if it changes into a human, especially a high-level one, it will be dangerous!

The people who captured the Painted Skin will update a secret code every day, which can effectively prevent the Painted Skin from turning into a human around them for the time being.

Chen Qing lay in bed for three days and then applied for discharge.

Although his chest was still bandaged, it had basically healed.

He got his things back, very good, everything was there, especially the "Vajra Subduing Demon Skill", which had indeed awakened!

He took a taxi to the outskirts of the city as soon as possible.

Zhong Kui, must be found.

Just want to find a mental patient in the wilderness, how easy is it?

Fortunately, the two have a contract after all, the soul is unified, and there is a vague sense of induction.

Chen Qing closed his eyes and felt it, the sense was very weak.

He could only distinguish a general direction.

But there was no other choice.

Chen Qing walked silently towards the west.

Every ten minutes or so, he would stop to feel the direction.

Repeatedly like this, it was noon in a blink of an eye.

He took out the hot pork with preserved vegetables from the tower and ate a whole bowl of rice with it.

Set off again.

After another hour, Chen Qing's senses became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Chen Qing stopped every two minutes to adjust the direction. After another ten minutes, Chen Qing saw the figure.

"Zhong Kui!"

Chen Qing was delighted.

I finally found you!

Zhong Kui was stunned and looked over.

"Haha! You're here, what should I do?"

"What should I do?"

Zhong Kui was overjoyed when he saw Chen Qing.

He kept muttering to himself.

"Is there a way? Do you have a way?"

Chen Qing had long been accustomed to the crazy man's strange words and didn't care.

He looked at him carefully. He must have walked a lot in the past three days.

The slippers were lost, and the soles of the two socks on the left foot had been worn out, and the two socks were hanging on the ankles like wrist guards.

There were a lot of clothes in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, so Chen Qing took out new socks and shoes.

Originally, he wanted to teach him the correct way to dress. But soon Chen Qing gave up.

Wearing sneakers, a difficult action, was not suitable for him.

So Zhong Kui became the same as before.

"What should I do?"

Zhong Kui walked around anxiously, frowning.

"What do you mean?"

"Look, look," Zhong Kui pulled Chen Qing to a stream.

There was a one-meter-diameter cylindrical cement cylinder on the stream, which served as a small bridge.

Zhong Kui jumped into the stream first, pulled away the lush water plants, looked into the cement cylinder, and kept frowning: "What should I do, what should I do, what should I do..."

Chen Qing was puzzled, but he still jumped down. When he came to the cement cylinder and looked inside, his hair stood on end!

The stream in the cement cylinder was rushing,

There was a stone in the middle, and under the stone was a complete, white human skin like plaster!

The human skin was swaying gently with the water flow, and the long black hair spread out softly in the water.

Chen Qing's scalp was numb, and he looked at Zhong Kui:

"Is this the painted skin?"

"Yes! Yes! Painted skin, it's painted skin!"

"Hiss...ah, I can't find the corpse oil, hiss, what should I do?"

"I can't see the sun..."

"What should I do, hiss"

He said something that Chen Qing couldn't understand at all, but it was enough to make people shudder.

"Help..."

Suddenly, a voice as thin as a mosquito came over.

"Save me... Great Immortal, save me..."

Chen Qing's scalp was about to explode!

The voice came from the human skin in the water!

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