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I am afraid that Chen Yaoguang would never have thought that one day, at some inadvertent moment, in some completely unexpected way, he would suffer such humiliation under the public.

He is young, but he has endured too much.

Ning Ning and He Zhizhou in the room looked at each other from a distance, and politely asked Master Chen: "Master Chen, do you still need each of us to repeat the actions just now?"

Chen Yaoguang:...

Go away! Do you need to repeat it again, don't you have any points in your heart!

But he was a gentle scholar anyway, and tried his best to endure the curse choked in his throat, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "No."

Then he took the initiative to lean to his side, letting out a passage into the room, his eyes erratic, and landed on the long sword that had not been unsheathed.

Very well, all these people have swords on their waists.

It turns out that this is the legendary sword repair, and it is truly extraordinary and well-deserved.

Ningning thanked him and walked slowly into the house filled with the smell of herbs.

There is no light in the room, and it will inevitably appear a bit dim in the misty and rainy weather. The mist that broke through the door encircled the white smoke overflowing from the incense burner, the air-conditioning was suffocating, the silence was silent, and the dark color spread quietly, giving birth to a dreamlike unreality out of thin air.

The carved wooden bed is covered with heavy dark shadows, and the bamboo shadows outside the window are faint, and occasionally a few faint gleams fall into the gaps, gradually illuminating the scene on the bed.

She saw a pale woman.

At first, I only saw a profile face from a distance. In the dark house, the woman's white skin looked like beautiful jade.

Darkness outlines her long hair spread like a cloud of smoke, a small nose bridge, and a thin, paper-like lips. Ning Ning looked at it and couldn't help but feel moved, and secretly praised the beauty.

It's a pity that the beauty's face is as bad as her husband's. Unlike the latter, Mrs. Chen Jiashao's face is filled with a fever-like blush, as if stealing the sunset in the evening and staining her forehead and face.

Chen Lubai had told them that the young lady was called "Zhao Yunluo", as the real person was.

Perceiving someone entering the room, Zhao Yunluo opened his eyes tiredly and tilted his head slightly from the pillow.

Her eyes were cloudy due to pain and fatigue, and she could not see the slightest vitality, as if she had found two pure black glass beads at random and assembled them on her face.

When I saw the stranger who broke in suddenly, I coughed slightly, and couldn't hear any emotions: "You guys are here to drop the demon?"

Zhao Yunluo acted gentle and polite, and He Zhizhou also restrained from his previous appearance, and smiled awkwardly: "Madam is thinking about things. We just heard that weird things happen frequently in the mansion, so we thought about coming to investigate and see. See if there is anything tricky."

"Isn't that the tricky thing in Chen Mansion?"

She didn't feel annoyed, and dropped her long eyelashes with a little weary: "You don't have to hide, I know."

"This matter is still inconclusive. We have not determined that the young lady is a monster."

Ning Ning hurriedly stepped forward to round the scene: "It's just that rumors are everywhere now. If the young lady wants to clear up the suspicion, please cooperate more."

After hearing this, Chen Yaoguang strode to the bed and blocked Zhao Yun with his body, still impatient: "My wife is not feeling well today, I am afraid I can't provide you with clues."

"No problem, husband."

Unexpectedly, it was Zhao Yunluo himself who took his words and barely got up from the bed and sat on the head of the bed. She coughed again, and the morbid blush on her cheeks became more obvious: "It would be nice to clear up the misunderstanding as soon as possible. If you have anything you want to know, just ask it bluntly."

Zhao Yunluo's cooperation was beyond Ningning's expectations.

Chen Lubai snorted and whispered to her: "This fairy is pretending to be innocent again! She thought that if she pretended to be such a harmless human and animal, no one would doubt it?"

He Zhizhou didn't hear these words, and he had a good impression of this gentle and polite young girl: "Madam, have you ever been to the well in the middle of the night?"

"I've been afraid of the dark since I was a kid."

Zhao Yunluo clutched his chest and frowned slightly, his tone was a bit erratic due to his fatigue: "My husband also knows about this. I don't even dare to sleep alone at night, so how can I go there alone as the rumors say By the well?"

Chen Lubai snorted again: "It is my sister-in-law who is afraid of the dark, but not you."

He Zhizhou thought for a moment, and then said, "Why would the lady be seriously ill after the Taoist leader opened the altar?"

The question elicited a brief silence.

Zhao Yunluo's face was embarrassed, and he hesitated when he spoke again: "I don't know about this. After the practice that day, everything was fine. Unexpectedly, I coughed up blood and woke up at night. From then on-cough! Since then, the condition has worsened. Severely, the husband also suffered from the same illness, and his body was not as good as every day."

"But," Seeing the woman on the bed coughed up another mouthful of blood, He Zhizhou's tone softened a lot, "Madam, have you noticed something wrong around you recently? Maybe--"

"enough!"

Chen Yaoguang gently wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, staring at He Zhizhou and said solemnly: "Madam was seriously ill, and she could not be hit, but you have repeatedly harmed her so far. What is your intention! "

"You, what am I doing?"

He Zhizhou stalked his neck and squatted his face, and said the most insulting words in the most righteous tone: "Even if I really hurt your wife, then you should go and hurt my wife, so that the two can be settled. understand?"

God, he is wronged, he is in debt.

This is a logical genius who came here.

Chen Yao is desperate and really doesn't want to have any more entanglements with this person, so he immediately issued a eviction order: "My wife is not in good health. Since you have seen her as you wish, please come back."

He said categorically, the beauty in his arms was really fragile, even if it was cheeky like He Zhizhou, he couldn't find any excuse to stay.

In the silence of the room, a clear girl's voice suddenly sounded from the corner.

——Ning Ning took a few steps forward, with an unexplained smile at the corner of his mouth, and took out a vial from the storage bag: "Brother He has finished asking, I still have a magic weapon here. The master gave it to me specially before going down the mountain. Bottled demon water, claiming to apply it to the skin, is no different from cold water in human terms, but if the demon or ghost touches it, it will burn like a fire and be miserable."

Except for Pei Ji, the other two people who entered the Buddha Pagoda together showed a completely confused look.

They have never heard of this Rao Shizi "Transforming Demon Water". If there are such treasures, I am afraid that the world's demon catchers will have to drink the Northwest Wind collectively.

After all, when something strange happens, the goddess will sprinkle a bottle on the ground, and there is no worry that the monster will not show up.

Chen Yaoguang also showed some confused gazes, looked at his wife calmly, and Ning Ning's leisurely voice came from his ear: "Hua Yaoshui is very cherished, I put a drop on the back of the young lady's hand, look See how she reacts, how?"

Zhao Yunluo and her husband looked at each other, seeming to have made a certain determination, and nodded with her lips.

So Ningning took the bottle and walked forward.

She walked quickly, the smell of medicine on the tip of her nose became stronger and stronger, and the white smoke rose slightly to cover the long black eyelashes of the crow.

Sitting by the bed, Chen Yaoguang suddenly stretched out his right hand and said in a deep voice, "It is inconvenient for the insider to come into contact with outsiders. It is up to me to apply the medicine."

Ningning nodded and handed him the bottle.

At the moment when the hands were handed over.

Xu Ye was obscured by the hazy smoke, and there was a short misalignment in their movements.

When Ning Ning let go of his hand, Chen Yaoguang hadn't clenched the bottle tightly. The small white round bottle rolled down, and a gray liquid gushing out of the mouth of the bottle, and a few drops splashed on the back of Chen Yaoguang's hand.

There was a loud and clear noise.

The round bottle containing the demon water suddenly shattered.

"Master Chen!"

Ningning was shocked: "Are you okay?"

"This water is only effective against demons, and it's natural to me."

Chen Yaoguang faintly wiped away the water stains, and looked at the mess on the ground: "Sorry, I'm afraid that the demon water..."

"It doesn't matter, the master said, this is a shortcut that is useless in cultivating the Taoism. It is broken now. Maybe it is God's intention to let me study hard and practice hard. Don't always think about playing smart."

Ning Ning didn't care much, leaning over to pick up the broken bottle, suddenly another slender arm appeared in front of him.

—— Pei Ji didn't know when to come forward and help her pick up the round bottle from the demon water in a blank expression.

The appearance of Hua Yao Shui is extremely strange, it is a pale gray and almost white liquid, but it is always boiling like boiling water, puffing up round bubbles one after another.

It is indeed a secret treasure of the Xianjia, completely different from ordinary water in the world.

As Ning Ning said, even if the black-clothed boy touched those liquids, his expression did not fluctuate at all, as if he was touching ordinary cold water, without any special place.

"The demon water is useless, it seems that there is only a long-term plan."

Ningning raised her eyes to look at Pei Ji: "Then let's retire first, and I hope the two of you will take care."

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"I'm so angry that I'm so angry!"

After leaving Chen Yaoguang's courtyard, as soon as he came to the welcoming living room to sit down, Chen Lubai started to yell: "It's true that she has become a ghost girl, who actually deceived my brother!"

After a while, he stared at Ning Ning with wide-eyed eyes: "Miss Ning, in my opinion, my elder brother must have deliberately broken your demon water--maybe he knew it was a monster, but he kept protecting him. Hold her!"

"It's not impossible!"

He Zhizhou suddenly realized that he drank a big sip of tea: "Look, even if he knows that his wife is likely to be a monster, he has been protecting her from all difficulties, not allowing anyone to approach, let alone Taoist practices. This, this, It's not clear to tell everyone,'Although I think she has a problem, I just won't let you disrupt her and hurt her'!"

The storytelling dealer Zheng Weiqi hit it off with him: "So that's it! This is a love story of a personal demon! Maybe it was not Miss Zhao who fell in love with the young master from the beginning, but a painting with her painted skin. Mei. The two men and monsters had different paths, but they finally got married after hardships and obstacles. Unexpectedly, one day Hua Mei went to the well to clean, accidentally being discovered by the servants the truth that had been hidden for a long time."

It was simply a repaired version of shredded pork and jacket, so Master Chen coldly handed her a check from the bank, and said without expression: "Five million spiritual stones, leave my son."

The two of them talked back and forth, Chen Lubai changed his face after hearing this, and slapped the table fiercely in a pampered manner.

"No! Even if they really love each other, the woman can't stay! You don't know that besides my brother, my daddy and my body are deteriorating, not only physically weak but also very lethargic. If this continues, the whole Chen family will be finished!"

This is something that no one knows.

Shemales have different routes and are destined to be unacceptable to the world, so pitiful.

Zheng Weiqi listened to her expression, and looked at her junior sister with some curiosity: "Ningning, what exactly is your demon water, why have I never heard of it?"

Ningning was looking for something in her storage bag, raised her eyes lightly and looked at her. Although she responded aloud, she answered the question: "Sister, have you ever thought about it, if Chen Yaoguang really knew the true identity of Huamei," How could it sneak to the well to clean the painted skin?"

In a simple sentence, they overturned their previous long talk.

The beautiful love story seems to have become a cloud of unreliable bubbles. Zheng Weiqi still wants to hear her continue to analyze, but she sees that Ning Ning takes out a bottle of wound medicine from her storage bag and hooks her finger at Pei Ji beside her: "Hand Stretch out."

Pei Ji held the sword, hesitantly moved his fingertips, and stretched out his arm hesitantly.

Seeing the shape of the palm of his hand, Zheng Weiqi couldn't help taking a breath.

Pei Ji's hands are slender and white with distinct bone joints. Although they are covered with calluses from sword practice, they are still pretty.

It's a pity that the right hand now seems to have been burned, and there is a striking red and slightly bulging blisters, which appears a bit hideous on the white jade-like palm of the young man.

"When I saw Hua Yaoshui, I felt familiar."

He Zhizhou seemed to think of something, and his mouth opened roundly: "Isn't it what I thought?"

"Just what you think."

Ningning held the medicine bottle in one hand, applied the medicine on the fingertip of the index finger of the other hand, and gently dropped it on the palm of Pei Ji's palm: "CaO+H2O=Ca(OH)2. Lime meets water to form calcium hydroxide, and continues to release it. Intense heat."

After she said, she paused, and her fingertips flicked across Pei Ji's palms and finger pads in turn, her voice lowered: "You guessed it too?"

The girl’s fingertips were incredibly soft, falling on the skin like cotton, carrying a refreshing and cool ointment, which relieved the pain of the burning wound to a great extent. Pei Ji looked down at the back of her white hand, not knowing whether it was itchy or painful, and his fingers moved subconsciously.

Then he looked away and looked at the desktop on the other side: "Yeah."

"If it is just lime and water, no matter who it is, it will be scalded."

He Zhizhou touched his chin, thoughtfully: "But Chen Yaoguang acted lightly. Doesn't this prove that he is deliberately deceiving people?"

"There are three main doubts about the strange things in Chen Mansion."

Ningning finished rubbing the medicine, and habitually blew cold air into Pei Ji's hand, which caused the latter to heat up in his ears, and retracted his arm stiffly.

Chengying hates that iron can't make steel: "You still can't do it, Pei Ji? Just take a breath, as for such a big reaction?"

Pei Ji didn't want to pay attention to it, and replied in his heart without changing his expression: "As for."

"The first suspicious point, the reason why the rumors that'the young lady is a demon' spread is that a domestic servant went to the well late at night and witnessed her putting the painted skin into the well to clean it."

Ning Ning said, "But it's too coincidental, right? Let's not say why the two happened to meet like that. As a demon who thoughtfully wanted to replace the original body, Huamei would really commit'swaggering to the well. While fading away from the painting, others inadvertently saw, "Is such a low-level mistake?"

"Yes."

Zheng Weiqi nodded her head as if she didn't understand, "If I was a painting charm, I would definitely not use such a dangerous method. Isn't it easy to clean the painted skin? When Chen Yaoguang goes out, he can take a basin of water and he can solve it in the room."

"Yes. If we change our thinking, discard the previous speculations and look at the problem from another angle—"

Ning Ning paused, and Xing's eyes lit up with a bright color: "What if the painting charm was discovered by the servant not accidentally, but deliberately?"

This time it was He Zhizhou's turn to sit still: "Intentionally? What is it? For fear that others might not know that she is a monster?"

Ning Ning actually squinted and smiled: "If the'she' in your mouth refers to the young lady, that is indeed the case."

...Want to let others know that Madam Young is a monster?

"You mean," he was startled, "Someone wants to blame?"

"Assuming what the servant said is true, there must be a demon inhabiting the house. As for who the demon is, the second point of doubt must be mentioned."

Ning Ning looked at Pei Ji, but she didn’t expect that the other party was also looking at her lightly, so she curled her lips and smiled and continued: “According to Pei Ji’s statement, the painted skin of the painted body is drawn according to the original body stroke by stroke. If the young lady has not been replaced, what kind of capacity does Huamei have to contact her in order to be familiar with her appearance and draw her so vividly?"

"No, no."

He Zhizhou finally showed a look of shock: "You mean... the person next to the pillow?"

——Isn’t that Chen Yaoguang? !

"The third doubt."

Ningning made a "three" gesture and spoke without urgency: "Although we have very little contact with Chen Yaoguang himself, from his sister Chen Lubai's words, we can still find many things that are wrong."

Chen Lubai's face has been pale since Ningning began to speak. At this moment, his lips were trembling up and down, and when he heard his name, he shrank a step further subconsciously.

"Yeah! One thing I wondered for a long time. Ms. Chen said that although her brother loves his sister-in-law very much, after this incident, he has always refused to open the altar, and even put an end to all contact between outsiders and Zhao Yunluo."

Zheng Weiqi didn't think much, and blurted out: "Is he not worried at all? Today's Zhao Yunluo is really a monster, and is the real wife at risk?"

"Yes!"

He Zhizhou agreed and nodded: "If you like someone, even if you trust her unconditionally, once you learn that she is likely to be in a dangerous situation, you will still try to investigate everything clearly."

Two veritable single dogs, when it comes to talking about love and non-love, are quick-thinking and stable like old dogs.

"Because he had a ghost in his heart, he took his wife behind closed doors. Why did he decline family visits, and even more reluctant to let the cultivator come into the house for investigation?"

Ning Ning pursed her lips and smiled: "On the surface, she doesn't want to disturb the rest of the wife. But once the fig leaf is lifted, if someone finds out inadvertently, it turns out that the problem is him, not Zhao Yunluo, then everything But it's all over."

She paused and drank the Longjing tea on the table: "The clues don't stop there. Do you remember what Ms. Chen said? "Daddy specially invited the Taoist leader to open the altar when her brother was not at home. No signs of demons were found in the mansion'."

This is definitely the most weighty stone hammer, it is simply an obvious reminder.

Since there is indeed a monster in the house, the Taoist leader has not noticed any clues——

He Zhizhou was startled: "Because he is not here...so I couldn't find the whereabouts of the demon!"

Zheng Weiqi's expression sank: "Also, Brother He asked Mrs. Shao before and asked,'There is something weird around me these days,' Chen Yaoguang hurriedly interrupted the conversation. Perhaps...because he was afraid of Mrs. Shao's mentioning it. His recent anomaly has revealed his identity."

"In other words, it was not Zhao Yunluo who was replaced by Huamei, but Chen Yaoguang, the eldest master in Chen's Mansion."

Ning Ning glanced at Chen Lubai’s frustrated face, and continued: "The charm of painting is a misfortune, often causing the original family to ruin. He first transformed into Chen Yaoguang's appearance, and then painted a face exactly like the young lady. Put all the suspicions on her. At that time, Zhao Yun will be unable to argue, and together with Master Chen, Miss Chen will be exhausted to death by it as he absorbs yang energy from it..."

"At that time, he is the only one in the Chen family. Who else can tell that he is not the real young master Chen Yaoguang at all?"

The voice slowly fell to the ground, and everyone present felt a cold back.

The monster that was so painstakingly looking for has been hidden by his side all the time, and everyone had a close conversation with it not long ago.

As far as Zhao Yunluo was on the sick bed, the person next to the pillow who was affectionate had a mischievous heart and seemed to take care of her in every possible way, but in fact, every move of the chess pushed her to death.

The thought of such a deep and murderous skeleton hidden under the thin skin and flesh close at hand makes it hard to restrain the scalp from tingling.

"I was only skeptical, and there was no definite evidence. So while He Zhizhou attracted Chen Yaoguang's attention, I took out the lime from the storage bag and mixed it with water, and fabricated the so-called lie of the so-called'demon water'."

Ningning drank again: "Chen Yaoguang, as a painting charm, must be impossible for me to use the demon-changing water on Zhao Yunluo. After all, once it is proved that she is not a monster, the spearhead will turn to other people in the house. It's a big disadvantage for him."

"So you guessed he would deliberately break the bottle! You fucking—"

Zheng Weiqi swallowed the following words into her stomach, and considered her words: "You are really a talent, junior sister! If he has no ghosts in his heart, he will speak out immediately after being burned, but if something is hidden from us, he will deliberately Behave as if nothing happened!"

Ningning nodded: "He thought he had escaped with his acting skills, but actually stepped into the trap himself. In order to convince Chen Yaoguang that the water would not cause harm to mortals, I originally planned to pick up the bottle, but I didn't expect it. Quit him..."

She paused as she spoke, a little dumbfounded: "Thank you. It hurts, right?"

"Did Junior Brother actually understand Ningning's intentions?"

Zheng Weiqi "wow": "I can think of it together, you guys are pretty destined."

Cheng Ying was stunned: "Keep on boasting and boasting, I love to listen."

"But this trick of painting charm is too bad!"

He Zhizhou was very aggrieved: "The good family members mistrust and hate each other, but he has been acting hypocritically as a victim. If it is not revealed, one day Chen Mansion may be ruined, and others will think he is The poorest one."

"This kind of ghost sprites that cannibalize human bones and blood rarely has a conscience."

Zheng Weiqi said with her lips curled and smiled, raising her voice: "You mean, don't you? Young Master Chen. After eavesdropping outside the door for so long, it's time to come in and rest, right?"

The shock on Chen Lubai's face has not faded. Hearing this, he quickly raised his head and looked to the door.

The wooden door was pushed open by Zheng Weiqi's spiritual power. Standing outside the door, Chen Yaoguang's complexion was green, his eyes were blood red, and there was a half-gentle and easygoing temperament.

"What about seeing through."

Chen Yaoguang chuckled coldly, his body made the dry sound of bone rubbing. The draped skin was like paper soaked in water, and began to show up and down folds. The folds became longer and more and more. Eventually they fell off completely, exposing the bones wrapped in layers of painted skin.

And his voice has also become non-male and non-female, indistinguishable from male and female. Compared to human voices, it is more like the harsh murmur of gold, silver and iron colliding with each other: "A group of rats! Since you have seen my real body, then don't Want to leave!"

[Unexpectedly, Huamei directly showed the prototype, everyone was shocked!

The demon was vicious and murderous, as cruel as a purgatory asura. The minds of several people at the scene coincided with the same idea: If they can’t defeat him, they will definitely die today——]

The narration fell into an embarrassing state of death again before the word "地" was finished.

It's really angry.

Can you guys let it finish reading the lines smoothly? !

——I saw the black-clothed boy who had been sitting at the table suddenly stand up, and when he drew his sword and raised his hand, the cold light pierced the rainy color.

Pei Ji's speed is very fast, and compared to the crazy and laughing charm, the aggressiveness of the whole body is more intense.

The long sword came out of its sheath and pointed directly at the demon's life gate outside the door, bringing with it a sharp sword wind. Huamei never expected that this person's killing intent was more terrifying than his own, and his complexion changed for a while. Since there was no time to dodge, he had to dodge to the side in a hurry.

And Pei Ji seemed to have anticipated his movement a long time ago, and stretched out his other hand to severely choke the throat of the skeleton, pressing it on the long pillar beside the corridor indiscriminately.

The charm of painting is so dumb.

Obviously, according to Chen Lubai's statement, this group of people is just a small squad, and you can see at a glance that they have nothing to do, but they go down the mountain and eat.

But what is the situation now.

Who is he, where is he, and what should he do.

"Say."

Pei Ji's eyebrows were soaked with murderous intent and cold color, and his voice was also cold, like a real villain boss. As long as he was slightly unhappy, he would take his first level with a sword: "Where is the real Chen Yaoguang."

The narrator was silent for a long time.

As if to save the little face he had left, the familiar male voice sounded again.

[Unexpectedly, Pei Ji drew his sword directly, and Huamei was shocked!

Seeing that Jian Xiu looked vicious and murderous, he was as cruel as purgatory Shura. Huamei couldn't help but think about it: If he can't be satisfied, he will definitely die today! ]

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