White Bone Monkey King

After hearing what Jin An said.

Young Master Yiyun rolled his eyes at Jin An.

Looking at the young master and Taoist Jin'an who were "looking at each other" and ignoring his own existence, Qi Bo sighed softly. Sure enough, after all the changes in the world, things have changed and people have changed.

Mr. Yiyun: "I am a painted skin, not a painted ghost. I have no yin energy, and I have no food for the dead."

"Besides, if you really feed them dead food, you won't be afraid that it will nourish the human ears, flesh and spirit puppets in their bodies, and they will die faster in the end."

"This is what you promised yourself. I didn't agree to it. You have to figure out your own solution to what you promised yourself."

Jin An: "..."

Although he told Jin An to find a solution on his own, Master Yiyun still took the initiative to take action on Jin An's behalf when he saw Jin An was speechless.

The sleeves didn't seem to be wide and fat. She reached out and shook out a piece of shriveled human skin.

Because of the lack of popularity, the human skin has shriveled up.

Moreover, this is just the beginning of Zhang's human form, and the facial features have not yet been completely finished.

Jin An was slightly surprised: "The Qiankun Technique in the sleeve?"

Seeing Master Yiyun take out a piece of human skin when they disagree with each other, people like Ayimaimaiti, who did not know that Master Yiyun was cultivating the art of painting skin, were immediately frightened. Their faces, which were already pale from hunger, were frightened. Paler.

They thought eating dead human flesh was horrific enough.

It turned out that Mr. Yiyun, who had taken action with a complete human skin, was the most terrifying person among the people present.

Jin An was happy: "Fish skin?"

Mr. Yiyun cast a sidelong glance at Jin An and said, "You know this, so you think it's human skin."

"I do have a few pieces of genuine human skin. If you want, I can give you a few for free now."

Well.

Jin An felt a chill on the back of his neck. He smiled awkwardly and then changed the topic: "You are in for a treat tonight. You can drink delicious fish skin soup in the desert. Please thank Mr. Yiyun soon."

Jin An saw that these people from the Western Regions were still a little slow to react, so he quickly explained briefly: "Young Master Yiyun is also a strange practitioner. She practices the art of skin painting. Her skin painting is the same as peeling human skin." Ghost painting is different, Master Yiyun is a righteous person who follows the path of fish skin and painting."

"The skinned master of the Black Rain Kingdom!" Ayimaimaiti and others subconsciously exclaimed, dumbfounded.

"Ahem, I've already said it. Young Master Yiyun is from a well-known and righteous family. How can a small-scale evil sect like Black Rain Kingdom be compared to Young Master Yiyun? Even if the Lord of Black Rain Kingdom comes, he is not even qualified to carry Young Master Yiyun's shoes. None." Seeing how upright these people from the Western Regions were, Jin An also had a headache and quickly smoothed things over.

Ah.

Man's mouth.

Mr. Yiyun took a calm look and said, "Does Taoist Jin An always think that I am a small-minded, difficult-to-raise villain who will get angry because of a few insignificant words?"

"Actually, I didn't take their words to heart."

"how come!"

"How can it be!"

"I'm not that kind of person!"

Jin An firmly denied the three consecutive attacks.

Mr. Yiyun did not use the fish skin to make delicious fish soup, but asked Ai Maimaiti to stand still. She took the shriveled human skin and stuck it on Ai Maimaiti's body, and then peeled it off without watching the whole process. With clear movements, the shriveled human skin that has not yet been completely made has been clearly printed with Ayimaimaiti's facial features.

It's almost like it was printed from the same mold.

Enough to confuse the fake with the real thing.

"It still lacks a breath of yang energy. Blow on it." Master Yiyun said to Ayimaimaiti.

Looking at the shriveled human skin that looked just like him, Ayimaimaiti was stunned. Even he himself didn't know when he blew the human yang energy into the human skin in front of him.

When he reacted, he saw the withered human skin swelled like an inflated cowhide belly, and finally turned into a large living person like him, lifelike.

Jin An touched it out of curiosity and could even feel the body temperature with the yang energy of a living person.

Except for the dull eyes and lack of three souls and seven souls, this thing is exactly the same as a real person, even with body temperature.

Jin An was shocked: "Master Yiyun, you...are you going to use it to stew fish soup and eat it as food for the dead?"

Young Master Yiyun looked at Jin An as if he were looking at the silly son of a landlord: "I didn't expect Taoist Master Jin An's taste to be so unique? I understand. This time I will help Ai Maimaiti and the others overcome the crisis. Next time I will definitely have more Send some 'handsome man's skin' to Taoist Priest Jin'an."

What?

Several black lines drooped from Jin An's forehead.

Mr. Yiyun: "Who told you this is used to stew fish soup?"

"I think, Taoist Jin An, you only know how to be a foodie, and you are quite similar to the little alpaca Sahab next to you."

Alpaca?

"Little Sahab is both a sheep and a camel, so together he is an alpaca." Mr. Yiyun said matter-of-factly.

Jin An breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought Master Yiyun had also seen an alpaca.

Little Sahaf, who had been holding the straw bag with his head down, raised his camel head with a confused expression, with a few hay sticks on the tip of his nose: "?"

As a biological uncle, old Sadiq lowered his camel head in shame, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in. As expected, all their words criticizing Yiyun Appa behind their backs were heard. Yiyun Appa was using Taoist Master Jin'an to warn the three of them. , scolded all four of them.

Young Master Yiyun did not continue to argue with Jin An. She pricked Ai Maimaiti's fingertip, took a drop of blood from the fingertip, and explained: "A person has three drops of blood with the strongest yang energy, which can drive away evil spirits."

"These three drops of blood are the blood from the tip of the heart, the blood from the tip of the tongue, and the blood from the fingertips. The heart essence and blood are closest to the heart pulse but are the hardest to get. Forcibly taking them will easily damage the root. Although the tongue tip blood is one of the sources of yang energy in the human body, it is not the source of moxa. Yimaimaiti and the others have not eaten for two days, and their Qi and blood are already weak. Taking the blood from the tip of the tongue will easily lead to disaster; so taking this drop of blood from the fingertip is the least likely to damage the root."

"Borrow a breath of Yang Qi and rise from the dead."

"With a drop of blood from your fingertip, this person is Ayimaimaiti."

"This is the essence of scapegoat!"

Mr. Yiyun took a drop of blood from his fingertip and flicked it with his thumb on his middle finger. The drop of blood from Ayimaimaiti's fingertip flew to Skin's forehead, like a cinnabar mole on the center of his eyebrow.

At this time, Mr. Yiyun asked Uncle Qi to take out the pen and paper from his luggage. His handwriting was not as beautiful as that of the woman Juan. Instead, his handwriting was powerful. Although it was not sharp, he had a calm and heroic spirit. He quickly wrote a few lines of words with neat handwriting——

"Next, I will acupuncture your Baihui point, Muchuang point, Renzhong point, Lidui point, Neiguan point, Yongquan point, Shixuan point and other points to temporarily isolate the vitality in your body and extinguish the three points on your body. Yanghuo will put you in a state of suspended animation."

"At the same time, acupuncture acupuncture points such as Hegu point, Quchi point, Yanglingquan point, Chengshan point, and Tinggong point to create the illusion of rigor mortis to deceive the human ears, flesh and spirit puppets in your body."

"Don't make any noise."

"Be careful, the walls have ears."

"Do you understand?" These words were spoken by Mr. Yiyun himself.

Although Monk Zhang Er was confused and his eyes were confused, he could see that Master Yiyun was trying to save him, and he nodded quickly to express his understanding.

Jin An also saw a few lines of words on the paper, and his eyes were filled with wonder. It turned out that the fish skin in front of him was not used to stew fresh fish soup, but to extract poison. Master Yiyun planned to rescue Ai Yi Maimai. Mention these people.