deceitful cultivator

Chapter 5 Living Human Skin

Ren Qing only felt the blood rushing to his head.

He let go and threw the corpse to the ground, then put his foot against the armpit of the corpse, grabbed its arm and twisted it hard.

Click.

The sound of dislocation of bones sounded, and Ren Qing forcibly removed the joints of the corpse.

"Walk."

Xiao Wu's scalp was numb, but the fear in his heart was diluted a lot.

It's just that he felt that there was a chilling resentment in the empty eyes of the corpse...

The two speeded up a lot, and nothing strange happened after that.

By the time we got back to the Huogongtang, the sky was almost bright.

Ren Qing couldn't help but fell to the ground panting heavily. After all, his physique was still weak, and he was suspended entirely by the heat from the pig's eyes.

He only rested for a moment before getting up from the ground, and then dragged the corpse three steps and two steps to the front of the stove.

"What's the matter, policeman?"

Li Mian and the others hurriedly followed. When they saw Ren Qing open the stove door, the inside hadn't been cleaned for a few days, and smoke and dust from the ashes immediately scattered out.

"Start a fire and burn the furnace, this corpse cannot be left behind."

"it is good."

Ren Qing stuffed the shopkeeper's corpse into it forcefully, filled it with firewood and closed the furnace door.

Because of Xiao Wu's nervousness, his hands shook so much that it took him a long time to light the firewood.

As the flames rise, the temperature around the stove gradually increases.

Relieved, they wiped the sweat from their brows at the same time.

Not long after, there was a crackling sound from the stove, which was caused by the melting of the fat of the corpse by the high temperature of the flame.

"The four of us worked harder these days, taking turns to rest and clean up the corpses in the morgue."

Ren Qing thought of the bloodstains shed from the corpse. Although the path was relatively remote, it would be better to cover it up just in case.

"You watch by the fire, remember to keep an eye out for the mortuary."

Thinking of this, he relied on the heat from the pig's eyes to force himself to walk outside.

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound from the stove, and there were faint screams, which made people shudder.

Ren Qing hesitated for a while, then turned and left after realizing that the movement had disappeared.

and many more……

He suddenly realized something absurd. Could the shopkeeper of the bookstore be hanged by the Wumu method before he died?

No, there is no response to the information flow, it seems that death is definitely dead.

Ren Qing didn't bother anymore, after all, the corpses had been reduced to ashes along with the flames.

He carefully followed the bloodstain and covered the trace with sand.

Anyway, at most people pass by the outer wall of the yamen, so it's fine if there is nothing unusual from a distance, and you don't need to be too careful.

Ren Qing checked his own information flow by the way.

【Ren Qing】

【Age: seventeen】

[Shouyuan: 85 days in five years]

[Surgery: Eyeless Method]

Although it only increased by two or three days, Ren Qing was still very satisfied.

The life-extending effect of eating raw pig eyes should be subtle, otherwise the hundred-eyed old monk would not have been unaware.

He only needs to compare the information flow while eating pig eyes, and figure out the speed of increasing his lifespan, so he can know how to take it for the best effect.

Temporarily solving the problem of Shouyuan, mastering the second technique will also be put on the charter.

The Wumu method is indeed very suitable for Ren Qing, but it is still a bit too reluctant to face strange things with this method.

Is it possible to consider "Shenjiaojing"?
But those beggars are probably controlled by a certain force in the west of the city, and Ren Qing's current strength is still too risky.

It took less than half an hour for Ren Qing to clean up near the outer wall, just as he was about to return the same way.

Suddenly, he was keenly aware of the terrifying aura, as if he was being targeted by a hunting beast.

Ren Qingben just bowed his body, and quickly took advantage of the situation to lie on the ground, and then looked around from the corner of his eye.

In the distance, there was a tall figure walking towards the east area of ​​Yamen.

The man was wearing light armor, a bamboo hat on his head, and a three-foot long sword pinned to his waist. He seemed to be holding a bloody leather object in his hand.

Ren Qing's gaze first stayed on the token hanging at the end of his scabbard, and saw the word "forbidden" engraved on it.

Jailer...

This was the first time Ren Qing had encountered jailers, and he had never heard anyone touch them before, no matter whether he went to the scene to dispose of the corpse or in the yamen.

He even suspected that the yamen was divided into four areas, and the jailer hall in the center was reserved because of the jailer.

Ren Qing looked at the leather object in the jailer's hand again, his eyes became sore from concentrating.

The leather object kept dripping blood, and wriggled like a living thing, trying to break free from the shackles of the jailer, but it was a pity that it was held tightly.

Ren Qing opened his mouth in disbelief, why does it look more and more like human skin?
Living human skin? ! !
It really is a weird world.

After the jailer disappeared, Ren Qing continued to lie on the ground for a long time before returning to the firework hall with his exhausted body.

For the next two days, the stove continued to burn without stopping for a moment.

When the last three pyrotechnic corpses were reduced to ashes, a thick layer of ashes had accumulated in the furnace, and there were still some bone slag fragments.

The ashes were taken away by Zaoli, who didn't know what the yamen was going to do.

During this period, the west of the city appeared to be relatively calm, and no one died in Tanjie.

But in other yamen areas, you can see pyrotechnic workers carrying corpses in and out every day.

According to the information Ren Qing inquired, more than a dozen people died in the east of the city, and the corpses had no heads, and their postures were kneeling.

He felt that it was the work of the Hundred Eyes.

If Ren Qing was the one with a hundred eyes, the perpetrator would definitely avoid the west of the city deliberately, and then cut off his head to confuse the public, so as not to be found missing human eyes.

Acting like this, I'm afraid I thought that "Wumufa" fell into the hands of Yamen, but Ren Qing took advantage of it.

Ren Qing has to take care of the stove these few days, and in addition to groping for the path of practice, the frequency of going to the butcher shop has been greatly reduced.

In addition to inquiring about Wumufa's news, he noticed that the yamen seemed to be not peaceful, but he didn't have time to pay attention.

The harvest of retreat is naturally quite rich.

Ren Qing has been able to freely enter the state of visualization without purpose, but the time is controlled by him within an hour.

If it exceeds an hour, the darkness in the eyes will become terrifying and inexplicable, and the desire to dig out the eyes will also arise.

Ren Qing also found the law of increasing longevity by eating raw pig eyes. It is most suitable to swallow a pig eye every three hours or so.

In this way, he can increase his lifespan by four or five days every day.

The progress is a bit slow, but at least there is no need to worry about the approaching life.

Now Ren Qing has lost her original sickly appearance, and her vitality and blood are much fuller.

It was Xiaowu and the three who looked at him with more and more complicated eyes.

Did you really eat some great tonic?
After Ren Qing studied the Wumu method, he just thought about going to the martial arts arena in the yamen. Even if he couldn't find any clues to the method, it would be better to learn the external skills of self-defense.

But suddenly trouble found the door.

(End of this chapter)