After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 56 56. Accidents, there will never be any accidents
As the weather gets warmer, the green grass on the top of Nanzhu Peak is combed by the wind and falls neatly to one side.
The beautiful woman in green pushed the wheelchair to the edge of the cliff and watched the honest disciple leave, her skirt fluttering.

The disciple had been sincerely calling her "Master's Wife" just a moment ago.

But the words "Master's Wife" were particularly harsh, causing her pain, fear, and making her feel like a hypocrite.
"Huai Yi."

The old man called out softly.

"Shi Lang!" Bi Huaiyi replied hurriedly and nervously.

The old man smiled and said, "I really don't blame you for what happened to Feng'er. I told you that if I like a young man, I would even try my best to help him."

"Shi Lang, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Bi Huaiyi was so frightened that she quickly knelt down and grabbed the old man's legs tightly.

Shi Zuo Weng sighed and said, "Your spirit is weak now, but whether you believe it or not, what I said is true.

But I really didn't expect you and Feng'er to poison me. If I had known this, I might have had a good talk with Feng'er."

He looked up into the distance and murmured, "You know, I have been through a lot, and I value inheritance very much. Of course I have to choose carefully, because this is my most precious thing."

"Unfortunately"

He looked at the gradually fading figure with a look of pain.

Bi Huaiyi was speechless and did not respond.

Shi Zuo Weng gently stroked her hair and said softly, "Old man and young wife, I owe you a lot. You will be fine and nothing will happen.

When I die, your fear will probably be much less severe, and you can start your life again then.

Not long.”

He looked into the distance, as if he had already seen the end.

What he taught Shi Peng was a part of "Bai Xiang Shen Yu", which was nine parts true and one part incomplete.

Before he died, he would let Shi Peng leave the sect.

Shi Peng listened to him very much. As long as he said something, Shi Peng would definitely do it, not to mention that this was his last wish.

Gu Tianyang is a petty-minded person who has no sense of the overall situation.

Gu Rufeng will never forget the death of his grandson.

When the time comes, he will look for me, but I will definitely die cleanly.

Then he will definitely go to find Shi Peng.

And Shi Peng will definitely be found by him.

The incomplete "Bai Xiang Shen Yu" is also likely to be tortured out.

Afterwards, Gu Tianyang would search Shi Peng's soul. He found out Shi Peng's memory and knew that Shi Peng had inherited his legacy, and that he chose to pass on his legacy to his relatives when "there was no other candidate."

In this way, the matter of "mantle and bowl" is over.

No matter how crazy Gu Tianyang was, he would not dare to search the souls of all those close to him one by one. That would be tantamount to directly destroying the shadow puppet lineage.

A month later.
Midsummer, dusk.
A beautiful new servant in the leather workshop attracted a lot of attention. The servants who lived together with other men came forward one after another, wanting to partner with her and improve her "accommodation environment".

The beauty seemed to sniff carefully, choose a man, and then sit together for a while. Then the man went outside the leather workshop on the pretext of taking the beauty out for a walk.

A man and a woman were walking in the back mountain.

The servants' quarters are located on the edge of an unlucky area, and the mountain behind is likely to encounter unlucky areas even during the day, so no one comes here at all.

However, the beauty smiled charmingly and raised her finger.

The man was also bewitched and followed her happily.

The two of them talked and laughed.

Suddenly, a sudden rain came.

The beauty exclaimed.

The man hurriedly took off his clothes and held them high. Under the shelter of the "clothes umbrella", the two of them hurriedly ran to a small cave in the back mountain to shelter from the rain.

"Oh no, it's getting dark." The man realized.

The beauty asked, "What will happen when it gets dark?"

"Fishy fog, there will be fishy fog!" The man hurriedly stood up and said, "We should go!"

The beauty grabbed him and said softly, "My clothes are all wet, please help me get rid of them."

The man looked and saw the wet shirt imprinted on her snowy skin, a thin layer of it, like green leaves against red flowers, which made the fragrant and swollen futon stand out even more.
The beauty let out a moan and threw herself into the man's arms, grinning and showing her teeth. She was about to bite, but suddenly she heard the man laugh.

"You haven't figured it out yet?"

The beauty was stunned: "What?"

The next moment, she suddenly felt the man hugging her.

It was a hug that felt like being clamped tightly between two large iron doors and about to be crushed into a meat paste.

Click.
Bang! The beauty was instantly flattened, her bones all shattered, and when she fell, she was a shriveled fox demon.

The man shook his body, how could he still be a man?

This is clearly a strange giant fox with strange bulges all over its body, like a giant fox demon that was soaked in water and died with the appearance of a "giant".

"Whoo~~~"

With a slight spit, two shadow puppets flew out from the mouth of the "monster", revealing the appearance of two "deformed one-tailed gray fox shadow puppets", and then were casually drawn into the storage space.

The "monster" immediately turned back into an ordinary-looking man. Who else could it be but Song Yan?
He was lucky today as he saw a group of new servants from afar. He also saw that one of the new servants was switched by a fox demon because she had to urinate on the way. So he thought that this was a good opportunity to try out his "Hundred-Aspect Demon Body".

So he swallowed two fox demon shadow puppets.

The power of shadow puppets lies in their ability to inherit and even surpass the power of the "demon beasts in their lifetime".

But for most leather masters, "surpass" is an outrageous statement. It is already amazing to be able to barely match the strength of the monster before.

But this definitely does not include Song Yan, who has mastered the "Painted Skin and Deformed Soul Technique".

Song Yan, who swallowed the two "deformed one-tailed gray fox shadow puppets", inherited some of the power and magic of the two fox demons on top of his own.

He tried out the illusion that the fox demon was proud of in front of another fox demon, and the fox demon was actually fooled.

At this time, he was in a relatively good mood.

He skinned the beast in familiarity, ran away, and returned to the cave.

The two girls from the Fu family were practicing martial arts. Fu Hongmian seemed to be in trouble and was about to speak when the Queen said directly, "Don't ask him. What can he know?"

Song Yan said: "Why are you practicing so seriously?"

Fu Hongmian said, "Song Lang, the martial arts here are really powerful. If you don't learn martial arts, you won't understand. This is a great opportunity for us."

Song Yan said: "You said it as if you can still leave here."

The Queen put her hands on her hips and said, "It's none of your business!"

Fu Hongmian hurriedly pulled the fiery lady and said softly, "Song Lang, we all know that you are a good person.
Otherwise, how could the Empress and I have so much energy to practice martial arts after being nourished for such a long time?

Not only that, the Empress and I have made rapid progress in martial arts recently."

Song Yan said: "You can't judge people well."

After saying that, he yawned, went back to the cave and lay down, recalling the details of "cheating the fox" just now and the use of the "Hundred-Aspect Demon Body".

bang
Thunder roared in the mountains and a streak of lightning fell from the sky, illuminating the entire sky and earth in white.

On the main peak of Shadow Play Peak, Gu Tianyang's face was gloomy and uncertain, and the woman's crying was still echoing in his mind.

"Feng'er couldn't have died for no reason, someone must have killed him!

You said he was fighting for the mantle, but that thief old man didn't give him the mantle, and he didn't let Feng kill him properly.

Then Feng'er's death must be related to him.

I've heard these days that the old thief has passed on his legacy to his adopted son, Shi Peng!
Feng'er's death must be related to Shi Peng!"

"wait?!
Why wait!
Did they wait when they killed Feng'er?
You are afraid, you want to consider the overall situation, so you ignore your only descendant. Do you know that you will have no descendants?

Gu Tianyang, you are a coward! "

One voice after another echoed in Gu Tianyang's mind until a voice came from outside the door.

"Peak Master, Shi Peng is here."

Gu Tianyang then opened his eyes, looked at the distance with a bit of madness, and then said coldly: "Let him in."

After a while.

Shi Peng, who had become completely demented, fell to the ground, drooling.

Gu Tianyang stood there quietly, frowning and said, "He doesn't even know about Feng'er's death?

Is it really unrelated to the legacy?
Could it be that it was really the ghost cultivator who killed Feng'er?
Or maybe it was those ignorant fox demons who quietly infiltrated, killing Feng'er and trying to frame the ghost cultivators and stir up a dispute between us and the ghost cultivators?"

"Is it really such a coincidence that Feng'er died just when he was about to harm Shi Zuo Weng?"

"Shi Zuo Weng, there is still Shi Zuo Weng! As long as we search his soul, we will definitely know the truth!"

Gu Tianyang's expression became increasingly grim.

Suddenly he clapped his hands, and the disciples outside walked in. When they saw Shi Peng lying on the ground, they all widened their eyes in horror.

Shi Peng is the successor of Shishi.
this.
this.
"Take it down."

Gu Tianyang said this coldly, then he crossed his hands, sat there, and fell into thought, as if he was making some difficult decision. His eyes were already red, he couldn't let Gu Rufeng die with his eyes open!
The rain was raging, and the mountain path seemed to be filled with thousands of springs.
Among the shadows of green branches and leaves, a pitch-black crow silently looked at the stone shed being carried out, its pupils wide open, as if it simply couldn't believe it.

“欺
people.
Too much!!!"

"This is too much!"

At Nanzhu Peak, Shizuoweng’s voice was trembling. He stood up angrily, and with a wave of his leather boat, he flew straight towards the direction of Zhiren Peak.

(End of this chapter)