Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

Xingfang sat down beside Longzu, and said with great enthusiasm: "Sister Ruyi, don't be surprised. When you passed out, the little brother of the Qin family agreed to go with us. This big tomb is no different than other tombs. The place is more dangerous, and we can be more confident if we walk together."

After finishing speaking, she lightly put her hand on Qin Xiao's shoulder. This handshake was not too abrupt, and the movement following the words was like an act of a sister's heart. Even if Longzu resisted I'm not too embarrassed to say anything.

It's just gestures, and Xingfang gave Longzu a very tender look.Seeing that Long Zu trembled in his heart, goosebumps covered his arms.

Think of her, Xingfang, who was married at 17 and widowed at 20, without even a child.Forced to make a living, he entered Faqiu Gate with his fellow countrymen.Who knew that her fellow countryman died early, but she, a widow, gritted her teeth and persisted until now.She has suffered all kinds of hardships in these years, she has seen everyone, she has chopped off the hands of those who want to take her lightly, and she has killed those who treacherously.Xingfang can be regarded as occupying a place in the Faqiu sect by herself.

There are not a few people who have pursued her over the years, but she despises them all, thinking that those men are vulgar and vulgar.Seeing this little brother of the Qin family today, he fell in love unconsciously.She said in her heart that as long as they are compatible with each other, even if two women work together as one husband, there is nothing wrong with it.It is inevitable that he is more active.

Ruyi saw these actions in his eyes, and it was a bit tasteful.She turned her head away and said softly, "Thank you."

Brother Jin took two puffs of dry tobacco, slapped the dirt on his body, stood up, took out a handful of incense from his bag, found a corner, turned his head into the wall, and stuck his butt/butt outside.He took three sticks of incense, lit them, and then began to bow down, muttering incessantly: "Don't blame, don't disturb, don't disturb. Don't hover here, hurry up and go on the road after eating the incense..."

Ruyi felt strange, so she asked in a low voice: "What is he talking about?"

Xingfang sighed softly, not knowing what to say: "It's a long story."

"Xingfang, Tiesheng, Taro Jiro, come and pay your respects too." Jin Sange gave an order, and several people walked over, each holding three sticks of incense, facing the wall behind the wall like him, chanting.

After the worship, Brother Jin sat back to his original position, closed his eyes and continued to smoke his pipe.The two fusang devils also continued to rummage through their jewellery, picking up a lot of pearl chains or gold and silver hairpins and stuffing them into their bags.

Xingfang and Tiesheng sat down around Longzu Ruyi.

Ruyi asked: "What else is there to say? Do the two of us also need to go to say goodbye?"

Tie Sheng waved his hand and said, "You don't need to, you didn't see that person when he died, so it's not an offense, we just go to worship him."

Hearing the word "death", Longzu and Ruyi were both startled.

who died?

"There were originally six of us who came out this time. The five of us are all members of the Faqiu sect, and we came here on the orders of the sect master. The rest of us are the hundreds of people who built this tomb. I won’t mention the descendants of the generation, as for what they’re called... I’ve heard that calling the names of people who have just died often brings up their souls. Although I don’t really believe it, it’s better to be cautious in the tomb.” As Tiesheng talked, he felt a chill down his spine.He rushed to the corner of the wall and read a few more times, no wonder, no trouble, Do Not Disturb is peace of mind.