Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

The mouse spirit got out from under the bed, carefully pointed out Bai Qinghan's appearance, and finally transformed into a lifelike Master Yiku.

Ruyi also walked around Bai Qinghan twice and said: "Not bad, not bad, you can be a little thinner. Bend your waist a little more, and drag your feet to the ground a little more! That's about it!"

Bai Qinghan scolded: "It really doesn't hurt to stand and talk! It's hard work, you know!"

Mouse Spirit raised his little paw and pointed to the wooden cabinet next to the bed: "Put the cassock and monk robes inside, put them on before going out. You have to hurry up, and you will be an apprentice... If If you beat someone to death... then..."

Bai Qinghan opened the wooden cabinet, on the left side were several clean and plain monk robes, all in blue-grey tone, on the right side folded two cassocks, one was mud-colored, and the other was flat gold embroidered scarlet red cassock.The scarlet one is embellished with gold thread, so you can tell it's only worn on important occasions.

If Bai Qinghan wanted to change clothes, he avoided it a little.

Bai Qinghan took a monk's robe from the cabinet, and took out the cassock. After studying it for a long time, he didn't know how to put it on.I was sweating all over my forehead, I was really afraid that if I went a little later, the life of the fat monk Shi Yuan would be lost.

The Mouse Spirit said timidly, "Let me help you."

Bai Qinghan hooked his hands and said: "What are you waiting for, come quickly."

He stretched out his arms, and threw the mud-colored cassock to Mouse Jing. Mouse Jing held one end of the cassock in his mouth, jumped onto Bai Qinghan's shoulder, crossed it diagonally under his armpit, and then climbed to his chest, helping him straighten it out. .

After the cassock was put on, Bai Qinghan shook his sleeves and found that the edges of the cassock were all wet. When he lowered his head, it was the mouse spirit's tears.The mouse wiped its tears with its small paws and said, "I'm sorry...you...are so similar, I...I..."

Both Bai Qinghan and Ruyi sighed in their hearts. It is not possible to have such deep affection between people, but it is really rare to see it between a human and a monster.

Putting on the monk's robes and cassock, holding the Vajra Staff, and Bai Qinghan deliberately coughing, it's like the abbot is reborn.

The mouse took a precise look at Bai Qinghan, and kept stuffing its little paws into its mouth. Finally, it couldn't hold back, and jumped onto Bai Qinghan's shoulder with tears, yelling "Yiku".

How much it wished that the person standing here at this moment was his old friend, until now it couldn't accept a painful death.

Bai Qinghan was moved by the mouse spirit, and his eyes became hot, he threw the golden staff to the ground, and said: "Go, go and see their gang of bastards, what are they doing!"

Ruyi followed Bai Qinghan to the square outside, and saw Shaolin disciples gathered there, the crowd was surging, and everyone was just watching, no one dared to speak.After all, the ones doing the work are considered high-level disciples, except for the abbot and the elders, only Shi Yuan and Shi He are senior.

Ruyi and Bai Qinghan vaguely heard the sound of scolding inside, it seemed that the elders of some courtyard were persuading them.

Bai Qinghan arched his body, bent his back, and used his staff to open the way. When all the disciples saw the abbot, they respectfully gave way.

Ruyi is the honored guest and follows closely behind.

Walking to the front, the hearts of both of them were tense: Shi Yuan lay on the ground stretched out, and the ground was full of blood.And Shi He was riding on his back, he refused to get off at all, one hand pinched Shi Yuan's neck fiercely, and the other hand turned into a fist and kept pounding down.

Shi Henai's eyes were red, no one tried to persuade him.