Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Those people are already dead, and what they see is just ghosts who have eaten a lot of people.

"I ask you, who drew you?" Rong Shen slightly narrowed his eyes and didn't let the black flame swallow the painting immediately.

When she knew that the ghost painting came from the same place, she found that it came from the same place as the painting in Li's mansion. If she wanted to ask about the soul Qingcheng Xiu had lost, she had to find each other.

"I don't know! I don't know! Ah The blood man held his head and screamed, and suddenly turned into blood mist. Before the blood mist exploded, the deep black flame had swallowed the painting in his hand. At the same time, the blood mist turned into fly ash and fell on the scorched ruins. When the night wind blew, it was as indistinguishable from the dust.

"Hum!" She didn't ask anything. Rong Shen was in a good mood, but she couldn't help it. She walked out of the ruins, and the Dharma array disappeared behind her.

"Girl." Song Huai stood up, bent toward Rong Shen, and said solemnly: "thank you for your help. I didn't recognize that she was a fellow before. I'm really ashamed."

"I don't blame you for being blind." Rong Shen is in a bad mood, so he doesn't speak so well.

Fortunately, song Huai didn't care. Seeing that she took Cheng Xiu to the direction of the inn, she covered her chest and followed up. As she walked, she asked, "girl, just now I heard you ask who painted the ghost. Do you have any clues?"

"Do you know where the painting came from?" Rong Shen looks at the front, and his spirit goes down, so he talks with him carelessly.

Cheng Xiu looked up at her with curiosity in his eyes.

Rong Shen reached out and pinched Cheng Xiu's face. As song Huai shook his head, he said, "the painting is from the hand of the painted ghost."

"Painted skin!" As soon as song Huai's face changed, his eyes were full of shock. After shock, he became dignified. "Since there is a painted skin ghost, girl, how long has it been? The painted skin ghost is too fierce. Even if you find her, I'm afraid you can't deal with it. I'll wait until I get in touch with the school... "

Skin painting ghosts are fierce. They are skinned to death and turn into fierce ghosts after death. Because they have no skin, they have to draw their own skin. They will find those beautiful people with good skin, peel off their skin, and then draw what they want to look like and put them on.

Even if they only come and go, they can bring disaster to people. If they come and go in one's home, that family will surely die, and the paintings painted by them will also give birth to ghosts and kill them.

"It's none of your business." Rong Shen refused, not to mention that the painting Lin got was the painting Li got before. It has existed for hundreds of years.

That is to say, the painting had been painted hundreds of years ago, and the painted ghost who can make a ghost out of painting must have a thousand years of Taoism. So, the painted ghost Rong Shen is looking for has at least a thousand years of Taoism.

Song Huai is right. Most people can't deal with this painted ghost. If they have to deal with it, at least they have to find monks or Taoist priests who have great merits.

Otherwise, the farther away the mortals are, the better.

But these Rong Shen did not explain to song Huai.

Song Huai sighs when he sees that Rong Shen's face is not negotiable, but he doesn't continue to persuade him. He knows that Rong Shen is not an ordinary person, and he can't say anything about him. So he puts the matter in his mind for the time being, and plans to go back to the Inn and quickly deliver the message to the school.