Chapter 42

Wu Yong put his hand behind the man's back and didn't pull it out, but started to touch the man's body through his clothes, as if he was groping against the man's skin, but the posture was very weird, until the man's clothes fell off naturally. , he came to see what Wu Yong was doing.

  Wu Yong put his hand into the man's body, he was peeling the man's skin, and he used his palm to stroke back and forth between the muscles and the skin.

  Two minutes later, Wu Yong shook off the blood on his hand and entered his room with a whole piece of skin.

  Chu Dong looked at the usual Huang De, and was very puzzled.

   "You, aren't you an official?"

  Huang De seemed to see Chu Dong's doubts, smiled slightly and put his hands on Chu Dong's shoulders.

   "Children, human life is worthless!"

   "Then why do you waste your life getting rid of ghosts?"

  Huang De pursed his lips and touched the back of his head again, as if organizing language.

   "Because if a ghost takes shape, it won't kill a single person. No matter how many worthless things are added together, it will become valuable. Since you choose the path of warlock, you must understand this truth.

  Our life has a price, what kind of thing is worth our surgery.

   What is not worth it. "

  The life of the warlocks is not long, which makes every technique they perform must be calculated carefully. Before Chu Dong was about to die, only Wu Yong couldn't bear it and asked the village chief to go to the mansion to ask for Zhang Fu.

  Huang De was in the village at that time. He knew about Chu Dong, but he didn't mind his own business. This was his choice.

   He felt that Chu Dong's life was not worth wasting his life to perform surgery, and he didn't want to meddle in his own business.

   As far as the last two days, the impact on Chu Dong is quite big. The first time Wu Yong peeled the skin of the dead, this second time.

   It was unacceptable for Chu Dong to do this kind of thing.

   And since Huang De is an official, he should hate this kind of behavior, but it seems that he is really used to it. What kind of monster-like world is this world?

  Huang De sighed, and that sigh seemed to contain all his helplessness.

   "There are too many people in the world who need us to save. When you go to the Yin and Yang Division, you will find that there are endless requests and countless requests for help.

  If I were a martial artist, I could use my abilities casually, and my abilities could slay ghosts, I would definitely slay demons and slay demons every day, I don’t need any reward.

   But ah, my life is so much, to whom?

What do you think? "

   Yes, for whom?

  Life is so long.

  Ten minutes later, Wu Yong walked out of his room. The man who had just been skinned by him actually followed him alive. Chu Dong turned his head and saw that the **** corpse was still on the ground.

  Huang De looked around the man as if he saw a baby.

   "Brother, you are a bit of a virtuous piece of paper. It only took you so short a time to tie your skin and seal your soul."

   Wu Yong snorted coldly.

   "He asked for it all by himself. Tell me, why did you steal Xiaotong's body? Who sent you here?"

  The man's expression was dull, and he began to narrate slowly.

   First of all, the man behind the scenes was the lame man. Huang De's expression was as expected, as if he had expected it. The lame man was called Wang Yujin, and he was also the deacon of the Yin and Yang Division, but only a silver medal.

   His goal this time is actually to kill Huang De and get the token on Huang De. This is an order from above.

   In fact, most of the things that happened these days, whether it was tomb robbers, bombing mountains and letting go of the Kuroshio, were all orders of this person, and his target was always Huang De.

   As for Chu Dong and the others, they just suffered a disaster.

   But stealing the corpse tonight was Wang Yujin's own idea. Wang Yujin's technique is to paint and control the corpse, to make up for the dead, and to control the corpse for his own use. He really doesn't look down on ordinary corpses.

   On that day, he hid on the mountain with an invisible talisman, and when he saw Wu Tong who had reunited his soul, he was very excited.

   If you can get Wu Tong, with his ability to draw corpses, his strength will definitely jump a lot.

Wu Yong glared at Huang De angrily. Originally, this small village was safe and sound, and it was this man who brought it here, but he didn't say anything, just glared at him, and then he asked the man to start taking them to Wang Yujin. .

  These corpses were controlled by Wang Yujin to come down from the water, so they were all wet, and the boat that did not leave in the middle of the night, Wang Yujin must still be in the village, or went to the mountains, there is nowhere to run.

  This closed mountain village has this advantage. The only way out is to take a boat.

   In order not to attract attention, Wang Yujin did not row over by himself. He wanted to leave, and he probably had to wait for tomorrow.

   Seeing Wu Yong's anxious face, Huang De took the initiative to persuade him: "Brother, don't be in such a hurry, he can't escape~"

   "What do you know, since he can control the corpse to swim in the water, he can control the corpse to go back. How sensitive the woman is, what if he runs away with Wang Yujin on his back?"

  Huang De laughed and put his arms around Wu Yong's shoulder.

   "Brother, you don't understand this. Painting a corpse is afraid of water. It's fine to soak it in water for a short time, but if you keep soaking in water, the makeup will fall off, and the corpse will not listen to him.

   The reason why those ordinary walking corpses can swim, he must not use corpse painting, do you think those walking corpses have makeup? "

   Wu Yong breathed a sigh of relief and snorted, but he was not as anxious as before.

  I don't know if it was an illusion, Chu Dong always felt that something was wrong with Huang De today, as if he was hiding something and didn't say it.

   However, Wu's ability to use this paper to tie people is really good. The person who leads them is the same as a living person in terms of body shape and movement, and he can't tell the difference between his speech and his speech.

  Chu Dong approached Huang De and asked in a low voice, "What kind of trouble did you get into?

"trouble?

   are just some clowns jumping on the beam. If it wasn't for the internal injury of Lao Tzu's magic power for you the day before yesterday, I would clean up the painted corpse in minutes. "

  Huang De was reluctant to say so, so Chu Dong didn't ask any more, but he felt that the Yin-Yang Division was not as good as he imagined, or what did Huang De really do?

   The three followed the puppet out of the village and plunged headlong into the mountain. Finally, the puppet stopped in front of the cave dug by the five warriors that day.

  There are no treasures in this mountain, but the five warriors listened to the rumors, hired people, bombed the mountain, and finally died.

   The three of them began to go deeper. The cave was not deep at all. After all, it was dug out by human beings. A faint light flickered in the depths of the dark cave.

   When I was at Wu Yong's house just now, Chu Dong saw Huang De draw a talisman, and the material used was the rare green talisman and human blood.

   But the blood was not his own, but the skinned puppet.

   (end of this chapter)