I Just Want To Be Quiet

As the pill entered their abdomen, the two's complexions gradually improved, and Ning Wuye immediately transmitted the voice: "This fisherman, although he looks different from the one just now, should be the same ghost!"

"Maybe it's a ghost that can't kill!" The power of the medicine dissipated, and the more thorns and the more thorns finally recovered a little vitality, and the sound was transmitted in a deep voice, "Leave it alone. Now that our breath is exposed, we will definitely attract more ghosts. Leave!"

Ning Wuye nodded slightly: "This sea may be fake, you can't go to the sea again!"

In the end, Kui Yueji said: "Brother Fu is not here either. First withdraw, then go to the next place of law to look for."

"good!"

As they spoke, although the two of them had not recovered from their injuries, they did not dare to stay here too much, and immediately walked into the white mist.

They had just walked into the thick white mist, and the scene before them suddenly changed, the clouds cleared and the mist cleared, and the ink-colored sea water was shimmering.

In the end, Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye's complexion suddenly changed, and they returned to their previous positions in the sea!

At this time, among the many dead fish scattered on the dock, one was twisted and swelled again, transforming into a figure, of medium stature, slightly distorted features, and sunburn scattered on the weather-beaten face.

A pair of eye sockets are hollow and dark.

The new fisherman walked silently, awkwardly and awkwardly at first, but soon he got used to this body and began to walk towards the trestle bridge.

Before long, the dilapidated fishing boat continued to set sail.

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Drying field.

Surrounded by tall walls, inside the walls, it's not as endless as you can observe from the outside. It's just a very ordinary yard, but it's similar to a farmyard.

It's just that, from the outside, the earth wall that mortals can jump over at will, after entering, it is so tall, it can be called majestic, soaring, and straight into the clouds.

The original little door, I don't know when, has quietly disappeared.

The whole drying yard was quiet, with only occasional "tick" sounds of dye dripping.

Pieces of cloth are neatly hung on the rope, and fluttering leisurely as the cloudy wind blows by. This kind of cloth looks like linen cloth on the outside, but it is extremely soft when viewed from close range, and there is no trace of weaving.

Yan Minghua held the silk umbrella, stood dignified, and looked at the cloth around him, guarded.

These cloths that seem to be in production are all covered with human skin that is extremely resentful and cursed!

It belongs to the same kind of ghost as the human-skin lantern that appeared in the teahouse before.

It's just that Li Yaonu got the magic technique taught by Fallen Immortal Will, but she saw through the disguise of these human skins at a glance.

At the moment, both of them have used the [Stop Breath Jue] to lock their vitality, so they haven't alarmed these human-skinned ghosts for the time being.

Among the many different shades of cloth, a piece of red material is faintly clustered in the middle.

Its texture is light and soft, like a flowing cloud, with fine warp and weft, and a bright luster, like silk like satin. When the wind blows, it curls up and down, with faint strands of gold and silver glittering in the meantime, as if it was mixed when weaving. Gold wire and silver thread.

Even if it is not a clear sky at this moment, it is just under ordinary sky light, and it is gorgeous and bright, which makes people love it at first sight.

It's just that, in the vision that can see through the ghost, this red material suddenly turns into a blood-stained human skin as it sways.

Looking white and tender, with a lifelike face, it is obvious that the owner of this human skin is a beautiful woman.

At this moment, the flesh and bones disappeared, and there was only an intact human skin floating on the hanging rope, which was exuding billowing black smoke of resentment!

Li Lieyue's black dress was like night, with blood-colored skulls surrounding his side, his eyes shone with pure white brilliance, his slender fingers squeezed like blossoming flowers, and he concentrated on playing one after another strange and complicated tricks.

At the same time, in the surrounding void, blood-colored arrays may light up, but it is an auxiliary array that has been arranged long ago, constantly infiltrating the human skin in front of it.

Hundreds of ghost maids were already attached to the originally fair human skin. As these ghost maids merged in, they gradually eroded the color of smoke and became slightly illusory.

But Li Lieyue's waist [Soul Bell of Crossing Tribulation Town] swayed silently, and black mist filled with the dark wind, and a pair of black eyes opened continuously from the mist.

Hundreds of ghost maids gradually appeared.

After each batch of maids appeared, they immediately turned into a gray-black smoke, and took the initiative to plunge into the human skin in front of Li Lieyue!

Stream after stream, endless.

Until now, the human skin was covered with imaginary black eyes, and with Li Lieyue's pinch, there were more ghost maids pouring into them.

Looking at this scene, Yan Minghua suddenly asked through voice transmission: "Li Yaonu, how long will it take?"

Li Lieyue replied in a short voice transmission: "Half an hour!"

Yan Minghua nodded slightly, and continued to stand beside him to protect the Fa.

After entering this place yesterday, they immediately discovered that Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu were not here at all.

Moreover, the laws of this place are weird. After entering, all exits disappear, and the wall is so high that it seems endless, and there is no way to leave!

After trying various methods to no avail, Li Yaonv came up with a dangerous method...refining a ghost here!

What Li Yaonv cultivates is the Soul Dao, and what she is best at is the method of driving ghosts and controlling souls.

As long as the other party can successfully refine a ghost here, they will be allowed to leave with this ghost, and even if they walk in Yousu grave next, it will be much smoother.

Therefore, since yesterday, Li Lieyue has selected the ghost in front of him, and has been refining it with the heavy Mingzong secret method for a whole day, while Yan Mingyu has been guarding the law by his side.

The wind was blowing, and the cloth was undulating and swaying like waves.

Yan Minghua held a silk umbrella and looked around vigilantly.

Time slowly passed, and half an hour finally passed.

Li Lieyue suddenly exhaled a suffocating breath, and finally succeeded in refining!

Feeling the momentary close connection between her mind and the human skin in front of her, she secretly said to her that it is a pity that this secluded grave has never been enlightened by the holy sect, otherwise, it must be an excellent holy place for cultivation!

At this time, a huge smoke evaporated from the human skin, turned into a maid of more than a thousand ghosts, and returned to the [Soul Bell of Du Jie Town].

The human skin fell from the hanging rope, gradually swelled, and turned into a young girl in a blink of an eye.

This young girl is about twenty-eight, with curvy eyebrows and phoenix eyes, apricot face and peach cheeks, she looks smooth and graceful. It's just that his complexion is as pale as death, his lips are as bright as blood drops, his whole body is unsatisfactory, and his yin is thick, like a demon like a ghost.

With a pair of dark eyes open, she looked at Li Lieyue ignorantly.

Seeing that Li Lieyue had successfully refined this human skin, Yan Minghua breathed a sigh of relief and immediately heard the rumors: "Quickly ask her to exit!"

Li Lieyue nodded, pinching the ghost control technique in his hand, and the voice transmission asked: "Where is the exit here?"

The human skin woman opened her mouth, her **** lips moved, and replied very stiffly: "Without the consent of the owner here, no one can get out."

The owner of this place?

When Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua heard these words, both of them were frowning. Yan Minghua asked, "Who is the owner of this place?"

The woman with human skin looked straight at them, her expression suddenly became treacherous, and her voice erraticly said: "Here...there is no owner for the time being!"

"Choose one of you two!"