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Chapter thirty-five: making clothes.

Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua's expressions changed. Suddenly, they seemed to be bound by invisible ropes and could no longer move.

"Hehe...hehehe...hehe...hehe..."

Countless cold and erratic laughter sounded from all directions, and all the human skins in the entire drying field came to life!

Countless cold eyes were fixed on the two of them.

"Hehe... There is no owner here... Hehehe... I will choose a new owner between the two of you... Hehe..."

"Sisters, the new owner of this place must be like us and can hang on the rope!"

"The new owner of this place must also have a good skin that can be broken by a bomb!"

"The new owner of this place must be able to make beautiful clothes!"

"The new owner of this place must dye his hair brightly enough..."

"The new owner of this place..."

The human skins were all talking about requests. Soon, the human skins said: "The one on the left is very good. It has a beautiful skin. After you peel it off, it will still be like a flower and jade, and it can be broken by a blow!"

"The one on the right is also very good! It also has a bright and delicate skin, and it can definitely be hung on a rope!"

"What to do? Who to choose?"

"Since both pairs of skins are good, let's see who makes the better-looking clothes!"

"Yes! Whoever makes beautiful clothes is the master of this place!"

As they listened, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua could not help but feel endless hatred growing in their hearts.

This is the hatred and disgust for all living things from the bottom of their hearts. In an instant, they wish they could kill all the living creatures in the world, including themselves!

At this moment, the human-skinned woman covered her mouth and chuckled. Her complexion was as pale as paper, and her eyes became darker and darker. She said, "Then, you two can start making clothes."

As soon as the words fell, the human skins on Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua immediately began to struggle, and it seemed that they would leave the body in the next moment!

Yan Minghua snorted coldly, suppressed the overwhelming hatred in her mind, and activated the defensive technique taught to her by the fallen immortal.

The next moment, a thick shadow suddenly appeared on the silk umbrella in her hand, like ink dripping into clear water, quickly spreading and covering it and Li Lieyue.

At the same time, the invisible rope that bound the two people disappeared in an instant.

Regaining control of his body, Li Lieyue said without any hesitation, "Dingling bell..." The [Tribulation Soul-Calming Bell] on his waist suddenly rang, and a sinister wind blew around him, and in an instant, overlapping ghost maids appeared.

Yan Minghua's silk umbrella rotated rapidly, and the soft pink and white petals turned into a fierce sword energy in an instant, mixed with the icy cold breath like the moonlight, howling and rushing towards many human skins.

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Teahouse.

White fog billowed outside the window, and the scene in the corridor was dark.

Mo Lilan was sitting alone in the chair, while Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu stood side by side, not far away.

At this moment, Fu Xuanxu was asking in a deep voice: "[The Last Immortal]? Dare I ask, senior, how powerful is this technique?"

Mo Lilan said in a calm tone: "The more vitality is exhausted, the stronger the power. The moment of death can be compared with the magic of immortality."

"But now you only lose four hundred years of life, and the power of this spell is only slightly stronger than ordinary spells."

Hearing this, Fu Xuanxu was slightly startled. After reacting, he immediately felt that this was a very good technique!

Now they are in Yousu Tomb, surrounded by dangers.

No one knows how long they can live.

And this technique is undoubtedly a trump card that is extremely suitable for the current situation!

However, thinking that this technique was requested for Pei Ling, Fu Xuanxu immediately sent a message: "Shengzi Pei, how do you like this technique?"

Pei Ling sent a message and replied: "Okay."

Fu Xuanxu nodded imperceptibly, then saluted and said, "Thank you, Senior Mo, for asking for this technique."

Mo Lilan did not hesitate, and with a thought in her mind, a ball of [Midian Mist] immediately appeared in her palm and hit Fu Xuanxu's eyebrows.

The moment the black mist submerged between his brows, an obscure spell suddenly appeared in Fu Xuanxu's mind.

All the techniques and the route of the magic power are instantly clear to the mind, as if they have been practicing for a long time.

There was no time to fully understand the mystery of this [End of the Way Immortal], Fu Xuanxu immediately said: "Senior Mo, this junior only has ten years of life now, and you can take the rest!"

This technique, the less lifespan it has, the stronger its power. Now he has to rely on this technique to walk in Yousu Tomb. Too much lifespan will affect his strength.

And having ten years of life means that he is confident that he can break through to the next level within ten years.

Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned. Fu Xuanxu only had ten years left to live. He obviously wanted to go out with him to find someone, but with the other person's current condition...

As his mind was spinning, he suddenly shook his head.

Regarding Fu Xuanxu's identity and temperament, since he has already made a decision, even if he tries to persuade him, the other party may not listen.

Moreover, Pei Ling himself must first go to see Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua, and only after ensuring that Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua are completely safe, will he consider other things.

And if Zhongkui Yueji and Ning Wuye had an accident on the way...

So Pei Ling didn't say anything.

At this time, Mo Lilan immediately took action and grabbed Fu Xuanxu Xuxu.

Suddenly, a large mass of vitality was extracted and integrated into the entire teahouse.

This time, too many lifespans were taken away. Fu Xuanxu's face instantly aged for more than ten years, but he changed from a weak young man to a middle-aged appearance in the blink of an eye. However, his aura declined even more severely.

Looking at it at this moment, the original liveliness and pure vitality are gone, but it gives people a feeling of dying and lifeless.

Fu Xuanxu quickly stabilized his breath and said immediately: "Thank you, senior, I'll set off right away."

As he spoke, he looked at Pei Ling, who nodded slightly, then the two of them turned around and walked out of the teahouse.

In the long corridor, Mo Lilan flicked his robe sleeves, and the wooden door immediately closed behind the two of them.

The gloomy color of the entire teahouse quickly disappeared, and soon it looked no different from the pavilions in the outside world.

Mo Lilan closed her eyes slightly and began to refine the newly acquired power of law.

Outside the teahouse, white mist filled the air.

Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu walked for a while, and there was thick fog in all directions, and there was no trace of the teahouse.

Fu Xuanxu suddenly took out a blank jade slip and entered "The End of the Path" into it.

"Ding dong! A strange spell from the outside world has been detected, and the system is collecting it for you..."

At the same time, Pei Ling heard a system prompt.

After a moment, Fu Xuanxu handed over the jade slip and said, "Shengzi Pei, this is the [Mo Dao Qing Xian] given by Senior Mo."

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and after taking the jade slip, he sent a message and replied: "Mo Zhenxian just said that Senior Sister Li and Daoist Yan are together. I have to go find them first and bring them back to the teahouse before I go.

Find the other two."
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