The decision was made suddenly. In order to rush for time, I could only tell everyone to pack their things while telling them my plan.

It’s actually very simple, three words – get in!

This is our only way. Bai Lin's incident has been a trap for us from beginning to end. Now they have made it clear that the carriages and horses are waiting for us, and they charge up the mountain in an honest way. That is not bravery, it is stupidity, and it is no different from seeking death.

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Probably suffocated by the ruthless look that flashed in my eyes, Lao Bai shuddered and became alert all of a sudden. He looked at me as if he was on guard against a thief and said without even thinking: "Get in."

Waiting for the opportunity again, this is a way, but how to sneak in?"

"Ghost-painted skin!!"

That's my idea!

The Yin Slave drew pictures on my face, a ghost-painted skin, which looked like a human during the day and a ghost at night, which tortured me to the point of death.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years. After the Yin slave came to me with Chang Yao, I was still wary of this guy and asked many indirect questions about this.

Yinnu said that it is a master of this art, and few people can surpass it in this technology. It treats living people as canvases, and with all kinds of ingredients at its fingertips, it can paint people how they look like.

When he tormented me, many strange and vicious thoughts appeared in his mind like a diabetic incontinence. The one that pleased him the most was to describe me as some kind of insignificant thing. He even thought of a name and called me love.

A piece of firewood, but when I started to do it, I shivered instinctively. Thinking about the relationship between Li Guan Yimen and Mao Yao, I finally left a bit of compassion and didn't want to be so cruel.

He described himself as having a very humanitarian spirit, but I knew that he was just afraid that Chang Yao would not be happy and would deal with him severely.

However, it is quite vicious to turn me into a paper man. After all, most of the time, paper men are burned as companions for the deceased, and they are no different from playthings!

Lao Bai was very perceptive and immediately understood what I was going to do. He pointed his finger at the ground: "You don't want the Yin slave to draw us like the four people below, right?"

“A little adventurous!”

Brother Yaozi calculated it for a moment, pointed at me, and said helplessly: "You are just a big gambler!"

He said this to me more than once. He probably thinks that people like me are born gamblers. They don’t gamble on external things such as gold and silver. If they don’t agree with each other, they will use their lives as chips to withdraw. This is not courageous.

It's completely the behavior of a lunatic.

He was merciless when criticizing me, but he didn't say a word about the long-term plan. It was clear that he agreed with this approach from the bottom of his heart. After all, in the current situation, this may be the only way to break the situation.

Besides, the only way to go is to abandon Bai Lin and turn around and run away. He knew this very well, so he just asked me if the Yin slave was reliable.

I have already asked this matter secretly. The Yin slave is just a guy who lives by looking at Chang Yao's face. Now that Chang Yao's anger towards me has dissipated, of course he is patting his chest and guaranteeing it. It's not that this grandson is very loyal.

It was purely because of its strong nature and being suppressed by Mao Yao. It was so panicked that several people finally came to the door to let it toss. How could it refuse? They just said that it would take a while to prepare things, so let us busy ourselves first.

, it will naturally take action when it is ready.

I was worried that it was pickled with something else, so I warned him a few times and ignored him.

The kite brother had already figured out the situation around him. In the afternoon, when we were sleeping, he took a look around under the pretext of visiting old friends.

It is human nature to show off your wealth, especially for those who are suddenly rich from poverty. If you don't show off in front of your friends and relatives, wouldn't it be like walking at night in fine clothes? It's a pity that people like Uncle Erpian used to live in the valley, leaving these few

We have no friends from other places anymore. We have made a fortune together, and there is no place to show off. We have been so depressed that we have been blushing for a long time. It is not easy to find someone like Brother Yaozi. How can we let him go? There is no need to be sneaky, these people

I just pulled him around and turned him around, not missing any corner.

After packing up, Brother Yaozi immediately acted as a guide and went down the fire escape at the end of the corridor. A somewhat rusty iron door stood in front of him. The iron door was only inserted from the inside and not locked. He opened the iron door.

Outside is Hecha Mountain shrouded in night.

This place is already deep in the mountains, and there is no road on the mountain. Because of this so-called fairy cave, those so-called "good men and women" have forced a path in the mountain, allowing only one person to pass, and there are overgrown weeds on both sides.

The body-protecting hungry ghost is not easy to deal with. It is very powerful and can absorb people's energy. Some people say that this kind of thing is like a big rice dumpling. It is very difficult to confront head-on. Once entangled, things can easily go wrong, so

I didn't intend to touch the four brothers. I just wanted to sneak into the Immortal Cave ahead of them and find Bai Lin as soon as possible to escape.

This is what we decided upon after long discussions, and it is also the safest way.

For this purpose, in order to buy more time, we almost ran wildly all the way, and the lights behind us became farther and farther away from us.

After climbing two mountains in a row and entering a ravine, the Yin slave in the wind chime made some noise, saying that it was ready over there and could help us paint our skin at any time.

I stopped, and my continuous running involved the wound on my waist. It felt like there was air leakage there, and I felt a sharp pain when I breathed rapidly. I couldn't help but bend down, and looked up ahead.

A huge mountain is in front of you, and the fairy cave is on the top of the mountain, very close!

Guihuapi is not really painting, just a short moment is enough!

"Right here!"

I immediately made a decision, got into the weeds nearby, and sat down against a big tree to recover my strength.

The Yin slave then appeared next to me, still in the same posture as a dead eunuch. He glanced around and punched me, and finally his eyes stopped on me: "Let's start with you!"

The big white face came closer little by little. Although it was not the first time we met, it was still a bit awkward to be so close. I subconsciously tilted my head, and the slave immediately held my head.

With a shake of his hand, a small porcelain bottle appeared in his hand. When he opened the cork, bursts of light fragrance came out from inside.

My eyes looked a little weird, and I thought, could there be materials for this thing in the wind chime?

The Yin slave seemed to have guessed what I was thinking, and said with a face that it and Chang Yao had settled there, and the things from the past were naturally in it. It came with a lot of things used in ghost makeup, and my request was quite unique.

If you let it pickle something, it will take a while to find it.

While talking, it poured some light yellow liquid from the porcelain bottle and started to smear it on my face. I don’t know what it thought of, and it laughed strangely from time to time.

Lao Bai said next to him, if this guy wasn't following Chang Yao, he would definitely be an evil ghost who would knock bones and suck out marrow.

Last time I was half-asleep and half-awake, I was harmed by a vagina slave. Seriously, this was the first time I saw it using such methods in detail. It was nothing special. It was just smearing the liquid on several places on my face.

, that familiar feeling of pain came over me.

My master once said that ghosts painted on skin and humans wearing ghost skin are equivalent to one foot entering the gate of hell and wandering between life and death day and night. How can one feel comfortable?

However, this was not a place where I could scream and vent my pain. My whole body twitched and I lay on the ground, gritting my teeth to endure the pain. Soon, I could see to the naked eye that the skin on my arms was turning black little by little.

After a while, the pain gradually dissipated.

When I looked up, Lao Bai curiously walked me around twice, and exclaimed: "It's so similar, it's exactly the same. The aura on his body is the same. With this look, it's not difficult to sneak in."

!!”

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on, let me be the next one!"

"Don't worry yet!!"

Brother Yaozi, who had been on guard all the time, suddenly turned his head to stop Lao Bai, and immediately crouched down and rushed to my side. He pressed his hand to Zhang Xinya, signaling the other person to duck down and hide in the grass, and then said in a low voice.

: "It's too late, those four brothers... actually caught up!!"
Chapter completed!