Holy Bone

Chapter 465 Pulling out the poison to save people

After listening to Jin'an's words.

Young Master Yiyun rolled his eyes at Jin An.

Looking at the young master and Daoist Jin'an who were "expressing affection" and ignoring his own existence, Qi Bo sighed lightly, and it really is true that the sea has changed, and things are not just people.

Mr. Yiyun: "I am a painted skin, not a painted skin ghost. I have no yin energy, and I have no dead food to eat."

"Besides, if you really feed them dead food, you won't be afraid to nourish the human ears, flesh and spirit puppets in their bodies, and in the end they will die faster after eating enough."

"This is what you promised yourself, but I didn't promise it. You can figure out what you promised yourself."

Jin An: "..."

Although he said to let Jin An find a way by himself, seeing Jin An was speechless, Young Master Yiyun took the initiative to help Jin An.

The sleeves did not seem to be wide and fat, but she reached out and shook out a piece of shriveled human skin from the sleeves.

Because of the lack of popularity, the human skin is shriveled.

And this is just the beginning of Zhang's human form, and the facial features have not yet been fully produced.

Jin An was slightly surprised: "Sleeve Universe Art?"

Seeing Mr. Yiyun taking out a piece of human skin at the slightest disagreement, people like Ai Yimaimati, who didn't know that Mr. Yiyun cultivated the way of painting skins, were overwhelmed with fright, and their faces that were already so hungry were so frightened. Even paler.

They thought eating dead human flesh was scary enough.

It turned out that Mr. Yiyun, who had a complete human skin, was the scariest one among these people present.

Jin An laughed: "Fish skin?"

Mr. Yiyun gave Jin An a slight sideways glance: "You know what to ask, you think it's human skin."

"I do have a few pieces of human skin. If you want, I can give you some for free now."

Uh.

The back of Jin An's neck was chilly, he smiled awkwardly, and then changed the subject: "You guys have a good fortune tonight, you can drink delicious fish skin soup in the desert, thank you Mr. Yiyun soon."

Seeing that these people from the Western Regions were still a little unresponsive, Jin An quickly explained a sentence; "Mr. Yiyun is also a strange man and a cultivator, and he cultivates the way of painting skin. Her painting skin is similar to that of a skinner Ghost Huapi is different, Mr. Yiyun follows the righteous path of Yupi and Danqing Huapi."

"Heiyu Country Skinning Master!" Ai Yimaimati and the others subconsciously exclaimed, stunned.

"Hey, I've said it all, Mr. Yiyun is a well-known orthodox sect, how can such a small-scale heretic in Heiyu country be compared with Mr. Yiyun, even if the lord of Heiyu country is here, he is even qualified to carry Mr. Yiyun's shoes Not at all." Seeing that these people from the Western Regions were so upright, Jin An felt a little headache, so he quickly smoothed things over.

Ah.

man's mouth.

Mr. Yiyun took a look calmly: "Did Master Jin'an always think that I am a narrow-minded, hard-to-raise villain and little girl who would get angry because of a few insignificant words?"

"Actually, I didn't take their words to heart."

"how come!"

"how is this possible!"

"I'm not that kind of person!"

Jin'an firmly denied the triple attack.

Mr. Yiyun did not cook delicious fish soup with the fish skin, but asked Ai Maimaiti to stand still. She took the shriveled human skin and stuck it on Ai Maimaiti's body, and then peeled it off again, without watching the whole process. With a clear movement, the withered human skin that hasn't been fully made has already clearly printed Ayimaimaiti's facial features.

It's almost like printing out of a mold.

Enough to confuse the real.

"It still lacks a breath of yang energy, give it a breath." Mr. Yiyun said to Ai Yimaimati.

Seeing the miraculous shriveled human skin that looked just like him, Ayimaimaiti was stunned. He didn't even know when he breathed life-like yang energy into the human skin in front of him.

When he reacted, he saw that the shriveled human skin swelled up like an inflated cowhide belly, and finally turned into a big living person like him, lifelike.

Jin An touched it curiously, and could even feel the body temperature with the yang energy of a living person.

Except for the dull eyes and the lack of three souls and seven souls, this thing is exactly like a real person, even has body temperature.

Jin An was shocked: "Young Master Yiyun, you... don't you want to use it to stew fish soup and eat it as a meal for the dead?"

Mr. Yiyun looked at Jin'an as if looking at the stupid son of the landlord's family: "I didn't expect the Taoist priest Jin'an to have such a unique taste? I understand. This time I will help Ai Maimaiti and them through the crisis first. Next time I will make more Send a few skins of 'Handsome Man and Beautiful Man' to Priest Jin'an."

what?

Jin An's forehead hangs a few black lines.

Mr. Yiyun: "Who told you that this is for stewing fish soup?"

"I think Daoist Jin'an, you only know the nature of food, but you are quite similar to the little alpaca Sahafu next to you."

Alpaca?

"Little Sahafu is a sheep and a camel, isn't it an alpaca together?" Mr. Yiyun said naturally.

Jin An breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that Mr. Yiyun had also seen alpacas.

Little Sahafu, who had been bowing his head over the forage bag, raised his camel's head in a dazed expression, with a few sticks of hay on the tip of his nose: "?"

As a real uncle, the old Sadiq lowered his camel's head ashamedly, wishing to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. Sure enough, all their criticisms of Yiyun Apa behind their backs were heard. Yiyun Apa was borrowing Taoist Jin'an to warn the three of them , scolded all four of them in.

Master Yiyun didn't continue to talk to Jin An, she pricked Ai Maimati's fingertips, took a drop of fingertip blood, and explained: "There are three drops of blood with the heaviest yang energy, which can drive away evil spirits."

"These three drops of blood are blood from the tip of the heart, blood from the tip of the tongue, and blood from the tip of the finger. Yimaimati and the others haven't eaten for two days, and their qi and blood are already weak, so taking the blood from the tip of the tongue by force is likely to cause disaster; so taking this drop of blood from the fingertip is the least likely to damage the root."

"Take a breath of yang energy, die and come back to life."

"Borrowing a drop of fingertip blood, this person is Ai Yimaimati."

"This is the essence of surrogate death!"

Mr. Yiyun took a drop of blood from his fingertip, clasped his thumb with his middle finger and flicked it lightly, and Ai Yimaimati's drop of blood from his fingertip flew to the skin's forehead, like a cinnabar mole on the center of the eyebrow.

At this time, Mr. Yiyun asked Qibo to take out the pen and paper in his luggage. His handwriting was not as graceful as a woman's, but his pen was powerful. Although he didn't have a sharp edge, he hid his heroic spirit. He wrote a few lines neatly and quickly——

"Next, I will acupuncture your Baihui, Muchuang, Renzhong, Lidui, Neiguan, Yongquan, Shixuan and other acupoints to temporarily isolate the vitality in your body and extinguish the three guns on your body. Yanghuo, let you enter a state of suspended animation."

"Simultaneously acupuncture Hegu, Quchi, Yanglingquan, Chengshan, Tinggong and other acupoints to create the illusion of rigor to deceive those human ears and flesh puppets in your body."

"Don't make a sound."

"Be careful that walls have ears."

"Do you understand?" This sentence was said by Mr. Yiyun himself.

Ai Yimaimati, although Monk Zhang Er was puzzled and his eyes were confused, he could tell that Mr. Yiyun was saving him, so he nodded quickly to express his understanding.

Jin An also saw a few lines of writing on the paper, and his eyes showed a strange light. It turned out that the fish skin in front of him was not used to stew fresh fish soup, but to pull out poison. Mr. Yiyun planned to rescue Ai Maimai Mention these people.

(End of this chapter)