one person is right

Chapter 37

Grimace!

But as soon as he arrived in front of Chen Cuo, he was disturbed by that breath, faintly collapsed into many words, and then swallowed in one bite!
As the saying goes...

When in doubt, take a breath!
He sucked as if he wanted to suck all the air around him in one mouthful, not to mention the ghostly words that aggregated into a ghost face, even with that maliciousness, it seemed that he was pulled over a few times under this suck. point.

The next moment, Chen Cuo was shocked!
Suddenly a bunch of thoughts popped up in my mind-

A series of negative emotions such as jealousy, anger, envy, worry, fear, and panic erupted in it!
His face changed uncontrollably, as if those emotions were reflected, his mind was in chaos, and his will was a little scattered, as if he was about to be overwhelmed by the sudden outbreak of foreign emotions!
But at this moment, the blue and purple ghost face in my heart suddenly swelled!

This mask has a vague outline and uneven color, but it reveals a fierceness. It is wrapped in a layer of golden brilliance. Circles and circles, it exudes a tranquil and stable mood, and it is a little more solemn in the fierceness!
The chaotic thoughts and emotions suddenly stopped, and they all converged towards this mask, and entered it in a blink of an eye.

Immediately, a blurry face appeared on top of the ghost face mask, as if covering it, divided into upper and lower layers.

Chen Cuo's thoughts moved, and he could vaguely tell that this was the appearance and outline of a scribe.

Then there were changes, and several words in seal script appeared, lingering around this fuzzy face.

Literary talent, knowledge, fame, family, leverage, authority...

In the vagueness, some small pieces of information flowed out and entered Chen Cuo's heart, giving him a general understanding of the situation.

So he moved again.

The scribe's face was peeled off, and together with the surrounding seal script, it quickly retracted and gathered, and finally collapsed into a little bit of "jealousy", which was swallowed by the blue and purple ghost face.

Afterwards, the ghost face seemed to have changed slightly, but after Chen Cuo's investigation, he didn't find much, so he gathered his mind and let the face mask sink into his heart.

"call……"

He exhaled in one breath, opened his eyes again, and read the article again. The malice and words on the condensed paper had all dissipated and returned to normal.

He glanced at the article in front of him again.

"...Yu et al also heard this article, I thought there was a high point, but after the whole article, but the strange words of the past have no meaning, such dross is nothing more than relying on the love between men and women, and the ferocity of ghosts to attract people's attention. I heard it, but it comes and goes, and it is nothing more than using ghosts and monsters to harm people to gain talk, which is really boring, not to mention that this article is written wrongly, and the opposite is unclear..."

Chen Cuo laughed dumbly.

Are you all black?
You black feudal superstition, I have convinced you, you black storytelling and writing?

Do you know that Mr. Pu Songling's article is enough to condense the thoughts of evil spirits?
I've been copying this book almost to the sky!Chased by evil spirits to kill!

Shaking his head, Chen Cuo tasted the strong sour taste from it, and with a little thought he just ingested, he already knew that Lu Le was the concubine of the Lu family's generation. Many stars hold the moon in their hands, and recently I imitated Lu You and wrote an article, and took it out to share with everyone.

Coincidentally, the trend of painting skins was on the rise. After hearing about it, this person was aroused by evil spirits, and he was jealous in his heart, so he wrote an article to refute it, just to create public opinion. Gather people's thoughts and grow yourself.

"Who would waste time and cite other people to black classics? It must be related to interests, and one or more of the power, wealth, and name are affected by the painted skin. Only then can people use it, painted skin evil ghost, painted skin evil ghost , ghosts are in people's hearts."

Today's Chen Cuo has a vague understanding of the origin of the evil ghost.

His memory had just changed, and his eyes narrowed.

"The method of breathing is really extraordinary. Not only can it attract Buddha's light, but it can also suppress emotions and artistic conception in conjunction with visualizing facial makeup. The Taoist method of the immortal family is extraordinary.

Chen Cuo thought about it, and sensed the facial makeup in his heart. Seeing that the facial makeup was a little clearer, it gave birth to a lot of agility.

"The ghost face and maliciousness of Fang Cai, although they were intrigued by evil ghosts, came from Lu Le, which turned out to be the resources for the face in my heart. It's just that the incense method is incomplete and cannot be refined further. If I want to advance in my practice , we must solve this problem as soon as possible, otherwise we will suffer from it!"

He was thinking about whether he should negotiate with Guishan Temple to see if he could reach an exchange and get some specific methods. After all, Huizhi had already opened an opening, so there should be a chance.

Chen Hai next to him gasped heavily when he saw that Chen was holding the article by mistake, and then his face became solemn. He thought he was angry with the content of the article, so he scolded the enemy.

Chen Cuo looked at him.

Chen Hai said: "Lu Le and Lu You, who is full of Jiankang, are half-brothers. This time, they are jealous of Junhou's writing! This is malicious slander!" He did not forget to remind again, "Junhou The "Painted Skin" was circulated everywhere, and its momentum was always the same. Even Lu You's "Qingzhai" was compared. It was a good situation. Don't be careless!"

Chen Cuo nodded and said: "Yes, black fans are also fans. Although Lu Le's article is biased, it is impossible to guarantee that it will not be spread because of the name of the Lu family. Then the black hand behind it will get his wish."

The black hand behind it is naturally the evil spirit!
Based on his previous life experience, he is very clear that if this matter ferments, his reputation may be damaged, but the traffic of "Painted Skin" will be greater, and black fans are also fans. For the sake of black, some people even study the article in depth. There is something, which creates a topic, and actively promotes it, so that the article spreads more widely!

"Even if I abandon the mundane world in the future and seek Taoism and practice, I shouldn't let this matter go. Before I have mastered the complete incense method, the more the article spreads, the faster the evil ghost recovers, and the more power it expands! The more difficult it is to control!"

So, after pondering, Chen Cuo said to Chen Haidao: "Leave this article with me first, and then you can inquire about it and collect the information clearly." At the end, he added, "If it is similar to this article, together give it to me."

Chen Hailing ordered to retreat.

Chen Cuo returned to the house and thought about it.

"That temple master has just come to visit, this is a sign. When he comes back, you can try to ask. After all, I also helped Huizhi to see if I can find a breakthrough. If he doesn't come, I will take the initiative to visit tomorrow. In addition, Meng Zeli's face mask may also be a breakthrough, and now that I have mastered a little out of the body method, I also have a prototype of visualization, maybe I can try it out, in short, let's take a look first."

Thinking like this, he didn't delay, and fell asleep.

He didn't know that, in the far corner, the old monk was quietly watching.

"That article was entwined with incense, full of malice, and involved the Marquis of Linru County, but he was easily appeased by him. The speed of entry was far beyond imagination. If you want to befriend him in the temple, you will be able to get rid of the cause and effect of wisdom and wisdom. It’s hard to think about what to come up with.”

With that in mind, he turned to leave.

It's just that not long after the old monk left, a little smoke burst from the corner of the wall, revealing a white figure.

"Hum! That old monk just now is not easy. If it wasn't for my ability, I would have been discovered by him."

This is a little pig.

On its back, the green tortoise is quietly probing, looking into the distance, making a "squeaky" sound.

"Hum! Don't be afraid, even the butcher's bloody temple couldn't suppress me, and I killed me all the way, let alone this place? Hmhhh! I know that monks eat meat, bah! It's vegetarian! It's very safe! Hehe!"

"Grumbling!"

"What kind of character am I? This pig's nose is smart. Last time was an accident, but this time it's definitely the right one! You can't go wrong! Huh! This time, I will definitely be able to have a full meal!"

A pig and a turtle moved carefully along the vegetation and shadows, and the target was Chen Cuo's room.

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(End of this chapter)