Folk custom: At the beginning of the wedding, the bride takes off her painted skin

Chapter 15 Shroud Ghost

"If you put my blood on your eyes, you can see the truth and not be polluted by the turbidity of seeing!"

Li Daoxuan subconsciously opened his eyes.

"scare!"

The ghost slave he just saw wearing a white dress with disheveled hair was in front of him without knowing when, and he was leaning against him.

He slashed with his knife.

The blade of the knife passed through the ghost slave's body without any hindrance.

Is this...an illusion?
Li Daoxuan took a step back and swiped the butcher's knife on his left index finger. Blood gushed out and he hurriedly wiped it on his eyelids and blinked a few times quickly.

The scene in front of me gradually began to change.

The female ghost with disheveled hair disappeared. Immediately afterwards, even the walls and houses nearby seemed to turn into fly ash and disappear. What appeared instead was a deserted field, and not far ahead, there was a river flowing eastwards.

At this moment, Li Daoxuan was standing in the middle of the deserted field. Being familiar with the town, he naturally knew that he had left Puliu Town.

This is Liujia Valley on the east side of the town.

"I've already left the town. When did I become polluted by the turmoil, or... have I never sobered up at all?"

Li Daoxuan broke into a cold sweat on his back.

"If it weren't for the reminder on the panel, I would have thought I was in Puliu Town at this moment, so I would have been running around in the deserted fields. Maybe I would have walked into the river and thought I was killed by a ghost?"

Within a few minutes, the scene in front of him began to slowly recover again.

The pollution of seeing turbidity has arrived again...

He looked at his right index finger. The wound was already showing signs of healing. He cut it again and applied blood to his eyelids to remove the contamination again.

He looked back at Puliuzhen, who was crawling on the wasteland like a fierce ghost, and tightened the butcher's knife in his hand.

Since you can't cover my eyes anymore, now it's you who should be damned!
Li Daoxuan turned around and walked towards Puliu Town without hesitation.

Not long after, Li Daoxuan just passed through the dilapidated archway on the east side of the town when he heard a melodious song.

The folk art of blowing hand witches!

I don't know if it was Zhou Xu or Huang Shiyuan, but no matter who it was, something was definitely going on over there.

Li Daoxuan held the butcher's knife in his hand and walked leisurely in the street, but he was always heading in the direction where the music had just played.

Not long after, he arrived nearby.

The common skills dissipated, the music had long since disappeared, and the surroundings were silent again. Only the sound of something being chewed could be heard at the corner in front.

Ok?
From the corner of his eye, Li Daoxuan suddenly noticed a dark figure running through the yard next to him. He was about to rush in and take a look, but he stopped again even as he had already lifted his feet.

"I almost forgot, I am now a "polluted" grain eater."

He stood there without leaving in a hurry. Sure enough, before long, there was a squatting figure on the courtyard wall.

The ghost baby I've seen twice.

The iron-green skin had pits and pits, as if it had been scalded with hot oil, and there was a crack on the face, which directly cut a quarter of the face open, making it look extremely ferocious, but no blood flowed out.

When its scarlet eyes looked at Li Daoxuan, they were full of resentment, and it even opened its mouth unconsciously.

The corners of his mouth are almost split to the back of his head.

Li Daoxuan saw it, but he didn't see it either. He even took the initiative to expose his back to Guiying, who seemed to be leaving.

The moment he turned around, the ghost baby on the wall disappeared, and the next moment it pounced on his back.

Common art - selling oil!
It was used once when dealing with the Goddess and Ghost Slave, and once before in the Zhou Mansion. There are still three chances left.

Now he used it again.

But this time, the Wenmi ghost behind the ghost baby was obviously well prepared.

The moment the vulgar oil fell on the ghost baby, it took out an incense ash from somewhere and threw it over.

There was a trace of human indifference and pleasure in its eyes, as if it was saying that the same move could not be used twice.

But just when it wanted to pounce again, it stopped and fell to the ground, falling into chaos again.

Li Daoxuan didn't hesitate at all and poured out the second pot of hot oil.

"Chila——" After a sound, the ghost baby's screams resounded throughout Puliu Town.Vaguely, Li Daoxuan felt his head feel dizzy, and the scene in front of him gradually changed. He had been prepared for it. Blood smeared into his eyes, and the dizziness receded.

He saw a pair of footprints on the bluestone in front of him, a pair of footprints made of rice grains.

Go very fast.

Seeing the turbidity, the ghost asked Mi is coming and is standing behind the ghost baby!

But Li Daoxuan couldn't see anything. If he hadn't seen the pair of footprints made of rice, he might not even know that the rice ghost was coming.

Almost instantly, Li Daoxuan once again used the vulgar skill [Selling Oil], and somehow, he chose a ghost.

But just when he thought the conventional technique was about to work, five incense ashes were thrown out, and in a blink of an eye, the pair of footprints disappeared in a hurry on the street.

The ghost baby's screams became more and more shrill.

Obviously, Wenmi Ghost also realized that Li Daoxuan could resist its pollution.

Otherwise, his vulgar skills would not be applicable to it at all.

Since it can't confuse Li Daoxuan's vision and hearing, Jianzhuo doesn't have much means, and it also knows this.

Li Daoxuan didn't chase him, but looked at the gradually changing ghost baby on the ground.

Let’s take a look today, what the hell are you...

Under the nail of the butcher's knife, the ghost baby stopped moving completely. It lost its polluted spirituality, its body disappeared, and turned into a dark blue short shirt under the butcher's knife.

[In the troubled times of the Five Turbidities, as a butcher, you once again captured a material "shroud", and your survival points +5 (green). 】

So this is the true nature of this ghost baby?

Li Daoxuan picked up the shroud with a sharp knife. He could vaguely feel that the shroud seemed to be struggling, but it was extremely weak.

[Shroud ghosts walking in the wilderness are a common calamity in this chaotic world of five turbidities. Their only use is to wrap other materials, so they are deeply loved by ghost decorators. 】

Materials are polluted and difficult to preserve, but this shroud ghost is also a material.

It’s no wonder, it’s indeed a good thing.

The shroud ghost had been turned into material and was no longer a threat for a short time. Li Daoxuan trapped it into strips and clamped it on his belt.

He picked up the incense ash on the ground. It looked like water droplets. It was obvious that it was made of incense ash, and he could smell a faint fragrance.

Is this the grain-eater’s currency?

[You earned incense ash for the first time when you were walking in the world. Although there were only six incense ash, who said you were just an oil seller?You can't make a fortune selling oil. 】

Li Daoxuan automatically ignored the strange aura on the panel. He didn't know if it had any other uses for grain eaters. He took out a purse and put it away one by one. These were all good things.

Now that he had been exposed, he stopped pretending and walked directly through the alley to the street entrance.

With just one glance, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Huang Hu was seen kneeling on the ground, holding an iron block in his hand and hitting something continuously, causing blood and flesh to fly.

So what I heard was not the sound of gnawing, but the sound of Huang Hu smashing the corpse... Li Daoxuan got closer, but when he saw the real situation clearly, he felt a chill down his spine.

Because the corpse that Huang Hu smashed was... Huang Shiyuan.

He had a ferocious smile on his face, waving Huang Shiyuan's previous paperweight and mumbling something.

"I told you to kill my father, I told you to kill my father!"

Li Daoxuan took a few glances at this human tragedy and left.

Now he just wants to find Wenmi Gui quickly and get rid of it. How can a material turned into turbidity be sold at a good price, right?

The people in Puliu Town are almost dead. After we deal with the Migui, it's time to go to Shouwu City to have a look.

After he left for a while, Huang Hu put down the paperweight in his hand and leaned on Huang Shiyuan's chest to listen.

There was a scared and excited smile on his face.

"Finally dead."

He took out a dagger from his arms and said as if talking to himself: "It's really hard to kill grain eaters."

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