Chapter 66
Hua Weirong sneered, "You think I lied to you. Then, why don't you think about it, how could you be fooled by me?"

As soon as these words came out, a trace of confusion appeared in Yin Han's eyes.

Yes, how could he be deceived?
After a long time, Yin Han, who was in a daze, made a sound in a trance.

"You... how come you have such a high realm? My induction is definitely not wrong. The aura you showed just now is clearly at the Golden Core stage. That's why I..."

Hua Weirong glanced at Yin Han lightly, "I have a good eye. That's right, I was bluffing just now. However, you can tell me, who have you met who can Can you make your aura become the same as Jindan Qi, and make people unable to tell the truth from the fake?"

Yin Han was even more shocked.

Because he thought about it carefully, this kind of situation does not exist at all.At least in his mind and instinctive consciousness, there is no such unreasonable thing.

So, how did the girl in front of me do it?
"I can tell you clearly. When I build my foundation, I can make my aura stronger than that of the Nascent Soul stage, and even reach the stage of distraction."

Hua Weirong stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

She is obviously not tall, but she feels like a towering peak, which can only be looked up to, but cannot be climbed!
"Also, do you think that even if you discover my true cultivation, I can't do anything about you? You are wrong. If you discover my true cultivation before I lock you up .Then at this moment, I'm afraid you have lost your wits!"

Hua Weirong looked at Yin Han indifferently.

"Why? It's impossible. The third floor of the Qi refining period is not a threat to me at all." Yin Han said in a deep voice.

He was really... too unwilling.

Hua Weirong sneered again and again, "Have you heard of Miehun?"

"what!"

In an instant, Yin Han felt that his heart stopped beating for a moment, and his condensed demon soul was almost frightened away even because of these two words, almost released from the possessed state!
Nothing more to say.

It seems that the two words "destroying soul" have infinite magic power.

Yin Han actually directly knelt down towards Hua Weirong, "Master, the little devil pays respects to the master."

Hua Weirong nodded, "From now on, you will be called...Hua Mo."

"Yes, the painting demon pays his respects to the master."

"Well. Get out of Yin Han's body. For now..."

Hua Weirong looked around, and finally took out a suet white jade brooch from the specimen in the crystal box.

"For the time being, you can stay in this brooch first. When you find a more suitable carrier, you can move it out."

"Master, don't bother."

With that said, the Painter got up quickly and ran to the innermost part of the specimen box.

There is a small crystal chest in there.

Soon, he moved out the specimen from the crystal box.

However, this specimen is very different from the previous beauties.

This is a boy who is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Moreover, the production method is also different, without the injection of chemicals used to maintain the brightness of the skin color.

However, this boy put three spirit stones in his mouth, which was enough to make his body fresh and beautiful.

"This body is what I prepared for myself."

Hua Weirong's expression was not pretty, "How did he get here?"

Hua Mo was taken aback, and immediately understood Hua Weirong's meaning.

She thought that this young man had also been brutally murdered by him and Yin Han.

Huamo hurriedly explained, "No, master, listen to me. This boy is actually the son of that woman. When Yin Han and I went to catch that woman, he had already been beaten to death by that woman. I made sure, He is really dead. I... I saved him carefully and prepared it for myself. Master, I absolutely did not lie! If I did, let me be struck by lightning immediately die!"

Hua Weirong nodded.

Ordinary people often make this kind of oath, but in fact the person who makes the oath doesn't really mean it himself.

But cultivators, no matter whether they are immortal cultivators or demon cultivators, will not swear on Heavenly Tribulation casually!

"Okay, I believe you."

"Well. Then I will enter this body immediately."

After finishing speaking, Yin Han froze suddenly, motionless.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of black mist flew out of his mouth and entered the boy's mouth...

Time passed minute by minute.

The boy's hands started to move, followed by his arms, his body...

Because this time it is not a simple possession, but to live in this body for a long time, so the fusion time is a bit long.

It took about an hour for the integration to be considered good.

"The painting demon pays respects to the master!"

The boy's eyes were bright, and he knelt down on the ground neatly.

The boy is exactly like a normal person, except that his skin looks fair and there is not much blood.

If someone touches him at close range, he will find that the boy's body temperature is very low, which is horribly cold.

Even...he didn't have a heartbeat or breathing.

Hua Weirong looked at the young man for a while, then frowned and said, "You have to remember that you are a human being now, not a soul that no one can see. Therefore, you'd better imitate everything about human beings. If one day you're not breathing Being treated as a monster without a heartbeat, causing trouble for me... Hmph, you know the consequences yourself."

The boy nodded immediately, "It's the master, I know what a normal human being is like. Apart from body temperature, breathing and heartbeat are not a problem."

"Well, call me Miss when you are in front of others."

"Yes!"

"Woo——————"

The sound of the siren became clearer and clearer from far to near...

Hua Weirong frowned.

"It came so fast?"

The expression of the young painting demon also changed slightly, "Master, let's go."

"Ah."

With that said, Hua Weirong was about to leave.

But the painting demon looked at Yin Han who was gradually waking up on the ground, but he hesitated.

"Master, take him away too. If he is caught by the police, he will die."

Hua Weirong stopped, and looked back at Hua Mo, "Didn't he deserve to die?"

Huamo pursed his lips, "Master, he killed all bad women, really. I'll tell you if you don't believe me."

As he said that, the painting demon walked up to the first crystal box, "She is the woman who seduced Yin Han's father. It caused Yin Han's father to abandon his mother and let his mother die in depression. And this woman, first follow Yin Han's confession made Yin Han fall into the love net she made up. Yin Han responded to her every request, even if it was a huge amount of money, he would give it as he said, without blinking his eyes. But what about this woman? Hooked up with Yin Han's good brother, and sowed discord so that Yin Han and his good brother turned against each other. In fact, the head of the woman you see now, master, is not her original head. Her original head was made by Yin Han The teapot, I gave it away...and this woman..."

(End of this chapter)

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