After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Obviously it's just a skin, but the skin in front of him seems to have thinking and humanity.

It staggered and floated up in the air, and the leather body twisted, wrapped tightly, and rushed up.

What kind of monster is this?

The smell of blood rushed into his nose, Qiao Wan took Gui Qi back a few steps, really felt that the woman hanging on her body was a little in the way, so she pulled the Gui Qi off her body and threw it behind her.

Gui Qi panicked and rushed up again, "Xin...Xin Yi, don't ignore me!!"

The human skin rushed in front of the two of them, and with a shake, it opened suddenly, and pounced on it, intending to wrap the two of them together.

Qiao Wan took out a hammer to block it.

This mouth, swallowed a big gourd.

The warm and delicate flesh was different from what he imagined.

A little bit gnawed.

The human skin swallowed the hammer, followed it, firmly wrapped around the body of the hammer, and began to pull back.

Unfortunately, it obviously underestimated the strength of the female cultivator in front of him.

This pull did not shake Qiao Wan at all.

The girl stood firmly, her arm muscles bulging slightly, and her face was pulled back with a heavy expression.

Play tug of war with her?

Gui Qi was lying on the ground tremblingly, his eyes fell on the human skin, and he felt a little dizzy.

Not only a little dizzy, but also a little nauseous.

Ever since I met "Lu Wan", nothing has happened! ! Not to mention the eldest young master, there is also the human skin in front of him, and the operation of pulling out the ribs.

While Qiao Wan and Human Skin were tug-of-war, they thought with a sullen face.

The human skin in front of him can judge the situation, and the "intelligence" displayed is not something that a human skin can have.

It's just a piece of skin, where can a brain grow out. Even the magic weapon forged from human skin should not be so spiritual.

Unless it is, someone is playing tricks behind the scenes.

Seeing that he couldn't take it down, Qiao Wan suddenly loosened the human skin, slipped from the hammer, shook the skin, stepped on the ground with two small sharp corners, turned around and ran away!

Gui Qi's eyes widened, what kind of evil thing is this? ! How can you still run? !

At this moment, his body suddenly lightened, and before he could scream, Qiao Wan had already picked up the Gui flag.

Chase! !

The human skin stepped on the ground, and suddenly disappeared into the night.

Qiao Wan carried the Gui flag and chased all the way to the residence of the maids.

Seeing that the human skin stretched out two sharp corners, turned over the window, and entered the house, Qiao Wan's expression did not change and broke through the window.

The house is empty.

The bed that belonged to Qiao Wan had been cleaned up long ago when she was promoted to Yunxiuyuan.

Qiao Wan quickly glanced at Du Heng's bunk.

"Where's Du Heng?"

Gui Qi opened his mouth wide and his face turned pale.

Qiao Wan carried the Gui flag and threw it onto the bed.

Gui Qi put his hands on the bed and shouted with a white face, "Xin...Xin Yi, you! Look for Du Heng!"

Qiao didn't look back at night, and rummaged through the house quickly.

Gui Qi shivered and shrank on the bed, his eyes glued to Qiao Wan, and he didn't dare to speak when he saw Qiao Wan rummaging through the boxes.

Kicked over a box, and a stack of books rolled out from the box.

Qiao Wan squatted down and was about to turn over.

whoosh-

A piece of human skin jumped out, slapped Qiao Wan's face with a slap, and flew out again, completely disappearing into the night.

It was so fast that Qiao Wan covered the bone armor and reached out to catch it, but he didn't catch it at all.

The forest white exoskeleton in his hand quickly receded.

This pumping caused a lot of blood to ooze out of Qiao Wan's face. Qiao Wan didn't wipe the blood on her face at all. She squatted down and picked up the words book spread out on the ground.

Just now, the human skin hid himself in the pages of the book.

Seeing Qiao Wan staring at the book, Gui Qi's complexion changed drastically, he rolled off the bed with his limbs, and reached out to grab it back.

Half a beat.

Qiao Wan has already held the book and read it out.

""The First Wife of Cultivation is not easy to mess with"?"

Gui Qi was ashamed and angry.

Joey:  …

She finally understood what the round-faced girl in front of her was thinking some time ago.

Gui Qi gritted his teeth silently, not daring to argue.

It seems that no matter in which time and space, the feelings of a girl are poetry.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes." Gui Qi whispered, "I really like the eldest young master."

Qiao Wan wondered: "What do you mean by telling me this?"

Gui Qi glared at her and gritted his teeth secretly, "I'm sorry for what happened a few days ago, thank you for saving my life tonight."

No matter what others think, anyway, she likes the eldest young master.

The moment she spoke, she was ready to be despised.

But Qiao Wan didn't pay much attention to it at all.

Guiqi:  …

She must have gone to the wrong set.

Just this night, I saw the bacon hanging on the book, the human skin that can run and jump, and the world view of Guiqi has been subverted.

But this skin...

Gui Qi thought blankly.

She seemed to have heard of similar evil sect exercises somewhere.

Before she could think about it, a loud bang came from outside the house.

Qiao Wan and Gui Qi looked at each other, threw the book in their hands, and rushed out tacitly.

In the distance, I can only see the spiritual flames rising to the sky in the south!

Yingying's faint blue beam of light rose into the sky from the south and exploded in an instant, almost illuminating the entire Cen Mansion into daylight.

Every older family has the formation of protecting the mansion. This beam of light looks like the formation of protecting the mansion has collapsed.

Thinking of the past events of the Cen family that Rujing and Mu Fang talked about two days ago.

Qiao Wan thought blankly. This is... the Lin family? Or those monsters?

This beam of light almost turned the entire Cen Mansion upside down.

The entire Cen Mansion exploded in an instant.

midnight.

The top and bottom of Cen's mansion were all gathered in one room.

The house is brightly lit.

There were more than a dozen pieces of bacon lying neatly on the ground.

What Qiao Wan and Gui Qi saw was just one of them, and many others found it everywhere. Now, all these dozen pieces of bacon have been moved to the main house.

In the crowded crowd in the main house, Gui Qi finally saw Du Heng.

There was too much noise just now, and Mrs. Cen arrived first. When she saw the dozen or so pieces of bacon on the ground, her complexion changed drastically.

After a while, Cen Xiangnan, the head of the Cen family, also rushed over with a solemn expression.

Cen Xiangnan was born to be gentle and handsome, and he could vaguely see the shadows of Cen Qingjia and Cen Qingyou.

After a brief eye contact, the couple looked away.

Neither Cen Xiangnan nor Mrs. Cen said a word, they didn't look like a couple.

"This is..." Cen Xiangnan frowned.

Mrs. Cen's face turned paler, and she remained silent.

Cen Xiangnan suddenly closed his eyes, sighed, and stepped onto the main seat.

But within a short time, almost the entire Cen Mansion rushed over.

Also present were Cen Qingjia and Cen Qingyou.

After receiving the urgent letter, Cen Qingyou hurried back with Rujing.

Seeing this, Qiao Wan retreated behind Cen Qingyou.

Seeing Qiao Wan, Cen Qingyou asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Qiao Wan: "I'm fine, thank you Second Young Master for your concern."

On such occasions, Qiao Wan and Gui Qi could only step aside.

He cried and vomited just now, and he was about to faint. At this time, Gui Qi still had the intention to secretly look in Cen Qingjia's direction.

It's a pity that Cen Qingjia, so worried, didn't even look here.

The round-faced maid's eyes dimmed for a moment.

Soon, as witnesses, Qiao Wan and Gui Qi were brought up.

Cen Qingjia finally glanced in the direction of Qiao Wan and Gui Qi.

I had never seen such a big battle, Gui Qi lay on the ground, shivering.

Mrs. Cen said warmly, "Don't be afraid, just tell how you came across this..."

Concerned about the feelings of the two little girls, Mrs. Cen changed her words specially.

"Just tell the story of how you encountered these things, as it is."

Mrs. Cen: "Xin Yi, you speak first."

Qiao Wan bowed, "I saw that the second young master hadn't come back, so I wanted to go out and look for it, but I smelled blood on the road, and then I saw this thing."

There is not much difference between what Gui Qi explained and what Qiao Wan explained.

"This is too strange." Someone glanced at Qiao Wan and Gui Qi and suggested, "It's better to lock up these two little girls first."

Joe looked up sharply.

Touching Qiao Wan's sight, Mrs. Cen shook her head, "It's not their fault, but it scares them tonight."

Mrs. Cen sighed and glanced at the bloodstains on Qiao Wan's face.

"Xin Yi, Gui Qi, you come with me."

"Does it hurt?"

Inside, Mrs. Cen rolled up her sleeves and gave Qiao evening medicine by herself.

The ice-cold ointment was applied to the face, and the bloodstain that had just been pulled out by the human skin stopped the bleeding in an instant.

Mrs. Cen took the ointment and gestured to Qiao Wan with her eyes, "Where else is hurt? Pull up her sleeves and let me see."

The woman's white and cool fingertips fell on her face, the pulp of her fingers was soft, and the nails were stained with a little flower juice.

He lowered his eyelashes, exhaling like blue.

Qiao Wan suddenly turned her head away a little uncomfortably, "I'm fine."

Mrs. Cen smiled, "That's not good, no matter what, she's still a girl, and a girl's face can't have scars."

"I heard that you can play the flute?" Madam Cen asked as she put the ointment into her sleeve.

"Then... can you play a song for me?"

Qiao Wan nodded, took out the piccolo from his arms and put it across his lips.

As soon as the first tune was blown, Gui Qi looked at it with complicated eyes, and there was a hint of envy in his drooping eyelashes.

Qiao Wan is playing "Falling Plum Blossom".

Le Xiu basically plays the song "Falling Plum Blossom", so she won't reveal her identity.

The wind blows the tallow in the distant night.

Madam Cen closed her eyes and listened slowly.

The tune is really beautiful and moving, and contains a little spiritual power. The combination of music and medicine flows quietly in the night, from the inside to the outside, and unconsciously, it soothes the emotions of many people.

Cen Qingyou glanced in the direction between his eyes, a little surprised.

I didn't expect Qiao Wan to have this ability.

Also at this time, a few more people came from outside the house.

Kunshan Mu Xiaoxiao heard the loud bang and came just in time. As soon as they stepped on the threshold, they heard the melodious sound of the flute.

"The Falling Plum Blossom!" Mu Xiaoxiao was surprised, "This is the Falling Plum Blossom."

"Who is playing the flute?"

Pei Chunzheng, who was walking in front, shook his body suddenly, and his face became even more ugly when he thought of the side under the steps of Yunxiuyuan.

It's true that Le Xiu basically plays the song "Falling Plum Blossom".

But others don't know, but he knows it best in his heart.

Because of Lu Bihan, Qiao Wan often played the song "Falling Plum Blossom".

The distance separated by a wall, he did not come forward, nor did he come forward, but just stood there in a daze, a heart beating violently in his chest.

Inside the room, Madam Cen opened her eyes again and said with a smile, "I think I know how Mother Chen chose you."

Qiao Wan: "Why did Mother Chen choose me?"

"It's what I like." Mrs. Cen sighed, "You don't know, when I was young, I always wanted to be a Lexiu."

Her hometown was on the banks of the river, and she moved to Qize House later.

When she was young and a little girl, she liked to sit on the bow and sing.

At that time, the girl's limbs were soft and graceful, her voice was clear and beautiful, and her singing accompanied the surging river, and she could float far into the distance.

It's a pity that Le Xiu didn't take it as a sword repair.

After getting married, she rarely used a sword again, but instead became a medical practitioner.

Mrs. Cen seemed to have a feeling, she gently touched the top of Qiao Wan's hair, opened her lips and hummed softly.

"Remembering the plum goes down to Xizhou, and folds the plum to send it to the north of the river. The single shirt is red with red apricots, and the sideburns are young. Where is Xizhou? Two oars cross the bridge.

Wu Nong spoke softly and slowly opened.

Qiao Wan was a little stiff, and then gradually relaxed her limbs.

The woman was deliberately trying to appease her.

From Qiao Wan's recovery to the present, he was basically surrounded by big men like Ma Huaizhen and Lu Bihan. As for who she was in her previous life, Qiao had already forgotten all about it.

No matter Kunshan or Moyu, no place is her real home.

The past ten years of life have been gray and bloody.

But the woman's fingers are warm.

Mrs. Cen, dressed in a ginger-yellow palace attire, sat by the window, her eyebrows lowered to her eyes, and her voice was a little hoarse, like a gurgling stream, bit by bit, massaging her nervous nerves.

Qiao Wan lowered her eyelashes and thought silently, and then thought of the dozen or so bacon outside.

Mrs. Cen is a gentle person.

In the world of comprehension, gentle people are too rare.

Because the more gentle people are, the more likely they are to die earlier.

...

After giving Qiao the medicine at night, Mrs. Cen told her and Gui Qi to go back to sleep.

The dozen or so pieces of bacon were none of their business, nor should she and Gui Qi be in charge of them.

When Qiao Wan and Gui Qi walked down the steps of the main house, Gui Qi was still a little bit still, mumbling, "It's definitely not that simple."

"Did you see it just now, Madam and Patriarch."

Qiao Wan asked back, "What's wrong with Madam?"

Gui Qi's face was a little complicated, "When I was chatting with Du Heng and the others, I listened to it."

When Mrs. Cen was young, she was not famous for her "spinning needles".

Instead, she used the sword, the apricot-colored rapier that hung on the wall.

It is said that Mrs. Cen was engaged to Cen Xiangnan, the head of the Cen family, when she was still young, and the two are waiting for the union in the future.

And Mrs. Cen was also happily waiting for her marriage.

Unexpectedly, one day, Cen Xiangnan disappeared, and when he came back, there was a girl surnamed Lin beside him.

Miss Lin was born in the Lin family, but it was only a side branch. This branch cultivated all evil methods, and was closely related to evil cultivators such as the corpse-hunting sect and the White Bone View. Because of this, this one was also driven out of the Xize Mansion by the Lin family and rushed to the southwest.

Cen Xiangnan ran to the southwest, he fell in love with the little demon girl, and begged the old owner of the Cen family, saying that he and Miss Lin were true love. Feiqing does not marry, Feijun does not marry.

Old Patriarch Cen was so angry that he leaned back, and he almost didn't catch his breath.

The young man is stubborn, so Cen Xiangnan took the lead in Cen's hometown and shouted, "Most of the righteous are hypocrites, and most of the demons are true temperaments".

Seeing that it was not a solution in the end, in the end, Lao Tzu and Boy took a step back.

Cen Xiangnan still had to marry Mrs. Cen, and the little demon girl of the Lin family could only be a concubine.

After the marriage, Cen Xiangnan and Mrs. Cen did not get along well.

Later, when the Lin family and the Cen family were in a deadly fight, "Miss Lin" was cleared by the Lin family and died in front of Mrs. Cen, before she could be rescued.

If we say that before, the relationship between Mrs. Cen and Cen Xiangnan was just that Mrs. Cen shaves her head and the burden is hot. When the little demon girl of the Lin family died, Mrs. Cen was disheartened and broke up with Cen Xiangnan completely.

Although he knew that this shouldn't be blamed on Mrs. Cen in the first place, but emotions prevailed over reason, and Cen Xiangnan still complained that Mrs. Cen didn't do her best at that time.

It may be that she is too sad, or she can't take this breath. Mrs. Cen abandoned her sword to learn medicine. She saved countless people with a "spinning needle" in one hand.

"Painting the skin is the technique used by the Lin family."

Thinking of what he had just seen, Gui Qi's face turned blue and white, and he almost vomited again.

Originally, she listened to the stories that people made up. How could she have thought that there is really an evil method in this world that peels human skins and refines magic tools.

In the past few days, there has been a monstrous atmosphere outside the Cen Mansion, and the Lin family really took advantage of the evil spirits in the Xize Mansion, and took advantage of it.

After Qiao Wan left, Mrs. Cen returned to the main house.

"What does the master plan to do?"

Seeing Mrs. Cen approaching slowly, Cen Xiangnan's eyes were a little uncomfortable.

The woman is beautiful, gentle and moving, with clear and bright eyes.

The woman was keenly aware of it, and lowered her head slightly, avoiding the man's line of sight softly, and calmly looking at the corpse lying on the ground.

"Those old grudges back then can't be avoided, and they will come to you sooner or later."

...

The entire Cen Mansion spent the night in a strange and silent atmosphere.

This night, Qiao Wan didn't sleep well at all, thinking over and over about the grievances and grievances of the Cen family and the Lin family.

It's more difficult than she thought to get a pulse.

Cen Qingyou didn't come back all night. When he came back the next day, he called Rujing and planned to go out. He copied the Buddha beads to return the body.

Qiao Wan asked, "Can you take me with you, young master?"

Cen Qingyou replied tactfully, "After all... this matter is heavy, I shouldn't take you with me."

Cen Qingyou's calm concern made Qiao Wan a little flattered.

"I want to go out with the young master." Qiao Wan thought for a while, "After all... I also ran into it yesterday. If I didn't see him buried in the ground, I would never worry about it."

"Fear?"

"fine."

Cen Qingyou smiled: "Okay. If you are still afraid, come back and I will read the Buddhist scriptures for you."

When I walked to the front of the mansion, I saw a few familiar figures.

Seeing Qiao Wan and Cen Qingyou coming together from a distance, Mu Xiaoxiao raised a sweet smile, "Second Young Master."

Cen Qingyou bowed his head and smiled back one by one, "Friend Mu, friend Pei, friend Feng, and friend Xiao, early."

After saying hello, he didn't forget to turn around and explain to Qiao Wan: "The medicine in the house is not enough. Pei Xianyou and others came out to get the medicine. They will come with us today."

Joe was silent.

Pei Chunzheng looked at her strangely and stared at her stubbornly.

Don't overdo it lately.

The boy's back stiffened, and he clenched his fingers silently.

On the contrary, Xiao Boyang noticed something strange and took a look here.

In such a blink of an eye, Mu Xiaoxiao had already pulled Feng Ruanyan and walked to the front together with Cen Qingyou.

Compared with the time when Qiao Wan first arrived, Qize Mansion was indeed much deserted.

There was a faint demonic aura floating on the street, there were not many people, and most of the shops were closed.

Qiao Wan didn't stay in Cen's mansion for a long time, but in just a few days, the outside world had undergone earth-shaking changes.

More than a dozen pieces of "bacon" were cremated by Cen's house overnight, packed in boxes, carried by Cen Qingyou, and returned to each family in bags of spirit stones.

Some of these dozen pieces of bacon are sons and some are fathers.

The separation of flesh and blood makes it difficult for anyone to look at it.

But Cen Qingyou is very calm. He and Mrs. Cen's mother and son are a bit similar, and both have a slow, powerful, and calming power.

The cloth shoes were stepped on the ground, and the beads clapped.

When he finally reached the center of the street, Qiao Wan's expression changed.

Just around the corner, she seemed to see a black and white figure!

Jiaying!