The paper is so thin that it is gently pulling along the cracks in the masonry, trying to get out of the cracks.

The rustling sound was made by this thing.

The first time Xie Yun saw this thing, he thought of the beauty skin in Zhang Xuan's mouth, which was indeed Zhang Beauty skin the skin peeled from a living beauty.

I don't know if it was in front of him or after he died, he was put on gorgeous makeup, and there was still a flower tin on his eyebrows.

As beautiful as she is, she has so much resentment.

Xie Yun's previous guess was wrong. Beauty skin is neither a spiritual tool nor a medicinal pill, but a ghost created by a monk. The skin of a living person was torn off and made into a painting.

This is like the fragrant cave master who peeled off the human skin alive and put on makeup with pigments.

Beauty skin is in the passage, what about Bai Ye?

Xie Yun went all the way down the passage.

The narrow passage came to an end, blocked by a heavy picture frame.

Xie Yun couldn't connect with the objects in the demon world, so he went straight through.

Outside the picture frame was a very wide secret room. Xie Yun entered the secret room, and his heart sank a little. The ground was full of messy picture scrolls, most of which had been untied, revealing pictures of beauties with different styles.

There are dozens of huge boxes in the secret room, three feet deep and seven or eight feet square. All six boxes have been opened, and some picture scrolls are piled up inside.

Has anyone flipped through here?

Xie Yun didn't believe that Ying Yufan would find a place that was exposed for Ying Baiye to hide.

Xie Yun was about to look around in the secret room when he suddenly heard a creaking sound. A box was pushed open from the inside, and Xiao Ying Baiye was standing in the box.

He is not much taller than the box, and the whole person can easily sit in the box.

Xie Yun walked towards the box.

Ying Baiye held six or seven picture scrolls and gently placed them outside the box. During the action, the peace knot on Ying Baiye's waist fell off and was buried in the messy picture scroll.

His eyes swept over Xie Yun, but he didn't see Xie Yun, and he calmly retracted his gaze from Xie Yun's direction.

Xie Yun's hurried steps stopped, and he thought silently: Right, he missed all the time before Ming Ri was twenty, and Ming Ri did not see him at this stage.

Ying Baiye still had tears on his face, but his eyes were calm. He put down the scroll with a blank expression, turned around and went back to the box to continue rummaging.

All the picture scrolls that were taken out have been checked, and Ying Baiye's calm look of searching for something really doesn't look like he was tightly entangled with Ying Yufan just now.

Xie Yun didn't know what Ying Baiye was looking for. He walked to the box and subconsciously wanted to bend down to pick up the Ping An knot on the ground, and his fingertips passed through the Ping An knot.

Xie Yun retracted his hand and clenched it gently.

He couldn't touch the peace knot, and he couldn't touch Ying Baiye.

Xie Yun walked to the box, leaned halfway against the box, and said in a low voice, "It should be tomorrow."

Ying Baiye was ignorant, he knelt down in the box and concentrated on playing an eight-year-old little Ying Baiye.

Xie Yun lightly touched Ying Baiye's face across a layer of void.

Sleeping under this body, when will the twenty-three-year-old Ying Baiye wake up?

Ying Baiye turned over the scrolls one by one. When these scrolls were folded, they completely grew into the same shape. You had to untie the ropes and look at them one by one to know the contents.

Thousands of picture scrolls, he can find them without panic.

When Ying Baiye was forced into this situation, there was no panic on his face, and his expression was indifferent - or a little too indifferent, so that he looked a little blank.

Finally, Ying Baiye found what he wanted from the scroll.

I don't know if Xie Yun's eyes were too focused, Ying Baiye turned his eyes away hesitantly before opening the picture scroll, and glanced over the edge of the box.

Xie Yun stood up suddenly.

But Ying Baiye quickly retracted his gaze, and he slowly stretched out the scroll in his hand, revealing the lifelike woman in it.

The person in the painting is combing the clouds on the temples and painting the eyebrows of the distant mountains.

Ying Baiye lowered his head, put his cheek against the scroll, and rubbed lightly.

This is Ying Yufan.

Xie Yun had a terrifying thought in his heart—

Why did Zhang Xuan complain that Ying Yufan frequently came and went to accompany the cave master.

Why did Ying Baiye not return to Ying Yufan?

Because... Ying Yufan is probably dead a long time ago.

So what is the one outside?

Outside the passage, "Ying Yufan" smiled faintly. She was as light as a piece of paper, waved her sleeves and threw out pieces of paper, which were wrapped in tragic grievances and turned into sharp blades of chasing souls!

Zhang Xuan screamed again and again, he couldn't dodge at all, the spiritual barrier couldn't stop the pieces of paper, and the pieces of paper cut him into a bloody man in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Xuan ran to Lang Zhong, blood on his face, he cried and shouted, "Sir! Why did her cultivation level suddenly soar and become so powerful?!"

The wolf scolded: "Damn, this is not your cousin at all, it's a personal ghost!"

And it's definitely not Ying Yufan. The ghosts that a monk turned into during the air-entraining period are not so difficult to deal with. This is the collection of grievances from those beautiful skins!

There are a total of 300 beauty skins, which have been imprisoned in Ruxiangdongtian for hundreds of years, and they are already comparable to the ghosts in the out-of-body period!

The author says:

Forget it, if the number of words in the next chapter explodes, Ying Baiye should be able to wake up.

I will try to write tomorrow.

Chapter 86 Awakening

The beauty's skin was completely peeled off from the living cultivator and mounted in the picture scroll. Such a demented thing was actually chased and touted by the wolf and other demon cultivators.

Ying Yufan was actually...

Xie Yun put one hand between his eyebrows, and the pain felt like a needle stick in his temple. He clenched his teeth lightly, and his stomach was churning for a while, and he felt disgusting.

Xie Yun's fingers trembled slightly while clutching Chun Shan, but he was forcibly stabilized again.