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Once again, he entered the studio.

This time.

There were three corpses on the workbench.

Lan Yu had also seen the plastic bag that the Skinner had given her. Inside was a man's skin.

Lan Yu didn't care and casually threw it to the side.

He put on his mask and gloves.

He took out a needlework knife.

Lan Yu cut open Granny Wen Mi's body and placed the heart back in place. Then, she sutured it and put on makeup.

He was meticulous.

Looking at the Little Fairy beside him, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He kept thinking in his heart.

Why is this guy so weird?

He killed his own people, and he still had to bury his own body.

Do I have a special hobby?

Of course, Lan Yu didn't know this. If he knew what these little demons were thinking, he would definitely roll his eyes at them.

The first one to ask Mi Po was how to deal with her corpse.

"Courtesy!"

Boom!

The bell of the Living Corpse Pawn rang.

As they passed through the layers of black fog, countless strange voices sounded in their ears. They came from the darkness.

It was like the cries of countless vengeful souls.

The red door opened, and Lan Yu's consciousness entered.

The process began, the year of birth, and the day of death.

Soon after.

Appeared in his life.

Granny Wen Mi was also a poor person. She spoke out in an era of famine and because she was a girl.

If it wasn't for his weak father and mother, they would have been taken away by the neighbor to exchange their children for food.

Later, when he finally grew up, he was targeted by bandits who went down the mountain to smash the kiln and rob the common people. He was kidnapped up the mountain.

After suffering many inhumane humiliations, Granny Wen Mi fell in love with a young man in the bandit stronghold.

The two of them had poisoned the chief and fled down the mountain.

Originally, Granny Wen Mi firmly believed that he was the one she belonged to in this lifetime.

However, she still underestimated the allure of the outside world.

Regardless of whether she was willing or not, her uncleanliness could not be changed. After a long time, every time the man thought of this, he would feel a knot in his heart.

He said that his wife had slept with a group of people and had broken the man's defense many times.

Later.

Everyone must have guessed the result.

The man ran away.

He took the few valuable things in the house and ran away.

He never came back.

She wanted to kill herself, but she didn't die. She even jumped into the river the last time.

But he still didn't die.

When she woke up, she realized that she had been saved by an old woman.

She learned how to ask for rice from the old woman and never married.

Pawn Living Corpse, C, Grade Six

[Acquired: Soul Calling and Soul Setting Technique]

In an instant, the information of the Soul Calling and Soul Setting Technique appeared in Lan Yu's mind.

Looking at this spell technique, Lan Yu's expression was a little dark.

The Soul Calling and Soul Setting Technique could barely be considered a martial arts technique. It was used to call out to the enemy's soul through sound when facing the enemy, causing the other party's seven emotions to be chaotic and six desires to be reversed. If one knew the name, the power would be even greater.

It could directly call out the other party's soul and kill it.

If he encountered someone with a weak cultivation, he could even freeze them in place with a single sound, as if he was imprisoning them.

Blue Jade looked at the effect.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a story from Journey to the West. If I call you, do you dare to answer?

Moreover, the way he used it was a little embarrassing. It was similar to shouting mourning.

However, the power was considerable, and this small side effect could be ignored.

He continued.

Lan Yu did the same thing again and began to collect the corpse of the big wild boar.

He cut open the chest, stuffed the heart in, and sutured the wound.

"Chao Feng!"

Compared to Granny Wen Mi's life, this wild boar spirit's life seemed a little dull. It was just how she grew up as a wild boar, then accidentally ate an old ginseng that was about to become a spirit in the mountains, and then how she cultivated.

In the end, he became a spirit, but because he could not defeat the tiger in the mountains, he was unable to chase him away to the North Sea to seek a way out.

During this period, he had been someone else's guardian deity. Later on, because he was not satisfied, he abandoned the horse that he possessed and opened his own sect.

In any case, there was nothing eye-catching about it. It was just ordinary.

Pawn Living Corpse, C, Grade Six

One thousand-year-old ginseng.

In Lan Yu's hand, an old ginseng with full roots had appeared out of nowhere. It was releasing waves of fragrance. Just a sniff was enough to make one feel comfortable.

This was the first time that something tangible had appeared.

It had never happened before.

The surrounding little demons were all dumbfounded. They kept swallowing their saliva as they smelled the alluring fragrance.

Lan Yu took out a piece of red cloth from the cabinet beside her and wrapped it around the old ginseng, handing it to the little fairy beside her.

Whether it was to assist in cultivation or to save lives and heal injuries, it was a treasure that could only be encountered by luck.

Wild ginseng was divided into different grades.

A hundred years was a level. In less than a hundred years, the spiritual energy and effects of the wild ginseng would double.

After a thousand years, it was no longer as simple as ordinary ginseng. It could be said to be a ginseng spirit.

Lan Yu didn't expect such a surprise.

In the end.

He turned his gaze to the Skinner's corpse.

The Skinner's corpse collection was the most difficult. He had to put on the skin. Lan Yu regretted it. Why was her hand so weak?

Why did he have to use the Human Skin Brocade Garment Creation Technique?

It was enough to look at this bloody mess.

However, he had no choice. He could not reject the reward.

Do it!

He picked up the corpse, picked up the embroidered human skin, and stuffed it in. Finally, he sutured the wound on the head.

He put on makeup and arranged the stiff limbs of the corpse.

With the sound of the morning service, life and death were not up to anyone.

I've lived my whole life.

This time, he looked at it for a long time, and the amount of information was much greater.

After a long time.

Lan Yu returned to her senses and narrowed her eyes as she looked ahead.

He was still muttering,"Inhumans, special forces, the Path of Peace left behind by Heavenly Teacher Zhang Jiao, the inhumane medicine immortals formed by the Gu people of the southern border, who would use human skin as bags to store Gu worms, and use children's bodies as petri dishes to raise Gu worms…" The heavens are dead, and the yellow heavens should be established. The year is in the sixties, and the world is in good luck."

"This world is really chaotic. There are all kinds of ghosts and monsters!”

The harvest this time was huge.

In the memories of the Skinner, Blue Jade knew many things that were previously missing.

It was something that ordinary people could not come into contact with.

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