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Name:Skin Painter Author:Fu Yao
It had to be said that talking to Qiyou was strenuous. After going through a series of twists and turns, they actually ended up in this kind of bird array.

However, hearing this name, I felt that it was a little scary, so I asked Qiyou what exactly this weird array is.

Qiyou's face became serious, and explained in detail.

Although the name of this Yin Gathering Formation was quite lofty, it only had one effect. To put it bluntly, it was to collect and collect the dead aura all around without dispersing it. It was similar to the Seven Stars Eight Trigrams Formation from ancient times.

However, I felt that something was strange. Why did he create this formation? Dead gas was something that couldn't be eaten or drunk. What was the use of gathering it?

Qiyou told me: "Cultivators have endless methods and methods, but there are only two words, Yin and Yang, or more accurately, life and death."

"In other words, the person who set up this bird gathering Yin Formation wants this dead energy to be useful?" I knew it when I heard it, so I asked again.

Qiyou nodded her head, her expression did not soften in the slightest as she looked straight ahead, and said softly: "The living have their own energy, the dead have their own spirit, all living things in this world have their own tenderness, Yin and Yang have their own harmony, the person who arranged the formation is also a master."

"Master?" Is it higher than you? " When I heard her words, my heart shivered, because the move Qiyou had just displayed had already completely shocked me. In my opinion, she could already be considered an expert, so the expert that she called an expert then became a mysterious existence in my heart.

After hearing what I said, Qiyou gently turned her head, her expression slightly relaxed, and said with a smile: "There is always someone stronger than me, I am just an ant stealing lives, how can I compare to an expert?"

To be honest, after hearing her words, my heart hurt. I felt that her words were too desolate, so I couldn't bear it any longer. I changed the topic and said carelessly, "Isn't it just trying to break through the Yin Formation? Isn't it just trying to break it for him?"

Actually, when I said these words, even I was not confident. I knew that the existence of such a strange being like the Bone Spirit was not simple, I just did not want to see Qiyou in such a state.

Maybe Qiyou realized my intentions, as a faint smile surfaced on her face, she helplessly turned to look at the old granny and the rest, and said softly: "We are of different races, survival is the only goal, it is already good that we can live safely, why would we be willing to create a strong enemy out of thin air."

"Strong enemy! Are you talking about the person who set up the formation?" I asked Qiyou.

Qiyou lightly nodded, looked me straight in the eye and said: "Actually, I had originally really wanted you to help me break the array. However, I don't know if this idea is right or wrong right now."

"Why?" Looking at how pitiful Qiyou and her tribe were, let alone breaking the array, even if I had to pay the price, I would be happy to do so.

"Because …" When she said till here, Qiyou paused, looked at me with a hidden bitterness, and then continued, "This strong enemy that was erected out of thin air, might only be targeting you alone."

"What?" I was surprised when I first heard this, but then I thought I'd broken the spell, and then I'd slipped back to my old home, and God knows who'd broken it.

After thinking it through, my expression changed again. I curled my lips and pretended to be indifferent as I said, "As a Soul Painter, I definitely won't be ordinary in my life. It's inevitable to have many enemies.

This casual exchange of words from me was extremely pretentious, causing Qiyou to be startled. She stared at me blankly for a long time before letting out a "pu ci" laugh, she lowered her head slightly and bowed to me: "Being able to have this kind of intention is considered Qiyou's fortune, on behalf of the Huang Family, I thank you on behalf of them."

I scratched the back of my head and began to feel uncomfortable again. I changed the subject and asked her, "Tell me, how should I break this formation?"

Once she got to the point, Qiyou stood up straight. She pointed to the four directions east, south, west, and then looked towards the front and said, "Look, all the dark clouds in the area are surging, and the demonic energy is gathering. In the end, all of it is gathered at the center of this place.

"So what?" I didn't know much about this, but I could clearly see the dark clouds above me, so I coughed lightly and asked.

If you want to break the formation, you have to first break through all these eyes, which is the thing that absorbs the death aura. "After saying that, Qiyou turned back to look at me, and said:" Ma Que, I know that you are doing this for the benefit of my Huang Family, but, you better think carefully, once this town is broken, many things will definitely happen. "

"Afraid of his f * cking b * llshit, his mother would dare to come, and I'll beat him until even his grandma can't recognize him," At this time, my heroic spirit was unparalleled, and I casually cursed, causing Qiyou's face to immediately flush red as he slightly lowered his head.

"What about them?" Since I have already made up my mind, speaking any further would be useless. Thus, I pointed to the old ladies who were standing at the side fearfully and asked Qiyou.

Qiyou nodded, she seemed to be deep in thought, her body straightened, she looked at the old ladies and said: "Go back first."

"Respectfully sending off the Spirit King, respectfully sending off the Spirit Ancestor." Upon hearing this, the old lady and the others did not hesitate and kneeled down again as they shouted in unison.

Qiyou lightly nodded, then looked at me and said softly, "Let's go back as well."

Just as I was about to agree, I suddenly remembered Lanlan and her classmate who were lying in the hospital. Thus, I fiercely turned around to look at the old lady and asked her: "That's right, what about the little girl?"

The old lady was shocked. Then, with a face full of shame, she continuously kowtowed and said, "This old woman deserves to die. Please forgive me, Spirit King. I will bring Jiu Er and the others back right now."

"Then they won't have anything else to do with it, will they?" I was still a little worried, thinking not to look at how respectful these weasels were to me now, and what would become of them if I left.

"Please rest assured Spirit King, from today onwards, this old woman will strictly discipline the clansmen and will not cause any more trouble." At this moment, the old lady did not even dare raise her head, and just trembled as she lay on the ground.

"I don't dare!" The old lady's trembling manner reminded me of when I was facing the emperor's subjects back in ancient times. I couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority, but maybe my life was too cheap, and I found it fun to mess with her. I couldn't take it anymore, so I waved my hand and said, "You guys can go first."

Qiyou stood at the side and watched me quietly. After finishing all this, she chuckled and stood beside me while pointing at the dim lights in the distance. She asked, "Where are we going now, back to the hotel?"

To be honest, such a beauty suddenly saying these words to me made my heart jolt. If it wasn't for my astonishing mental fortitude, I would have already had a problem.

However, even though I was somewhat unsettled, I was still worried about Lanlan who was lying in the hospital, thus I asked him about Qiyou. After obtaining the exact answer, I called Uncle Chen, telling her to stay there and watch over him, not telling him that Lanlan would wake up soon.

Uncle Chen asked me doubtfully. "How did you know?"

I chuckled. At this moment, my mood was much better. I joked that I dreamt of a fairy. She was the one who told me.

As I said that, I stared at Qiyou, the meaning self-evident, causing Qiyou's pretty face to redden again.

Uncle Chen didn't immediately respond to my words. Instead, he stayed silent for a long while, before sighing lightly, "Ma Que, I know that you're a kind child, and I want to make Uncle Chen happy, but, this is a joke that cannot be played out."

Hearing this, I was stunned, Uncle Chen was clearly criticizing me without setting the door open.

After a while, I lost interest in talking any further and hung up with an embarrassed smile.

Qiyou and I walked side by side, and I felt that the time we took to return was much shorter, so before long, we entered the city. Looking at Qiyou who was dressed in an ancient dress, I couldn't help but feel troubled, thinking that if she appeared on the streets, then the number of accidents would increase by who knows how much.

Thinking about it, I asked Qiyou: "Can others see you?"

Qiyou did not utter a word, but looked at me suspiciously. Thus, I had to spend some time to explain everything that had just happened.

Hearing this, Qiyou bent her waist in laughter, and only after a long while did she raise her head. She looked at me with extreme temptation: "Hehe, is our Soul Painter Lord jealous?"

When I heard this, I could clearly feel the veins in my temples throbbing. I thought to myself, why is this woman always talking about other things? How am I jealous? I am clearly worried for her safety, alright?

She laughed for a long time before her expression became serious. She said to me with a smile, "Our Huang Family specializes in controlling people's minds. We rely on smell and mind control to create feelings. So, as long as I don't want to, ordinary people won't be able to see me."

I was shocked and asked her half-jokingly, "Then, have you controlled my mind?"

Qiyou laughed and shook her head: "I am different from the Three Elders. I am a different type of existence and you can understand me as a spirit body similar to spirits.

Hearing that, I heaved a sigh of relief, even though I knew that Qiyou did not have any intentions of harming me, I still did not want her to control my mind.

However, when I mentioned it again, I remembered that the old lady had once again transformed into a weasel. Thus, I asked Qiyou to confirm it again, and she told me that the three elders were not in human form at all. Furthermore, it is impossible for the Huang Clan to manifest their human form directly.

After hearing what Qiyou had said, I suddenly realized something. At the same time, I secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking to myself, what if a random animal can turn into human form, wouldn't that be a complete disaster?

After that, I asked Qiyou about breaking the Yin Concentration Formation. Qiyou shook her head and said, "The Yin Qi s are flourishing at night, so this is not the best time to break the formation."

"Then when will it be ready?" I thought that Lanlan was about to recover and I wouldn't be able to stay here for long, so I anxiously asked her.

Qiyou lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then said: "If you really want to break the formation, then it would be best to choose when the sun is at its brightest in the afternoon."

"Alright, it's better to choose a day rather than a day. Let's leave it for tomorrow then." When I heard those words, I immediately clapped my hands without the slightest hesitation.

In my opinion, I should finish earlier and then stop working earlier. Grandfather's shop is still waiting for me to open.

However, I never expected that this matter would be so simple. The moment I started thinking about it, I was pulled into another vortex.