The God and Buddha Are Actually Me

Chapter 541 Jade-Faced Sword Immortal, Goodbye Painted Skin

"Master, the soul of this rapist seems to have dissipated..."

Just as Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling were bickering, the voice of his disciple Shao Yun suddenly rang out.

He turned around and found that the soul of the rapist had indeed dissipated. Normally, the soul of a fifth-level cultivator could not dissipate so quickly.

Unless...

"It seems that some people have confessed."

Zhang Jiuyang looked towards the direction of the palace with a sneer on his face.

The timing of the national defense formation was too good, which just disrupted his plan to spy with the ghost-eating supernatural power. In the confrontation, the soul of the rapist was secretly destroyed.

"You mean, this rapist...is your majesty's man?"

When Yue Ling heard this, his eyebrows raised, and while he was incredulous, a trace of anger flashed across his face.

They had been running around during this period of time, and they didn't know how much energy they had consumed before they locked on this rapist and set up an ambush.

Your majesty often reprimanded them for their ineffective work and had no results for so long.

It turns out that it is difficult to prevent thieves at home even if you guard against them day and night!

"Master, this rapist's face is a little strange. It's not his original appearance. It seems to be covered with a layer of human skin. Do you want to peel it off and have a look?"

The golden pattern on Shao Yun's forehead bloomed with a ray of brilliance. He carefully examined the rapist's body and made a different discovery.

"Peel."

With Zhang Jiuyang's order, he pulled out a dagger and gently cut the rapist's skin. It was indeed a piece of human skin, but it was tightly fitted with it.

With Shao Yun's strong peeling, a piece of skin from head to toe was peeled off. When it left the human body, it instantly lost its luster and became dull and withered.

Under the human skin, there was a face that looked like a withered face, almost skin and bones, as if most of the blood and flesh essence had been eaten by this human skin.

The human skin was still squirming slightly, trying to climb onto Shao Yun's body. There seemed to be countless tiny pinholes under the skin, piercing his flesh and blood, devouring his blood and qi wantonly.

Seeing that he was just a teenager, Yue Ling was a little nervous and wanted to help, but saw Zhang Jiuyang shook his head.

If he couldn't even handle such a small situation with Erlang Zhenjun's visualization map, he should return the visualization map as soon as possible.

As it turned out, Shao Yun did not disappoint him. The Great Freedom Zhoutian Jiyi Gong suddenly started to work, and the magic power in his body moved around like a tsunami, shaking the human skin directly away, and then he swung the dagger and nailed it to the ground.

He reacted very quickly and remained calm in the face of danger.

"Wait, this person... seems to be the Jade-faced Sword Immortal Xu Liuyun!"

At this moment, Yue Ling seemed to recognize the identity of the lewd power, and his voice was full of surprise.

"Jade-faced Sword Immortal?"

Zhang Jiuyang had never heard of this name.

"The Jade-faced Sword Immortal was a master who rose to fame during my father's generation. He was the best among the young generation at that time and the eldest senior brother of the Shuiyun Sword Temple in Jingzhou!"

"He was a rare talent at that time. Not only did he have extraordinary swordsmanship and inherited the true teachings of the Shuiyun Sword Temple, but he was also handsome and had a peerless appearance. That's why he was called the Jade-faced Sword Immortal. It is said that half of the female cultivators in Jingzhou were fascinated by him at that time."

After a pause, Yue Ling shook his head and said, "At that time, he was hailed as the number one prodigy of the young generation in Jingzhou. He was ready to leave Jingzhou and meet heroes from various states, but he suddenly disappeared and there was no news of him since then."

"This case is also an unsolved case of my Imperial Observatory. It is said that the old master of the Shuiyun Sword Temple was unable to rest in peace until his death. Until now, every disciple of the Sword Temple will bring a portrait of the eldest senior brother when he goes down the mountain. He has not given up the search."

"I didn't expect...he is not dead yet, and has become a...rapist?"

Yue Ling's eyes were very complicated.

If she had not been very interested in various unsolved cases and had seen Xu Liuyun's portrait many times, she would probably not have recognized that the man in front of her, who looked like a withered and wretched man, was actually the Jade-faced Sword Immortal Xu Liuyun!

What on earth had he experienced?

"Brother Jiu, this human skin is so fun, and it can even wipe off the facial features!"

The human skin that is a terrifying monster to others is like a toy to Ah Li.

She picked up the human skin without hesitation and wiped it with her little hands, and actually wiped off the eyes, ears, mouth and nose on the human skin, as if it was painted on.

Zhang Jiuyang inexplicably thought of the Painted Skin Master when he saw this scene.

The Painted Skin Master's Painted Skin Magical Power is to take off the original human skin and make a mask. After wearing it, it can replace it and obtain the same figure, appearance and memory.

And this human skin is more like the painted skin in "Chatting and Finding Strange Stories". The evil ghost outlines and depicts the facial features on the human skin, and then puts it on.

There seemed to be something in common between the two. Zhang Jiuyang felt a similar aura, like different derivatives of the same clan and origin.

But the owner of the painted skin was dead, and his power was controlled by himself. He had never heard of another person who had a similar painted skin ability.

"It seems that the cannibal Zhong Kui, the arsonist Lingguan, and the flower-picking Lu Dongbin are all the same person, but with different faces painted on this skin."

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly spoke.

Yue Ling nodded, and then asked in confusion: "But why is it Xu Liuyun who has been missing for decades?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly, glanced at the flying phoenix sculpture on the eaves in the distance, and said lightly: "This is to ask our Majesty who is sitting on the dragon throne."

Yue Ling signaled him to be careful and low-key.

Even if he has an immortal golden body that can challenge the seventh realm, this is the capital after all, a place where the Daqian royal family has been operating for more than 600 years, so it is better to be careful.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, Ling'er, it's New Year, I want to eat the dumplings you made."

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Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled.

"My cooking skills are not very good, do you want us to go to Mingxuan Restaurant in Beijing..."

"I only want to eat the dumplings you made."

Yue Ling sighed, feeling angry and amused, and said helplessly: "Then let's go, go back to Baihu Pavilion, don't complain about the taste later."

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhang Jiuyang carried her to the carriage.

"Walk less, be careful of a miscarriage."

"Let go quickly, how can I be so fragile?"

"No, Shao Yun, drive!"

"Yes, Master, Master's wife, you sit tight."

Little Shao Yun smiled, admiring the master's methods. The master's wife was so famous and powerful that he was trembling when he saw her, but the master could love her like a weak little girl.

Although he was young, he could see that the master's wife seemed to refuse, but in fact she enjoyed it.

"Go!"

The carriage moved forward slowly and gradually disappeared into the night.

And just after they left, the flying phoenix statue on the eaves not far away suddenly changed, and the pupils of the stone carvings actually lit up a strange light.

...

The palace, the Golden Palace.

"He has discovered us, this person... is already a big worry."

On the dragon throne, a figure slowly raised his head, his body was fat like a meat mountain, but his eyes were extremely sharp, like a hawk, with an indescribable majesty.

"You said that he dared not enter the capital for the time being, but you seem to have failed again."

There stood a figure below, wearing a black robe and a black veil on her head. It was the mysterious female chief of Jingye Division.

The female chief sighed lightly, and then slowly knelt down.

"It is my child who is incompetent. Please punish me, father."

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