Chapter 139 Discovered!

The Painted Skin Ghost didn't even need to dodge the falling thunderbolts, but hummed comfortably: "Are you tickling me?"

As it spoke, its fingers turned into claws and it attacked Yun Piaomiao.

Yun Piaomiao looked at the sharp claws that were coming towards her. It was so fast that she had no time to dodge.

A peach wood sword blocked the front of the claws, and Yun Zhen was also shocked: "Half Ghost King."

The Painted Skin Ghost looked at the people who appeared and said, "Damn Taoist priests, why are you everywhere? Today I will eat you all."

Yunzhen threw the talisman in his hand towards the Painted Skin Ghost.

The Painted Skin Ghost looked at the power of the talismans and was not afraid at all. He raised his hand and waved them aside.

Jiang Suisui looked at these talismans, all of which were intermediate level, with only a few high-level ones occasionally able to cause some damage to the Painted Skin Ghost.

Soon Yunzhen and Yun Piaomiao were at a disadvantage.

The two of them were unable to do much harm to the Painted Skin Ghost together, and were instead restrained by it everywhere.

Jiang Suisui sat up from the bed and put on his shoes and socks slowly.

The Painted Skin Ghost slapped Yun Zhen and Yun Piao Miao, sending them flying. They both spat out blood and asked, "Who should I eat first?"

"Eat that Taoist priest. He has a high level of cultivation. Eating him can help you break through the Ghost King realm."

"You make sense." The Painted Skin Ghost nodded quickly, then realized something was wrong and turned around to look behind him.

I only saw Jiang Suisuiban leaning against the door frame and looking at it: "Who are you? Why didn't I notice you just now?"

Jiang Suisui walked out and stretched: "I'm here as a guest. I was asleep just now, so you naturally couldn't see me."

The Painted Skin Ghost couldn't sense her aura, and felt even more strange: "Go away, I've eaten enough of these two people today, so I'll spare your life."

Jiang Suisui looked at Yun Piaomiao and said, "What should I do? I like this beauty more. How about you give her to me?"

Yunzhen was speechless. Princess Luo was really stingy. Didn’t she just blackmail her for a stack of sound transmission talismans at Sanqing Temple?

Are you still holding a grudge?

"No, if I give it to you, how can I break through the Ghost King?" The Painted Skin Ghost said this and suddenly realized something was wrong.

How did she know that she was going to break through the Ghost King? How could an ordinary person see me? "You are kidding me."

Jiang Suisui shrugged helplessly: "I've been discovered!"

After she finished speaking, the dog-tooth dagger on her wrist appeared in her hand, turned into a dagger, and stabbed towards the Painted Skin Ghost.

The Painted Skin Ghost didn't expect her to be so fast, and was stabbed in the arm before he could dodge.

Just this time it noticed the difference in the dagger, and the hostility in her body was absorbed.

"How, how could this happen?"

Jiang Suisui looked at the Painted Skin Ghost in feigned confusion: "What does it look like?"

The Painted Skin Ghost watched as her dagger stabbed towards him again. This time, he didn't dare to confront it head-on and carefully avoided it.

You must know that every bit of hostility in it is its strength.

The Painted Skin Ghost suddenly emitted a bright red light, so bright that it made it difficult for people to open their eyes.

After Jiang Suisui got used to it, he found that the surroundings were shrouded in darkness.

She was now standing on a black mud pool with water drops falling down.

The sound of "tick, tick" is particularly harsh in this dark and silent space.

"A den of ghosts. Quite interesting."

"Splash!" Hands stretched out from the calm mud pond.

Soon the owners of these hands emerged from the mud pond.

They all had horrified expressions on their faces and had died in horrific ways. Some had their thighs eaten, and some had their eyes gouged out.

Jiang Suisui narrowed his eyes. These were not corpses, nor were they illusions created by the Painted Skin Ghost.

But it imprisoned the souls of the people it had killed here, and they became part of its lair.

And let their resentment become its strength.

She sighed. If this den of evil had been taken over by someone else, the wronged souls inside would probably not be able to be saved and would all be torn to pieces.

"Gouya, take all the souls and bodies in."

The dog's teeth trembled slightly and flew towards the souls that were rushing towards it. All the souls disappeared wherever it passed.

The Painted Skin Ghost watched the scene in disbelief. Having lost its soul, it was seriously injured and fell directly from a half-step ghost king to a fierce ghost.

"How, how is it possible, what did you do to them?"