The old man's skin below the neck was as fair and delicate as that of a young woman in her late teens. If it weren't for his drooping head, Xiao Qingyin would have suspected that he was actually a tall woman.

However, the fact that the skin color of several patches had not yet been adjusted to match made Xiao Qingyin realize that his skin was transplanted from a young woman.

Even the Bai family and Old Madam Bai weren't as crazy as him.

Xiao Qingyin couldn't help but curse, "Heartless and insane!"

It turns out that he had skinned all the previous holy maidens.

Yi Shuihan's gaze fell on his hands.

"His hands are deformed."

Xiao Qingyin had noticed it earlier, and now that she had taken off her gloves, she could see clearly and quickly identified it.

"His arms are those of a mandrill."

What is a mandrill?

"A type of monkey with a ghost-like face, high intelligence, an omnivore, and great arm strength, several times that of an average person."

Yi Shuihan was stunned.

"Can a monkey's arm be transplanted into a human body?"

Xiao Qingyin also found it a bit strange.

“Normally this is not allowed; it would cause a severe rejection reaction. I don’t know how he did it.”

This Holy Lord is quite a talent; he actually managed to attach the mandrill's arm to his own body.

And even the hair was removed.

It was fitted with human skin.

Thinking of the other person's exceptionally robust physique, a guess couldn't help but form in her mind.

"You don't mind if I check the other parts, do you?"

She asked Yi Shuihan.

Yi Shuihan shook his head.

But he soon regretted it.

This heartless old man is truly an eyesore.

Not only did it give itself a pair of elephant legs, it also gave itself two sticks.

Xiao Qingyin quickly covered it up.

"He's probably too obsessed with snakes."

He wants everything the snake has.

If it weren't for the difficulty of walking after having a transplanted snake tail, she felt that this person might very well have transformed her into Fuxi with a tail.

Yi Shuihan: "Can this be used?"

Xiao Qingyin: "How would I know? I've never seen anyone install two. I've heard of people transplanting someone else's when their own breaks down."

Thinking of someone's conscripted son, she blurted out, "Why don't you consider changing to another one?"

Yi Shuihan: "?!"

He desperately wanted to cut open the woman's head to see what was inside.

How could anyone ask such a question!

Seeing that he was radiating coldness, Xiao Qingyin quickly laughed it off.

"I was just saying it offhand, don't take it to heart."

Yi Shuihan: "!!!"

How could he not care!

If this woman didn't have this thought, would she have said it out loud?

He gritted his teeth and said, "When did you start having this idea?"

Xiao Qingyin's eyes darted around.

Can she say it was there from the beginning?

If I told them, they'd strangle me.

She immediately changed the subject.

"Let's hurry up and interrogate him, otherwise we won't know how to deal with it when the Holy Envoy comes to report later."

She hypnotized the Holy Lord and asked him questions.

Yi Shuihan was so angry that he laughed.

Just you wait.

He'll settle this score sooner or later!

The two extracted a lot of information from the Holy Lord, gaining a deeper understanding of the Holy Church and the Four Great Families, and also learning how they controlled the golden insects.

But before he could finish asking all the questions, the other person stopped breathing.

Yi Shuihan asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

After examining the body, Xiao Qingyin sighed, "His heart had been failing for a long time. When I kicked him just now, his heart broke."

Heartbreak in the literal sense.

This old fellow knew about the heart transplant of the elders of the four great families, but he didn't trust anyone else and didn't dare to let anyone do it, so he just barely managed to hold on.

He hoped to absorb the spiritual energy from the psychic and regain his youth.

This is utterly delusional.

So what if this old guy has a new skin? His insides are already rotten to the core. The more transplant surgeries he has, the faster he will die.

Yi Shuihan replied, "Dispose of his body first."

Xiao Qingyin nodded: "Okay."

Using the information they had just extracted, they found the key to the secret room.

Inside the secret chamber was a secret passage leading to a snake pit. The old man usually threw the corpses that needed to be disposed of down the passage to feed the snakes.

After opening the door, the two men worked together to drag the body inside.

Xiao Qingyin was stunned as soon as she saw the scene inside the secret room.

There are shelves against the wall on all four sides, each shelf has eight shelves, and each shelf holds a jade-carved jar.

Each jar contains a head.

Each head is remarkably well-preserved, with a serene expression and eyes gently closed, as if they might open at any moment.

Xiao Qingyin felt a chill run through her body.

"Heartless and insane" is not even a sufficient description of that old guy.

He transplanted the women's skin and preserved their corpses, using the same preservatives that Bai used.

What is he planning to do?

She asked Yi Shuihan.

"Do you want to one day put other people's heads on your own body?"

"have no idea."

Yi Shuihan replied softly.

"Perhaps he's just a passionate collector."

Xiao Qingyin mourned for the women for a while, then decisively opened the secret passage lid and threw the old man's corpse down.

Then he clapped his hands and said to Yi Shuihan, "Let's start doing our makeup. Did you bring the makeup bag I prepared?"

"I brought it."

Yi Shuihan took out a package from his lower back and gave it to her.

"Aren't you only good at making ugly faces? Are you sure you can turn me into this old man?"

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