Chapter 122: The corpse changes skin, the male group lead singer changes skin
The person standing in front of him was none other than Bai Moli's father, Bai Moshan.
He had used all his strength in that strike just now, and the peach wood nail pierced his chest.
Blood was dripping down Meng Fuling's hand. Unexpectedly, he appeared at this time to block the attack.
Bai Moshan turned around and shouted angrily: "Don't, don't hurt my daughter!"
"Bai Moshan, she is not your daughter. Your daughter died seven days ago!"
Meng Fuling wanted to pull out the peach wood nail that was stuck in his chest, but he held it tightly.
"You're talking nonsense. My Jasmine is not dead at all. She just needs a few more human skins to be reborn."
Bai Moshan excitedly revealed a fierce look: "It's all your fault for suddenly appearing and preventing my daughter from having a chance to be reborn."
"Don't be fooled by her. Her name is Jing Chu, and she's an SSS-level wanted criminal in the underworld."
"She is just using your daughter's skin. In reality, she is just a thousand-year-old corpse."
"Your daughter's soul has long since passed into the underworld. What remains is only the evil spirit possessing her body."
"You are a liar. My daughter will be back soon." Even now he still refuses to believe it.
While he was speaking, Meng Fuling's hand was suddenly grabbed by someone. She turned her head and saw that it was Bai Moshan's wife behind her.
"Don't waste your time talking to her. Hurry up and have Jasmine prepare the human skins. She only needs six more skins to be reborn."
The couple held Meng Fuling tightly and did not give her any chance to make a move.
Bai Moshan loved his daughter dearly, and it turned out that he had known for a long time that Bai Moli was dead.
However, he still held on to the delusion that he could bring his daughter back to life, and could not see clearly whether the person in front of him was a human or a ghost.
"Let go!" Meng Fuling didn't dare to move. The peach wood nail in her hand was piercing into Bai Moshan's chest.
If she used her spiritual power recklessly, he would probably die in the next second.
She is Meng Po from the underworld and cannot kill any living beings, otherwise she will fall into the underworld and be punished.
"I will never let you go even if I die!" Bai Moshan grabbed her hand tightly and smiled hideously.
"Clatter, clatter!" The peach wood nail that had just pierced Jing Chu's body was shaken out by her murderous aura.
The six nails that had pierced Pi's body fell to the ground one after another, the last one being the one in his throat.
"Hahaha!" Jing Chu finally laughed out loud, and the whole room seemed to shake.
Her eyes were bloodshot. "Did you hear that? Meng Fuling, I can resurrect their daughter. You can't kill me!"
"Kill her for me. Her soul will allow Bai Moli to be reborn."
Hearing this, Bai Moshan rushed over even more frantically: "Go to hell, and use your life in exchange for my daughter."
Seeing Meng Fuling was hesitant and didn't dare to act rashly, Jing Chu walked towards her with a smug smile.
He raised his clawed hand and stabbed: "Go to hell!"
The fans in the live broadcast room were so scared that they started crying and shouting in the group.
[Oh my god, help me! This thousand-year-old skin corpse is so scary.]
[This damned corpse is a liar. Bai family, don't believe him. The dead can't be resurrected.]
[Master, what's wrong? Has your combat power decreased?]
How is that possible? Master doesn't want to harm these two elderly couples, otherwise they wouldn't be able to trap him.
[That skin corpse is coming over here. You old man, let go of my master. I can't stand it anymore. I can't stand it anymore!]
"Fuling!" Fang Jinyu stood up in panic: "Danger, be careful!"
Just as the sharp claws were about to fall on her, suddenly a golden light hit her.
After a scream of "Ah", the dazzling light made Jing Chu cover his eyes: "Who is it!"
Meng Fuling fell in front of a strong chest, and the familiar smell startled her.
She turned around suddenly and looked, and unexpectedly it was Qin Muchen.
Bai Moshan and his wife fell to the ground, and Li Jingyan, who came behind, caught them with his men.
The couple was still roaring and struggling like crazy, ignoring their wounds.
"Let us go! If you dare to stop my daughter from resurrecting, I will never forgive you."
"Uncle Bai, don't be stubborn. No one can be resurrected from the dead. This thousand-year-old corpse is lying to you."
Meng Fuling looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in surprise: "Why are you here?"
"I heard the noise downstairs and was worried about you!" Qin Muchen looked at the blood on her hand and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Sizzle!" Jing Chu covered his burned cheek, blood red showing through his skin.
The foul-smelling black liquid continued to flow out of her wound. She screamed in pain, "What is this?"
Only then did Meng Fuling realize that it was Qin Muchen's Buddhist beads bracelet that burned her.
He always kept his Buddhist beads in his hand, but he actually gave up his life-saving amulet to save her.
"Why did you throw it away? It's your life-saving talisman!"
"No life-saving talisman is more important than you!" Qin Muchen's eyes were full of worry.
If they hadn't arrived suddenly just now, Meng Fuling would have attacked Bai Moshan and his wife directly to protect herself.
"Look carefully, what exactly is your so-called daughter!"
Meng Fuling pointed at Jing Chu, whose skin was constantly being burned and peeling off, his hideous face covered in blood.
The skin fell to the ground with a "clatter" like peeling wall paint.
"Damn it, my skin!" She roared, raising her hands and tearing off her skin.
It was filled with black flesh and blood bodies, which made people shudder and feel sick just by looking at them.
After stripping off his skin, Jing Chu grabbed Gao Yixiang's skin and quickly put it on himself.
It was as if he was wearing a piece of clothing, and soon a new, ferocious face appeared.
The phone fell onto the sofa next to them during the fight, and the camera live-broadcasted the entire skinning process.
Fang Jinyu covered her mouth and dared not make a sound. The number of people in the live broadcast room kept increasing, and soon there were millions of people watching.
[What the hell, is she peeling off her own skin? Oh my god, is this man the boy band's lead singer, Godfrey Gao?]
[It really is his. It shattered my three views. This is the first time I have seen such a monster in my life.]
[It turns out that the skin corpses really have no skin. Their skins are taken from the people they kill.]
[I suddenly don't want to watch any boy band concerts anymore. It's a huge shadow on my heart.]
[Me too. I'm afraid that while I'm singing and dancing, they'll suddenly peel off their skin and pounce on me to kill me.]
Jing Chu shook his body, and now the skin fit him perfectly.
"Ah!" Bai Moshan and his wife collapsed to the ground after watching this scene. "Why? Where's my daughter?"
Their daughter Bai Moli had long since turned into a skin bag and fell to the ground, turning into a pool of blood.
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