The night breeze is cool, and the carefully cultivated and pruned flowers and trees grow very energetically, swaying powerfully in the wind, with the dim and dim candle flame, a deep house supernatural horror movie sense of sight comes to the face.

High-pitched screams echoed in the courtyard, but no one in the well-guarded princess's mansion noticed the clue.

The guards were chilling, didn't they run into a ghost?

Mo Tianwei seemed to see his thoughts, stretched out a finger and shook it, and then pointed to the person rolling on the ground, "I'm not a ghost, it's obvious that this one is more like a ghost, okay?"

The guard subconsciously looked at her fingers, and his face turned pale, the scene in front of him was too terrifying, even if he was murderous, he felt cold in his bones when he saw it.

The regent, who had been well-dressed a quarter of an hour ago, was now in disarray, his neat black hair scattered and quickly turned gray and withered, like a weed that had lost its vitality.

At first, he clutched the back of his neck, but soon the crack in the back of his neck grew larger and wider, spreading rapidly along the scalp of his spine, as if he was just wearing a layer of human skin on his body.

The guard subconsciously covered his mouth and kept his eyes away, as he was about to vomit if he looked at him again.

"That's the painted skin. Mo Tianwei gave him science very intimately, "He looks very good, right? It can be seen that his painting skills are very good, and he can draw such beautiful characters......

Bodyguard:...... I don't want to hear it!

"However, if you look so ugly and love to make things so much, you are not a good artist at first glance. ”

Mo Tian said in a low voice, and then casually broke off a branch, pressed it on the human skin that the regent had completely cracked and faded, and then gently picked it up and sent it to the guards, "You have more experience, this is a real human skin, right?"

Bodyguard:...... No, no, no, I'm not experienced, I don't understand anything, I'm just a kid!

Unexpectedly, there was no smell of blood on the human skin, and it was clean, provoked by branches, and it looked light and crystal in the candlelight.

But no matter how beautiful it is, this is human skin!

The guard didn't hold back after all, and quickly took a few steps back, and spat heavily.

"A smell of it. ”

Mo Tian waved his hand slightly, played a trick to dispel the smell, and his eyes fell on the sixth princess who had woken up at some point and was now shrunk to the side trembling.

Yes, she woke up a long time ago, and she was suddenly dizzy before, it was originally a ghost between Mo Tianwei and Qing Ci, but one of the two wanted her pulse to look like she was pregnant, and the other wanted her to get cancer, and they didn't communicate well, so they didn't do anything after casting a spell on her.

And after the regent hugged her, Mo Tianwei cut the bag open, and rolled on the ground in pain, which naturally woke up the sixth princess.

The sixth princess who woke up witnessed with her own eyes how the handsome, chic, graceful, high-powered, prosperous and beautiful person in the world became the ugly and blind man in front of her, and the image went down to the bottom of the embarrassed old man.

To this she said: What will save you, my eyes and girl's heart!

"Alas, there is not a single one who can fight. ”

Mo Tian shook his head slightly, a demon cultivator, just peeled off a layer of skin and got cold, a princess, just came to a big change of life and was stupid, so it was difficult for her to do it.

"Forget it, don't play, just order. ”

"Tell me, how did you group of demon cultivators sneak into the Sword Sect and stir up trouble in the B-level Sect Domain?"

The regent, who had been exposed to the ugly truth, stared blankly and said nothing.

"Is this a blow that is too big, Shi Lezhi?" Mo Tianwei thought thoughtfully, "It seems that next time I should not play like this." ”

Write this down in the small book that will be passed on to your apprentices in the future, and never forget the teacher of the future!

It seemed that nothing came out of the interrogation, so Mo Tianwei didn't waste any more time, the cool sword was unsheathed, and he was directly sent to the regent to reincarnate.

Well, if you look like this, your heart is still black, so it's better to go back to the furnace and rebuild it.

Mo Tianwei felt that he was very helpful.

After doing a good job every day, Mo Tianwei was about to leave, when the guard finally finished vomiting, and he shouted, "Who are you?

Mo Tian glanced at him coldly, his eyes swept over the sixth princess who raised her head immediately when she heard the words, although she looked frightened, and said lightly: "Oh, this, didn't you say it, painting skin." ”

“...... What exactly is a painted skin?" the guard asked again, gritting his back molars.

"Painting skin, it's just ......" Mo Tian slightly lengthened his tone, clearly hanging his appetite.

The eyes of the two were blazing.

"It's ......"

"What is it?" the sixth princess couldn't help but speak.

"Why am I telling you?" Mo Tianwei asked playfully.

The two were stunned for a while, and they really couldn't find a reason for a while.

Mo Tianwei didn't plan to wait for them to find a reason, so he directly dodged and appeared on the courtyard wall, and then disappeared into the night.

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On the other side, at the time of curfew, a ghostly figure appeared on the upper floor of Yunjing City.

His gaze swept around the Yunjing City, and his brows furrowed, "There is such a big thing......

As he spoke, he took out a jade plate from his sleeve and injected spiritual power into it, and the next moment, the jade plate lit up with a white and warm light.

He looked at the jade plate, at this time the jade plate was not as flawless as when it was first taken out, in different places of the jade plate, there were small dots of black and red, but the red dots were weaker, and the black ones were slightly stronger.

"It's good that there are still people alive. ”

He glanced in the direction of the palace, where there were two points of light, one red and one black, and the light was strong.

"Go and save people first. ”

He flickered, and instead of going to the palace, he went to the place where the red light on the jade plate was weakest.

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"The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day is murderous and arsonous. ”

Mo Tianwei sat on the roof of a tall building in the palace, looked at the towering palace below, and muttered to himself, "I killed someone today, and I haven't set fire yet." ”

"Today's work, today's finish, we must develop good habits. ”

Thinking like this, Mo Tianwei lightly touched the cornice, as light as a flying swallow, jumping between the continuous palaces.

"Huh?" she paused, "It feels a bit like you're playing a holographic version of Cool Run every day?"

Mo Tianwei was amused by this thought that popped up in his mind, and couldn't help laughing, looking at a corner with a very soft gaze, but the words he said were simply the standard words for doing things: "What are you doing hiding, are you as ugly as the regent and dare not see people?"

Mystery Man: "......"

"Ignorant junior, I'm afraid the elders in your family haven't taught you how to speak. ”

Out of the shadows came a man in a cloak, his voice old but powerful, and equally straightforward, and he didn't seem to have a good temper.

Mo Tianwei thought about it seriously, and his tone was very sincere: "No, maybe I don't need to learn at all." ”

"Huh. ”

The cloaked man sneered twice, almost stunned by his honey confidence.

There are two situations where you don't need to learn, one is that you are talented and don't learn, and the other is that rotten wood is difficult to carve and useless, obviously this white-clothed ghost is the latter.

"Are you from the Sword Sect?" the cloaked man said in a flat tone, not feeling guilty at all about being caught doing things in someone else's house, "Someone came before." ”

"Oh. Mo Tianwei's tone was equally flat and indifferent.

The cloaked man was a little surprised, "Why don't you ask how they are?"

Mo Tianwei was expressionless: "If you kill you, you won't know." ”

These words made the cloaked man stunned, this junior is really a big breath, I'm afraid he is not living in a dream, he is a qi refining monk who wants to kill my dignified foundation monk?

Who gave him courage?

Otherwise, he is a villain, and he will only rely on rank to suppress people, I don't know how many of his kind are killed with this mentality!

"Speaking of which, I was looking outside the city early this morning, and I saw that the luck of the imperial city was drifting away, did you do it?"

"You have misappropriated the luck of humanity, and you are the dragon spirit of a country. Mo Tianwei's tone was very firm, and there was a little surprise in his determination, "It's really audacious, except for the emperor of the Tianjin Dynasty, no one has dared to do this." ”

The cloaked man said proudly: "Dragon qi, heh, what is that, not only dragon qi, but also when I am a miracle, the world's luck is unacceptable!"

"So, you deserve to die here. Mo Tianwei was very displeased with this patient with advanced secondary cancer, probably because of same-sex rejection.

You're dragging like this, why don't you just face the Gang Sword Sect?

Sneaky, hide your head and show your tail, and think that you are a son of the plane, believe it or not, even if you can survive today, when Beichen is about to upgrade, you still have to obediently become a box?

"Whoosh!"

Two wind-breaking sounds struck, Mo Tianwei subconsciously took out his sword, knocked the flying thing away, and took a closer look, only to find that these were actually two copper coins.

"Copper coins?" Mo Tianwei's heart moved, "You shouldn't have used dragon qi to refine a set of copper coin magic weapons, right?"

Indeed, compared to other magic weapons, copper coins are inherently suitable for refining human magic weapons because of their use as currency in circulation.

The cloaked man did not make a sound this time, but threw another copper coin with great speed, and in the empty night, it hissed like a wail.

Mo Tianwei was not in a hurry, the purple light flashed in his eyes, and the cool sword in his hand was running as expected, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, like a swimming dragon, and knocked down the copper coins one after another.

Just kidding, if she hadn't been a little sure in her heart and dared to provoke a foundation monk head-on, then she would have been really impatient.

This brings us to the relationship between human luck, dragon energy, and monks.

Humane luck, in a big way, is the luck of the human race. When the human race is prosperous, its luck is monstrous and overwhelms all races, and when humanity declines, its luck is scattered and reduced to ants.

On a smaller scale, it is the luck of the world, which usually refers to the luck of a country and a dynasty. It is conceivable that luck in the world is similar to wishing power, but it is related to sentient beings and involves many causes and effects.

Dragon qi is a kind of luck in the world, although it is powerful, it is very complicated, and there are too many causes and effects.

Monks' cultivation, for reasons such as state of mind, cultivation, exercises, Taoism, etc., more or less requires cutting off cause and effect and breaking the fate of dust, so they use human luck and dragon qi to cultivate—whether it is to gain one's own body or to refine magic weapons, it is an act of seeking death.

Countless causes and effects have been formed in vain, if you don't end them one by one, and want to break through?

Oh, impossible!