What about the good-for-nothing little celestial master?

Chapter 65 Human Skin

After the child finished speaking, he went upstairs.

Not long after, his voice came from upstairs.

"I hid it well, come and find me, if you can't find it, you will be punished."

Zhang Baiyue looked at Tang Lingcha angrily and said, "Who wants to play hide-and-seek with him?"

Tang Lingcha gave him a blank look, "I'm playing, if you don't want to play, you can stay here, but I think it might not be safe here."

As if to verify his words, laughter came from the mirror.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Lin Jue and the three of them were originally standing on this side of the mirror, but they were scared and immediately hid behind Tang Lingcha.

Tang Lingcha was not surprised, and went upstairs very calmly.

"Let's go, let's go and explore what is hidden here."

Tang Lingcha walked in front, Xiao Luo followed behind him, Lin Jue and the three of them followed very consciously.

After all, Tang Lingcha and the others are really the most powerful people here. If it weren't for them, they would have died long ago.

"Wait for us."

There was only Zhang Baiyue left in the living room downstairs, but even though she was unwilling, she followed slowly.

As soon as he walked up, he saw them fascinated by watching something on the corridor.

He raised his eyes and looked over, on the second floor, there were many portraits hanging on both sides of the corridor, but those portraits were not famous at a glance.

Tang Lingcha stared at a painting carefully.

Xiao Luo looked at it, it looked very ordinary, with small eyes, thick lips, and a scar on his face, the facial features looked a little scary.

"Why, you know him."

Tang Lingcha nodded: "Yes, this is a person I caught. I don't remember many people, but he is one, because he is so cruel, so I have a deep impression on him."

Xiao Luo said: "Last time it was at the Yicheng villa, this time it's here again, twice, what's the connection?"

Tang Lingcha suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhang Baiyue.

Zhang Baiyue's hair was all fluffed by him, and Tang Lingcha's gaze almost ripped his skin off.

"Look what I'm doing."

Tang Lingcha said, "Do you know what the similarities are?"

Zhang Baiyue said: "What?"

Tang Lingcha smiled, but the smile was a bit cold.

"The people who should have died appeared here, just like the evil spirits encountered under the villa in Yicheng. I believe these are just some of them I encountered, and these people are all under the care of your Zhang family. .”

Zhang Baiyue retorted with wide eyes, "You're talking nonsense!"

Tang Lingcha said: "I'm talking nonsense, then how do you explain this, you explain, I'll listen."

Although Zhang Baiyue didn't believe it, what Tang Lingcha said was not unreasonable.

Tang Lingcha suddenly grabbed Zhang Baiyue's collar and pressed it against the wall.

"If these were all made by your family, I won't let you go."

And Zhang Baiyue did see through Tang Lingcha on the wall behind him, the portrait hanging there turned out to be his father.

Tang Lingcha also noticed his abnormality, and was pushed away before he could ask.

Zhang Baiyue didn't know where he got the strength to push Tang Lingcha away, and he stumbled to the front of the portrait.

"Father, why does my father's portrait appear here? He has been dead for ten years."

Tang Lingcha was also a little surprised. He never expected that this would be Zhang Baiyue's father.

Tang Lingcha was still considering whether to go up and say something, but a sudden scream knocked out his emotions.

"what."

Tang Lingcha looked fiercely at the most timid of the three. He also found out what his name was Xiao Qi from the conversations of several people. The name sounded like an idiot. The other was his older brother named Xiao Lan. .

"What's the matter, what's the name of the ghost?"

Xiao Qi pointed at a portrait trembling all over, "I seem to have seen the eyes of the portrait move just now."

Xiao Lan looked at his frightened younger brother like he cared for a fool.

"You read it wrong, isn't it not moving? You are hallucinating. Do you want to take a rest first?"

Xiao Qi rubbed his eyes and looked at the portrait, and this time he was not sure, as if he really didn't move.

Xiao Luo turned around to look at a painting, and said, "If it moves, you'll know if you try it."

Lin Jue said: "How to try."

Xiao Luo did just move his wrist and hit the portrait on the wall with a straight roll.

Then the portrait slid off the wall, and a scream came from inside the portrait.

"Who, who hit me."

The picture frame was thrown to the ground, and the faces on the ground were talking one by one.

The two brothers hugged each other in fright.

Xiao Luo looked down at him.

"I did."

That kind of face is still a bit wronged: "Why are so many people here jumping on me?"

"Because I don't like you, because you are the ugliest."

In fact, only Xiao Luo knew why he was beaten, because when they passed by just now, his eyes had been staring at Tang Lingcha.

Suddenly the whole corridor burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahaha."

"Haha, how miserable."

"It's so funny to be beaten."

"Can our position be moved forward?"

"It's been a long time since I came out to warm up."

The gloomy voice spread into every eardrum.

Xiao Qi was about to cry, his legs were numb uncontrollably.

"What kind of place is this? I want to leave."

And those portraits obviously took a fancy to Tang Lingcha.

"Hey, that face is so pretty, it must look even better when inlaid in a painting, he belongs to me."

Tang Lingcha stood calmly on the spot and looked at two hands stretched out from a distance. Those two hands stretched out very long, and they grabbed towards Tang Lingcha like a snake.

Tang Lingcha dodged lightly, and those hands caught Xiao Qi who was hiding behind him.

Before Xiao Qi had time to react, he was pulled over with the person in an instant, and then put into the picture frame.

Xiao Lan ran over like crazy, but Xiao Qi was no longer seen in the mirror.

He knelt down facing Tang Lingcha, "I beg you to save my brother, I'm sorry, we did have murderous intentions on the way here, I apologize, if it doesn't work, can you kill me to replace my brother?"

Tang Lingcha ignored him and walked straight to the frame.

"One life for one life, do you trade it?"

Xiao Lan didn't hesitate at all: "Change, I'll change."

After finishing speaking, I will bump into the portrait.

Tang Lingcha shook his head and pulled him back.

"If you have the opportunity to go out, you should do more good things and follow the right path."

"Yes Yes."

If no one saves Xiao Qi, he probably won't be able to get out of the mirror for the rest of his life, and become like this again alive.

Tang Lingcha stretched out his hand, and two golden silk threads flew out from his hand. The thread passed through the portrait and entered inside. The next moment, he grabbed the waist and pulled out the two of them.

One is Xiao Qi, and the other is naturally not human.

Fangfo, the man who came out of the portrait, didn't understand what was going on, so he could react and immediately attacked Tang Lingcha.

It's just that Xiao Luo didn't block all his attacks.

After Xiao Qi came out, he was terrified and lay weakly on the ground.

Tang Lingcha found a few talismans from his body and threw them at them.

"Hold it well, you can save your life at critical moments, don't drag us back."

Naturally, Tang Lingcha did not forget Zhang Baiyue.

He walked up to the portrait and patted the talisman on his hand.

Although Zhang Baiyue felt that she was deeply insulted, she had to admit that Tang Lingcha was really powerful, and even his master might not be his opponent.

Suddenly he felt that the portrait of the talisman under his hand moved slightly.

Tang Lingcha pulled him back a step, and the person in the portrait appeared in front of his eyes. Zhang Baiyue burst into tears. This was his father, who took him by the hand to practice when he was a child.

Tang Lingcha kindly reminded: "Although I know this is cruel, I have to say that he is no longer your father. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. He is just a puppet in the hands of others. And only by killing him will he be freed, you can figure it out yourself."

After Tang Lingcha finished speaking, he looked at the corridor in the distance, and the people on the portraits crawled out one by one.

"If I don't turn this place upside down today, I won't be Tang Lingcha."

He can feel that the people here are more powerful than those celestial masters outside, because they also retain their previous cultivation, and they also have a body that will not hurt or die.

He stood at the front with a sword in his hand, watching a group of puppets rushing towards them.

Tang Lingcha slashed over with his sword, and those puppets seemed to feel no pain. Even if they were pierced by a sword, their speed would not be affected at all.

Xiao Qi hugged his head behind him and shouted wildly, "Help, Master Tian."

How could Tang Lingcha care about them, "Don't you have a talisman in your hand?"

Xiao Qi said: "I dare not use it, I want to keep it for my life."

Xiao Luo might have been annoyed by his howling, so he slapped him and passed out.

Xiao Lan quickly hugged his younger brother's body.

"sorry Sorry."

Xiao Luo said: "If you shout like that, I don't suggest using this method to shut you up."

Tang Lingcha looked at the room closest to them.

"Let's go to that room first."

Xiao Lan and Lin Jue led Xiao Qi to that room.

Tang Lingcha opened the way for them, and they walked there quickly.

Xiao Lan pushed open the door first and went in. The room was dark without the lights on.

Lin Jue's morality was deeper than theirs, and he threw a talisman from his sleeve to ignite it, but the moment the fire was lit, everyone's scalps felt numb.

The screams in that room were much more than Xiao Qi's.

Countless golden threads flowed from Tang Lingcha's body, and those threads firmly fixed them.

"what happened?"

Lin Jue slowly exited the room.

"Face, it's all about face."

Tang Lingcha frowned and said, "Face, what kind of face?"

Tang Lingcha took a step back and saw the things in the room.

The four walls were densely covered with human skins, and under the faint light of the fire, the human skins carried a dark air.

Tang Lingcha stretched out his hand and strangled several people, and said to Tang Lingcha, "I'll leave it to you, I'll go and have a look."

"it is good."

Tang Lingcha walked into the house, found the light on the wall and turned it on. The moment the light was on, he could see everything in the room.

Tang Lingcha looked over one by one, and all the faces in the room had only one characteristic, that is, they were all good-looking.

"That brat really has a habit of collecting human faces, but these things should be fine. If this is a face, guess what is behind that wall."

Following Tang Lingcha's words, the wall in front of him was split in half.