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After Su Chengnan quickly got out of the car, Su Linhua waved to her and said, "Be careful and come back quickly."

"Okay, got it."

Sun Liangyuan didn't understand her behavior, but he didn't say anything to stop her. It was not until the two children, Su Yutong and Goudan, weakly asked Su Linhua why she insisted on going that Sun Liangyuan said a few words.

"I've heard about the skin-changing thing."

"Oh?"

"Sir, please go ahead." Su Linhua was also very interested. The other children's eyes were even more sparkling with curiosity.

"In the previous dynasty, there was a martial arts sect called the Xiaoyao Sect. Rumor has it that it was guilty of all sorts of evil! They specifically recruited bandits and bullies who had committed serious crimes."

"Even the status of a sect disciple is determined by the extent of their wrongdoings. It's truly outrageous!"

"But what does this have to do with skin changing?"

"After they kill someone, they often peel the victim's skin alive and offer it to the sect leader."

Sun Liangyuan's expression was filled with indignation and fear, causing the children to huddle together, and even Su Linhua got goose bumps.

How can there be such a person?

How could there be such a sect!

This is really abominable.

Su Linhua frowned and asked, "Such an evil organization, and the government doesn't care?"

Sun Liangyuan sighed, "The previous dynasty's government was corrupt, and coupled with constant natural disasters, the people were already suffering terribly. Things like this naturally need to be managed, but it's simply impossible to handle them all."

Su Linhua disagreed. She sneered, "As long as you want to manage it, there's nothing you can't manage."

Sun Liangyuan fell silent.

After a while, Su Linhua asked again: "What happened next? What does it have to do with the skin change?"

Sun Liangyuan put down the book he had just picked up and spoke slowly, "No one has ever seen this sect leader. Legend has it that he is an old man in his eighties or nineties. He pursues immortality and is particularly concerned with maintaining a youthful appearance. That's why he uses these skins that were flayed alive for research."

"Oh my God?!" Su Linhua gasped.

Everyone in the carriage looked at each other in confusion.

Su Yutong couldn't help but snuggle into her arms, clutching her clothes tightly, her whole face twisted together, and even her eyes were almost closed.

Goudan was the first to remove his hands from his mouth and asked bravely, "So he succeeded?"

Sun Liangyuan nodded. "Many years later, the families of these victims witnessed their murdered relatives reappear with their own eyes. So there are rumors that this sect leader deliberately went to the victims' homes to test his own achievements."

"The rumors may not be credible. Could it be that they are just people who look similar?"

Su Linhua thought this was too bizarre.

The main reason is that there are no corresponding medical conditions here. How could a major operation like skin transplant be successful so easily?

There are so many medical risks involved. Not to mention whether there is a way to do the sterilization work properly, just the act of cutting the meat with a knife is very likely to cause infection and death!

Not only was there no suitable scalpel here, there wasn't even any alcohol to disinfect! After all, the alcohol content of the liquor here was only around 30 degrees. She had tasted it before, and it tasted just like rice wine, with no difference.

So how did this person transplant someone else's skin onto his own body without any hesitation, and undergo multiple surgeries without dying from infection?

She began to suspect that this story was more like a rumor spread by word of mouth. As a new-age woman in the 21st century, she had suffered from many hot search scams on new media networks, and she couldn't believe it.

The two illegitimate sons of the Su family shared a common hatred for the enemy and said indignantly, "This man is so despicable! How could there be such a bad person? He is simply stabbing the family members in the heart again."

"Yes. The art of changing skin is to use the skin of a living person as a new skin. This... is an evil art." Sun Liangyuan worried.

"I think this matter is questionable. We can't be too arbitrary. After all, there is no evidence to support the rumors." Su Linhua patted Su Yutong's back, turned her over, and held her in his arms.

Sun Liangyuan nodded thoughtfully, "I'm old now, and I only remember this much of the rumors about this matter, nothing else."

The carriage fell silent.

The only sound was the turning of wheels and the stamping of horses' hooves.

Everyone was thinking in their hearts and no one spoke.

After a long while, Su Linhua suddenly thought of something and cold sweat broke out on her entire back.

She swallowed, "That's not right, sir."

Sun Liangyuan frowned and looked over: "What's wrong?"

"Yes, second sister, what you said is wrong."

Everyone looked over, waiting for Su Linhua to say the next words.

"Assuming the rumors are true, and that the mysterious, evil, and cruel leader never reveals his true face, then that proves he's a very cautious person, right?"

"Well, that makes sense. I think so too."

"If that's the case, how did Mi Feng know about the skin-changing technique? And he knew it so clearly, saying that the spoon tail is the key?!"

"Yes, I don't understand either." Sun Liangyuan shook his head, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Is he really from Penglai Valley? Penglai Valley has always been known for its benevolence, so how could they be studying such a terrifying evil technique?"

A terrible thought arose involuntarily in Su Linhua's heart. She didn't dare to think about it any further. The more she thought about it, the more scared she became!

Mi Feng...is he really a teenager?

She seemed to have heard Mi Feng cursing in front of Wu Ming, calling himself "old man"? At that time, she thought she had misheard!

Now that I think about it... it's all over, could he be the descendant of some sect? ! !

What about her sister?!

Isn't that dangerous!

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She quickly shouted, "Qingshan! Qingshan, stop the car!"

Her voice was urgent and sharp, making the people outside a little curious, but the guards would not stop on the march without orders, so she kept shouting until she came to Qingshan.

"Second Miss, what's wrong?" Qingshan rode his horse closer and leaned slightly to look into the window.

Su Linhua's face flushed with anxiety, and even the tip of her nose began to sweat. She bit her lip and looked around. "My sister is in danger. Take someone back to pick her up."

"Jia Yi told me when he left that he brought eight secret guards with him. Mi Feng is a man of great potential. Don't worry, everything will be fine."

"No, no! The person with the problem is Mi Feng!"

"what?"

"I'm almost getting so anxious. Please take someone to pick up my sister! Please!" Su Linhua spoke faster and faster. Seeing that Qingshan was still a little confused, she couldn't help but give him a drastic measure!

"Qingshan, what did your son say when he left? You know my sister's identity. If something happens to her, think about whether you can bear Lu Chaofeng's wrath!"

"I..." Qingshan coughed lightly and restrained his expression.

"Okay, I'll go over there!"

"I'll go now!"