100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1021 Su Muzhe

Shen Jinhuan's words instantly sent chills down the spines of many people!

Influenced by contemporary film and television dramas, most people have seen or heard of the "Painted Skin" chapter of "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio".

Therefore, the first thing that comes to mind when people hear the term "skinning" is this. But when such a group of people actually exists in this world, no one is not terrified.

This is different from possession.

In a possession scenario, at least the invaders use the other person's body, but this group is different.

"What if they don't find the next suitable target within ten years?"

"Then they will rot and decay at sunrise on the second day after the due date, and the pain will accompany them for nearly six hours until death."

Everyone fell silent upon hearing this.

If such a premise exists, then anyone from this group would try to kill in order to save their own lives.

After all, everyone looks out for themselves.

"Since it's a curse, is it possible to break it?"

Shen Jinhuan suddenly chuckled: "If the curse of the Witch Clan could be lifted, you wouldn't be seeing that person today."

"Why are they cursed?"

"Who knows? They probably did something bad." She did know the reason, but there was no need to tell these people. What could a bunch of weaklings with low cultivation levels do even if they knew the cause and effect?

It neither changes the consequences nor solves the current situation.

Do they have any special abilities?

That's a very good question. The man escaped; if they were to deal with this tribe, they needed to know their enemy and themselves.

"They don't have any special abilities, at most a little bit of illusion magic, plus they can change their skin anytime, anywhere."

It used to exist.

This group was inherently base and infamous during the barbaric era.

They are natural thieves, and possess immense strength.

They survive by plundering the resources of other tribes.

As a result, it expanded countless times in a very short period of time.

They also enjoy eating human flesh and are fond of killing their own kind.

The people of the tribes they exterminated almost all became their food.

If it weren't for offending the witch clan...

Perhaps they truly intend to make a name for themselves in history.

"Then how do we identify the other party?" "Normally, it's impossible to tell. Most of the skinless tribe members are handsome and beautiful. The prey they target must have excellent physical appearance. If you really want to investigate, I suggest you check *** Village. This person originally wanted to invite my friend to his hometown, which I estimate is the current gathering place of the skinless group. There should be someone among his sisters or relatives who has been pregnant for nearly 10 years."

"Thank you!"

The district supernatural ability bureau chief and the alliance leader in charge of the case immediately stood up and expressed their gratitude to Shen Jinhuan.

"You're welcome."

She slightly curved her lips into a smile.

"By the way, did any of you bring cinnabar and yellow talismans?"

"I...I brought it!"

The man from Maoshan immediately took out a stack of high-quality talismans from under the cloth and handed them to Shen Jinhuan.

“I’ll draw you a few talismans. If you can’t tell the difference between the skinless people, stick them on their foreheads. If there’s no reaction, they’re normal. If they spontaneously combust, they’re not human.”

"Great!"

Their eyes immediately lit up!

Of course, there are also those who are skeptical, after all, high cultivation level does not mean that one can draw talismans well.

Otherwise, the profession of Rune Master wouldn't exist as a separate class.

The next second, hundreds of talismans were simultaneously arranged in the air.

She raised her hand, and each rune carried the power of the laws of heaven and earth. The surging power made everyone want to kneel down!

This time, no one dared to underestimate her again.

In less than ten minutes, hundreds of talismans were neatly stacked together!

The person in charge grinned, about to step forward and take it.

Then a sweet little girl's voice rang out: "Cheng Hui, 8 for one talisman, cash or bank transfer?"