A crimson and swollen little man curled up in the woman's arms with his eyes closed.The scalded skin was turned up, and there were still large blisters in some places.

Everyone present couldn't help but frown deeply, Miss Li covered her mouth and left quickly.

It was so miserable, Zi Lin's eyes were slightly red, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak a word.

The Painted Skin Master took off the turban on his head with a calm face. I am afraid that he has seen a more terrifying face.

"Master Li, please arrange a room for me." He stood up and took the child into his arms.

Master Li hurriedly ordered someone to take the painter to the wing.

"You wait outside." He carried the child into the house alone and stopped everyone from the door.

In order not to make the woman sad, everyone waited outside silently as if they had made an appointment.

Suddenly the voice of the painter came from the room: "Catch a little suckling pig and send it to the room."

"Suckling pig?" Zi Lin was a little puzzled.In modern times, people with extensive burns are also grafted with pigskin.Could it be that the skin painter also used pigskin to restore people's appearance?

Master Li didn't dare to ask more questions, and immediately ordered the housekeeper to catch the suckling pig immediately.

A white and tender cute piglet was sent in, and within a few minutes, a burst of screaming was heard.The pig's screams made people's hairs stand on end.

"Why does the master want the little pig?" Master Li asked in a low voice in Endless's ear, hoping that Endless would clear up his suspicions.

Although Endless has traveled all over the world, he knows very little about the art of painting skin.He shook his head helplessly: "I don't know much about the inside story."

After about a quarter of an hour, the pig's cry gradually became weaker until it disappeared.What followed was the cry of children.The dying child still has the strength to cry and cry. It seems that the painter is definitely not a charlatan who has earned his reputation.

Originally, the child was young, so he couldn't say anything except calling mother.Probably because the process was very painful, everyone's hearts were tightened by the milky voice of "Mother".

The woman had long been sobbing, and she was trembling slightly all over.

Zilin put his arms around her shoulders, hoping to give her some strength.

I don't know how long it took, but it was finally quiet inside.

"Come in." The painter's voice was full of weariness.

The woman couldn't wait to open the door and enter.

The picture inside can be described as tragic.The skinned piglet was lying in a pool of blood, its huge eyeballs were still staring at the door.

The painter sat leaning against the foot of the bed with his hands covered in blood.He looked very weak, as if he had exhausted all his strength.Slightly raising his bright red finger, he pointed to the sleeping child on the bed and said: "He has just painted his skin, you have to take good care of him, don't touch the water, and don't knock him. After half a month, he will be fine. "

Lying on the bed was a small doll with delicate skin and tender flesh.There was no scar on his body, not even a drop of blood.His chubby cheeks were reddish, and his complexion was so good that it was impossible to tell that he was dying of illness.

The woman carefully carried the child into her arms with trembling hands, and kissed him several times on the face.She was very grateful in her heart, she never thought that the painter had such supernatural powers that he could restore the child to its previous appearance.

She knelt down in front of the skin painter again and kowtowed to him, and then took the money bag from her body. There were only a few ingots of silver in it, which was all her property.Because of making money to treat the child's illness, the child's father worked day and night as a coolie for others, but his life was still stretched.

The skin painter took the money bag, and only took out a silver coin from it, and returned the rest to the woman: "Go and buy some supplements for the child. But don't tell anyone about my healing the child."

He is also a low-key person.

Thousands of words can't express the woman's mood at the moment, she really met a kind person.She didn't shirk anymore, she put away the money bag and left Li's mansion with the child.

The servants of Li's mansion were able to observe words and expressions, and prepared bath water early for the painter to wash away the dirty blood all over his body.

Before leaving, the painter did not forget to tell: "Roast the suckling pig, and eat the roast suckling pig at night."

Zi Lin was so startled by his words that he nearly fell over.She widened her eyes and whispered endlessly: "He just pasted the pig skin on the child, and now he still has the appetite to eat the pig. This must be too big. Anyway, even if I am hungry I will not eat a bite even if I die."

Endless was amused by the way she winked.He couldn't help laughing and replied: "We don't want to eat with him. I'll take you out to eat."

Because the painter came all the way from Mobei, Mr. Li felt a little sorry for him, so he left him to drink his daughter's wedding wine before going back.He also agreed.

After dinner, endlessly helped Zilin back to Li's Mansion, and bumped into the drunken painter as soon as he entered the door.

The Painted Skin Master pointed at Endless and asked, "I heard that you are an archmage, and you can easily deal with ordinary goblins. Do you have a chance to show me your magic power?"

Compared with his current appearance during the day, he is simply a different person.The unpredictable appearance after being drunk has long been thrown out of the sky.

Hentai just smiled politely.For the sake of saving the child during the day, let's not worry about his faux pas at the moment.So he replied: "Master's wonderful hand rejuvenation, today's uncanny workmanship opened my eyes. I am also very curious about your skin painting technique. We will communicate with each other when you wake up tomorrow. We will not delay your rest."

Endless and Zilin were about to pass him by.But the painter spoke again.

"Why do you pretend to be so old when you are a good girl?"

Zilin was shocked, this person could actually see through his true identity? !

"Master is really sharp-eyed, and you can see through all the illusions to cover it up like this. I really admire it!"

Although Endless said so, the origin of the painter is unclear after all, and one more person who knows Zilin's true identity is more dangerous.He would never allow Zilin to be exposed to danger again. To be on the safe side, he decided to find a chance to test him.

The painter dragged his chaotic steps around Zilin to look up and down, and then said in amazement: "Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful!"

Zilin felt flustered when he saw him, and he dragged Hentai away with only a perfunctory sentence.

"I'm tired and I'm going to rest. If you have anything to say, master, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

There is only one day left before Miss Li gets married.Zilin's waist injury has also healed. Although she hasn't decided where to go yet, she wants to leave here and leave that weird painter.

The weather was not good enough and it began to rain heavily.The water monster Coke was finally able to return to the master.

"Master, there's a lot of hostility here." The water demon threw out such a sentence just after entering the door, scaring Zilin's soul almost out of her mind.

She was so angry that she almost couldn't hold back her breath. Although she couldn't catch the water demon, she still took off one shoe and waved it at the surrounding air: "Who are you calling your wife? Who is your wife? Don't think I beat you!" If it doesn't reach you, the smell of these shoes will kill you!"

The water demon's voice fluctuated from left to right, and he replied with a playful smile: "Master helped you with the tattoo. Do you expect to rely on other people when you are lonely, widowed and disheveled? No one will dare to ask you except Master."

"Believe it or not, I dyed you black with ink! See how invisible you are!" Zilin said as he picked up the inkstone on the desk and wanted to splash the ink around.

Hearing the voices from inside, Endless pushed the door open, and the water demon quickly hid in the small water bottle on his body, and said with a pitiful look: "Master, save me, my wife is going to dye me black!"

"Come out quickly!" Zi Lin reached out to grab the small water bottle on Wu Wuji's body, but Wu Wu Wu grabbed Wu Wuji's hands tightly, and his two hands were tightly held together.

Seeing her so angry, Wu Wu could not help feeling puzzled: "Why did Coke offend Zi Lin?"

"Didn't you hear that just now?!" Zi Lin stared angrily at the bottle on Wu Wuxian's waist.

"Aren't you angry because of what he called you?" Endless asked knowingly, he just wanted to see how Zilin would react when he was called his woman.

Sure enough, Zilin was discouraged by endless questions, she couldn't say it again by herself, so she had to withdraw her hand angrily and groaned, sitting on the bed alone and sulking.

"Teacher, don't be so unruly in the future. Zilin is a girl who has not left the court. If you call her like that, her reputation will be ruined. Even if she will become your mistress one day, don't rush it." Endless said this Pretty, seemingly accusing the water demon but actually agreeing with his words.

"I know I'm wrong. By the way, master, why is there such a heavy hostility here?" The water demon felt that there was something wrong in the yard when he entered the door.

Endless is very sensitive to evil spirits, but he is not aware of hostility.

"Today, the skin painter skinned a piglet alive. I wonder if it's because of the hostility left by the piggy due to the pain of death?" That's all he could think of.

Zi Lin, who was sitting on the side, finally couldn't help but talk to him: "That man is weird, and he doesn't look like a normal person. Maybe he was drawn by a painted skin."

It's okay if you don't mention it, but it is indeed the case, the painter's eyeballs are different from ordinary people's color.If you want to find out his secret, the water demon is the most suitable way to investigate.

The painter has nothing to do with the goblin, and it's raining, the water goblin can come and go without a trace, now is the best time to find out about him.

"Teacher, take advantage of the rain now and go to the painter's house to find out his real situation. Remember, don't reveal your whereabouts."

Although the water demon belongs to the water type fairy, it will not leave water marks on the ground after leaving the water. This is the result of his practice for so many years.If the spiritual power is not high, water footprints will be left on the ground.

"Go and come back quickly." Zi Lin did not forget to ask.After all, Coke is now like her family to her.

"Master, please don't worry Miss Zilin. The hundreds of years of spiritual power in me is more than enough to deal with a mortal. I will go back as soon as I go."

After finishing speaking, the water demon hid in the heavy rain, and endlessly felt his evil spirit gradually approaching the painter's room.

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