"Smack, smack~"
Then Ye Qianfan saw the human skin swallow Qi Zhu like an enormous mouth. Yet it did not really grow teeth—it merely stuck to Qi Zhu's skin.
It was like pasting another layer of wallpaper over a wall that already had wallpaper on it.
But...
In Ye Qianfan's eyes, the light around Qi Zhu had vanished, replaced by a gray ghostly aura.
In other words, the instant the human skin covered Qi Zhu, he had died!
The person standing before them with Qi Zhu's appearance was actually a ghost now.
"I'm fine now."
Qi Zhu climbed up from the ground and brushed the water off himself. "That human skin was just too frightening. But don't worry, everyone. I already asked my Patriarch to intervene and destroy it!"
With that!
Qi Zhu started toward the Pavilion Office.
The Pavilion Chief was at a loss. Normally, he would have simply shut the door and gone back inside.
But the man outside was also an officer. His instincts told him something was wrong with this officer, however, so he did not know whether he should refuse him entry!
Fortunately...
"Stop!"
Ye Qianfan drew his Demon-Quelling Office sword and pointed it at the fake Qi Zhu. "Drop the act. I already saw the yang energy disappear from your body. You're no longer Qi Zhu. You're nothing but a ghost wearing human skin!"
"Keh keh keh~"
Seeing that Ye Qianfan had exposed him, Qi Zhu immediately laughed. "The people who came this time are no ordinary fellows!"
"You even managed to spot that!"
"But it doesn't matter!"
"I just have to kill you all. Then my brothers will all have bodies to use, too."
"Die! All of you, die!!!"
With that!
Qi Zhu charged toward Ye Qianfan.
The Daoist shouted from inside Ye