When you encounter a weasel on the road asking for a title, appoint it as the Jade Emperor.

Dim yellow light.

A simple restaurant.

As Zhang Chuyu continued her search.

A lot of messages popped up on my phone.

He kept searching through these videos.

It finally stopped.

This is a selfie.

There's only a blurry face in the selfie.

There seemed to be some fear in his eyes.

"Brothers, breaking news! After ten days of infiltration, I've finally uncovered a shocking secret at the Huapi Beauty Salon! But I can't say for sure. If I haven't heard anything in three days, please take this video to the police!"

The video is incomplete and lacks a beginning or end.

Therefore, not many people pay attention to it.

However, Zhang Chuyu is in this video.

I saw a ghostly figure flash by.

"A 'Painted Skin Beauty Salon'?"

"The name is quite interesting."

He grinned.

It's it!

......

The weather tonight is neither good nor bad.

There weren't many stars in the sky.

The night was dark and the wind was high.

Perfect for killing ghosts.

Zhang Chuyu found the location of the so-called "Painted Skin Beauty Salon" on the map.

The Tianyuan Building is located right in the city center!

I hailed a taxi.

open circuit.

.....

Tan City Public Security Bureau.

First floor.

Having just finished giving her statement, Liu Hong walked out of the city bureau lobby and got into her Porsche.

At this moment, she no longer had the fiery temper of the past.

He looked rather pale.

Everything that happened today.

It was far beyond her comprehension.

Although she had noticed something was wrong with herself before.

It might get entangled in something dirty.

But he was never in a conscious state.

I saw so many ghosts!

It also made her truly realize that ghosts exist in this world!

and...

She's the one who's been haunted by a ghost.

Even if those problems are solved.

Liu Hong was still quite frightened.

Because she knew this wasn't over yet!

"Damn you, you little Taoist priest! I'll give you money, and you can solve my problem—isn't that a win-win situation? Stop pretending to be so high and mighty!"

"You want me to donate the money?! I'd rather die than donate any money!"

Liu Hong cursed resentfully.

She was afraid of ghosts.

But I'm even more afraid of being poor!

Over the years, she has aborted so many children.

That's how I got to live the life I have now.

Tell her to give up.

Absolutely impossible.

"Fine, I'll just give up that villa! Tomorrow I'll find someone to consign it, then leave Tan City and find somewhere to vacation. I refuse to believe those things can still bother me!"

Liu Hong had made her plans.

He stepped on the gas and drove off.

She dared not go back to the villa.

Let's find a place to stay for the night.

I'll handle the follow-up during the day!

As Liu Hong's car started.

Inside the parking lot outside the Municipal Bureau.

An SUV quietly followed.

.....

Tianyuan Building.

Zhang Chuyu got out of the car.

There are hardly any people left in the city center.

Especially office buildings like Tianyuan Building.

Apart from the occasional light that comes on.

Everything else was pitch black.

Zhang Chuyu raised her head.

His gaze drifted slightly towards the top floor.

To the average person, the building appears normal.

But in Zhang Chuyu's eyes...

But then they saw a dense aura of yin energy swirling around.

"They really found the right location! To open a plastic surgery clinic in the city center is incredibly audacious!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Zhang Chuyu's eyes.

It can possess such a heavy yin energy.

To put it simply, the ghosts here.

There's definitely more than one!

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have triggered the system mission: Skin-Painting Beauty Salon! Mission complete, you will receive system rewards."

The system notification suddenly sounded in Zhang Chuyu's mind.

This can trigger system tasks?

What a pleasant surprise!

Zhang Chuyu's lips curled slightly.

Stepping inside the building.

......

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!"

Just at this time.

A discordant sound interrupted Zhang Chuyu's steps.

Zhang Chuyu turned around.

Then I saw the security booth not far away.

A security guard in his twenties came out.

The phone in my hand was still playing some content about Tokyo that wasn't particularly hot.

The volume was turned up very high.

They had a lot of fun.

"The building closes at 10 PM. Do I need a work ID to enter? Please register."

Do I need to register?

Miscalculated.

Zhang Chuyu was just about to change locations and unleash her wall-climbing skills.

I saw a stylishly dressed person.

The blonde woman in high heels walked past her with an air of nonchalance.

Zhang Chuyu: "??????"

Why doesn't she need to register?

The young security guard's eyes were fixed on the woman from the moment she appeared.

"She works at the Huapi Beauty Salon; I know her."

"That's perfect, I'm also going to the Skin-Painting Plastic Surgery Clinic."

Zhang Chuyu answered directly.

That sound.

This also startled the woman next to her.

She turned around.

Instantly.

A face that was at least eight points beautiful was presented to Zhang Chuyu.

The blonde woman saw Zhang Chuyu.

His eyes lit up slightly.

"What a handsome guy."

"Handsome, are you going to our plastic surgery clinic?"

Zhang Chuyu nodded.

"I've heard that your cosmetic surgery clinic has excellent techniques; I'd like to give it a try."

The blonde woman looked surprised.

"With your looks, it seems unnecessary."

As she spoke, she pointed to the security guard next to her.

"Only someone like him needs to be 'fully' 'made up'."

The security guard immediately put on a fawning smile.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhang Chuyu ignored it.

"Who wouldn't want something more perfect, right?"

The blonde woman giggled a few times.

A glint of greed flashed in his eyes.

"In that case, perfect! Handsome, come with me. We're only open in the evenings."

As she spoke, she swayed her slender waist and pert buttocks.

He led Zhang Chuyu into the building.

This building has a total of thirty floors.

The Painted Skin Plastic Surgery Clinic is located on the top floor.

It occupies a fairly large area.

I just stepped into the elevator.

The blonde woman moved closer to Zhang Chuyu.

She also exuded a faint fragrance.

"Handsome, what kind of look do you want? We have a wide variety of styles available, and we guarantee there will be no side effects after the procedure."

Zhang Chuyu didn't refuse, but still gave a verbal reply.

"I don't know the specifics, after all, you said I'm pretty handsome. What if the result isn't as handsome as I am now?"

"Giggle..."

The blonde woman giggled as Zhang Chuyu amused her.

She extended her jade-like finger.

The needle struck Zhang Chuyu's chest.

"You can rest assured about our technology. Look at me, my face was done by your hospital, doesn't it look good? Do you want to take a closer look?"

Zhang Chuyu lifted her chin and looked at her carefully.

"It's really well done, but there's still one small flaw."

"Disadvantages? What disadvantages?"

"This face of yours... it doesn't seem to belong to you!"

The words were spoken.

Zhang Chuyu suddenly tightened his grip on the blonde beauty's chin.

tear-

A piercing sound rang out.

Zhang Chuyu directly tore open the blonde beauty's face.

He held a human face in his hand!

"He really is a painted-skin demon."

Although Zhang Chuyu did not learn any Taoist magic in the mountains over the past few years.

However, they had a good understanding of the books and records within the Celestial Master's Mansion.

The so-called painted-skin ghost.

It is also known as the Ghost Painted Skin.

It is a special kind of ghost.

It can draw with human faces.

It can transform into any shape it desires.

......