I Can Deduce Arts by Slaying Demons-Chapter 67: The Appearance of the Face-Stealing Fiend

Chapter 67: Chapter 67: The Appearance of the Face-Stealing Fiend

In front of a dressing table carved from fine yellow pear wood, a seductive silhouette was seated gracefully.

The woman was dressed in pink gauzy drapes, her jet-black, spring-like hair draped over her snow-white shoulders.

With skin like creamy jade, her hands moved back and forth between her face and the dressing table, seemingly grooming herself.

At this moment, the room’s door was suddenly pushed open forcefully from the outside.

Before the door stood a burly man clad in a yellow mink fur coat.

This burly man was the master of this mansion, the Gang Leader of the Black Tiger Gang, a Martial Artist at the pinnacle of the Bone Refining Realm.

At this time, the Gang Leader’s face was flushed red, looking somewhat tipsy, with his steps appearing slightly staggered.

Upon entering, he took large gulps of the rich fragrance in the air, then walked straight toward the figure at the dressing table.

"Heh heh!"

"Little lady, the Gang Leader is back, hurry up and let me spoil you."

"The little lady truly deserves to be the Oiran of Fangyue Pavilion, these days I’ve been enchanted by you, day and night."

"Just finished my business in a rush and hurried back home, thinking of you."

The closer the Gang Leader of the Black Tiger Gang got to the figure at the dressing table, the more intense his lustful desire grew in his heart.

This enchanting beauty he dreamt of day and night was the one he had forcefully taken from Fangyue Pavilion last week.

Selling art but not the body, my ass!

Such words were nothing but nonsense to him.

So, he blatantly took this beauty from Fangyue Pavilion, leaving behind several thousand taels of silver for them.

It’s simply because he was not just the Gang Leader of the Black Tiger Gang but also a relative of the County Magistrate of Dengfeng County.

Even the behind-the-scenes controller of Fangyue Pavilion had to swallow this bitter pill and obediently collect those thousands of taels of silver, letting him do as he pleased.

Shortly thereafter, the Gang Leader extended his coarse large hand and pressed it onto the snow-white shoulder.

Feeling the splendid sensation under his hand, the Gang Leader’s breathing became rapid, exhaling large puffs of hot air.

"Why aren’t you speaking today, beauty?"

"Are you still angry because I hurt you last night?"

Suddenly, he felt a mysterious cold sensation emanating from his hand, dissipating a portion of his drunkenness.

"Hmm? So cold, have you caught a chill, beauty?"

As the Gang Leader was feeling puzzled, the figure at the dressing table turned around.

"You!"

The moment he saw her face, his mind was instantly blank, a terrifying chill enveloped his entire being.

On that graceful figure, there was a man’s face, a face full of beard.

And this was a face he was most familiar with, it was the face of Mr. Liu, who had died a few days ago.

Especially sinister was the smile lingering on Mr. Liu’s face.

"You damn it!"

"Ghost..."

At this moment, all the intoxication of the Gang Leader vanished, a tidal wave of fear surged within him, making him feel as if the entire world was collapsing.

At this time, the Gang Leader realized his body wouldn’t move.

He could only watch helplessly as Mr. Liu’s face grew bigger, approaching in his pupils.

"Zhao, the yin energy is over there!"

Three silhouettes emerged from the darkness, seemingly having sensed something, running swiftly in a particular direction.

These three were Zhao Sheng and his companions, they were waiting in the vicinity of the deceased, hoping for the ghostly face to appear.

And the direction Zhao Sheng and his companions were heading was exactly where the Gang Leader’s residence was located.

The three figures of Zhao Sheng sprinted rapidly down the street, and within about ten minutes, they arrived at the front gate of the Gang Leader’s residence.

Without much thought, the three of them proceeded to break open the door with force.

The sturdy door was flung open like paper, exposing the scene inside the mansion before Zhao Sheng and his companions.

"Damn, we’re still late."

Inside the mansion, bodies lay scattered on the ground, motionless, like corpses.

What made it more chilling was that their faces were bloody, without the cover of their skin, all facing the sky with eerie smiles.

"Zhao, over there!"

Zhao Sheng looked up, seeing someone in the depths of the mansion.

Upon seeing that person’s face, Zhao Sheng felt discomfort, his stomach churning, finding it hard to accept.

A black-skinned, burly man stood there, yet his face was that of a charming woman adorned with a bizarre smile.

Zhao Sheng suppressed his discomfort, speaking to the two beside him.

"Chase quickly!"

"We absolutely cannot let it escape!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Sheng and the other two erupted with all their energy and blood, white steam billowing from their heads, rushing into the sky. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

At the moment of this terrifying surge, the strange man finally reacted, his strange smile widening even further.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Sheng charged at the forefront, holding a large blade in his hand.

The blade, enveloped in Zhao Sheng’s powerful energy, was slashed vertically at the strange man’s face, as if to cleave him in two.

And just as Zhao Sheng predicted, the strange man was instantly split in two by his blade, the energy of the blade surging into the strange man’s body.

Crackle!

The two halves of the strange man’s body lay on the ground, twisting madly, continuously emitting white smoke visible to the naked eye.

The two halves seemed to be burning under something.

Subsequently, two flashes of cold light appeared, slashing again at the halves on the ground, it was the attacks from Qian Hao and Li Daren.

"Did it die?"

Zhao Sheng gripped his large blade tightly, staring at the dismembered strange man on the ground.

In an instant, as if sensing something, Zhao Sheng and his companions swiftly activated all their energy again, turning to look behind them.

They saw that the bodies, previously lying on the ground, now stood one by one.

The corpses, which initially had no faces, now adorned chilling smiles.

A blurred shadow in a white robe appeared at the back of these corpses.

Its face featureless, its lips curved into a sinister smile.

However, within the next second, the white-robed shadow transformed into a white phantom, fleeing into the distance.

"Zhao, chase quickly!"

"The ghostly face wants to stop us, don’t let it get away."

"Li and I will handle these things!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng didn’t hesitate for a second, leaping onto the rooftop, darting after the white phantom.

"Hmm?"

"Such strong energy and blood!"

"A Martial Artist of the Blood Refining Realm!"

Lu Xuan swiftly opened his eyes, sensing a Martial Artist of the Blood Refining Realm soaring over the Shen residence.

Moreover, this Martial Artist of the Blood Refining Realm was unleashing terrifying energy and blood with no intention of concealing it.

In a brief moment, Lu Xuan was already at the door.

Then Lu Xuan quickly opened the door and leaped out, pursuing the Martial Artist of the Blood Refining Realm.