The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

Even though it was just the upper body being stripped off, it was still scary enough.

Shen Qingqiu is the master of a peak after all! This image of a naked upper body, wearing only a pair of trousers and white boots, with his limbs tied tightly by thin hemp ropes and falling to the ground, is Nao! where! Sample! She looks like a pretty girl with tender skin and tender flesh who was caught and raped on the bed. No wonder the system deducts 50, yes! You deserve the deduction!

Shen Qingqiu's face turned red and white. He wanted to dig a hole in the ground with his sword and bury himself for a while, but his sword was also missing.

No wonder Luo Binghe seemed a little embarrassed and worried just now. He must be thinking that after seeing Shen Qingqiu in such a mess, he would inevitably be severely punished and retaliated again when he returned.

Ning Yingying whined: "Master, you are finally awake. Yingying is so scared..."

Fear? If you're scared, don't run around, girl! Shen Qingqiu was helpless.

At this time, a burst of weird laughter came from behind. A black figure emerged from the darkness.

"What Cang Qiong Mountain and the master of Qingjing Peak are nothing more than that. If Cang Qiong Mountain, which claims to be the largest sect in the world, all have such characters, the demons will conquer the human world just around the corner." After that, there was another burst of laughter.

The other party's head and face were covered with black gauze, and his voice was rough and unpleasant, as if his throat had been poisoned by opium.

Shen Qingqiu narrowed his eyes, "Skin-peeling demon?"

"That's right! I am me, I am the Skin-Flaying Demon! The famous Xiu Ya Sword fell into my hands today, so happy! Shen Qingqiu, Shen Qingqiu, you can't guess who I am even with your head!"

Shen Qingqiu said: "There is nothing unguessable about this."

Skinning Demon: "..."

Shen Qingqiu: "You are Die'er."

The Skin-Flaying Demon: "..." It lifted the black veil and said angrily: "Impossible! How did you guess it?"

Shen Qingqiu was speechless.

Do you think I'm blind? Don't you care about your figure? The first thing a man likes to look at is the figure more than the face. It is bulging forward and backward, with a small waist in the middle. He must be a woman. There is also this kind of nouveau riche-style decoration that you can’t see in ordinary places. Do you think I don’t know that I have been transported back to Chen’s house? Although there are many women in Chen's house, I have only seen a few, and the one who introduced her name was Die'er. If you ask me to guess, of course I can only guess Die'er. I don't even know the names of the others, how can I guess them? ? Who knew you could win with just one guess? Who knew you were so impatient that you didn't even know how to deny it, and just lifted the veil of mystery!

Can he say it? Can you tell me? ! How could you say it to him? I had no choice but to keep it secret.

Die'er - it should be said that the skin-peeling demon adjusted her state very quickly. With the face of Mr. Chen's beloved concubine, she regained her extremely charming and proud smile: "Yes, it's me! Shen Qingqiu, you can guess it." I can’t figure it out, why is it a weak woman like me?”

Shen Qingqiu straightened his crooked body and tried to change into a posture that was more relaxed and not too out of the ordinary.

BOSS has a tradition of confessing time, so he has to give him this face.

Die'er didn't need his encouragement and continued on her own: "The skinned demon comes and goes without a trace, not because of any ability to reach the sky and escape from the earth, but because every time I kill someone, I change into a new one. The skin of those women, imitating their behavior, and sneaking into the crowd of mortals, looking for the next target. "

Shen Qingqiu: "That's wrong."

Die'er's face darkened: "There's something wrong."

Shen Qingqiu: "Suppose you change your skin every time you kill someone, for example, if you kill Die'er and take possession of her skin, you will become 'Die'er', but there will still be a skinned body of Die'er. Aren’t people surprised that there are two butterflies?”

After thinking for a while, he suddenly became enlightened.

There is no DNA identification technology in this world. Once the skin is peeled off, it is just a blur of flesh and blood. It is difficult to distinguish who is who.

Die'er said: "It seems you understand. That's right. I will use the body of the latter woman to replace the body of the previous woman. For example, when I killed Die'er, I was wearing Xiang'er's skin. All Everyone thought Xiang'er was still alive at this time; after I put on Die'er's skin, I disguised Die'er's body as Xiang'er's body and was discovered."

Shen Qingqiu really admired these villains. They were so professional and ethical. They not only exposed their own psychological activities, but also explained their detailed methods and ideas for committing crimes. To give an example, and to tell you from my own experience, I am really... more serious and responsible than the teachers who teach the college entrance examination class!

Luo Binghe had been listening silently, his eyes flickering, with a faint hint of anger. The young man's small sense of justice was aroused by the vicious behavior of this crazy demon. Ning Yingying was so confused by the string of fragrant butterflies that she couldn't understand it at all, but she didn't dare to interrupt.

Shen Qingqiu said: "You have to change your skin every once in a while. Is it a coincidence or not?"

Die'er sneered: "Do you think I will tell you?"

You've told me a lot, okay, big sister (or brother?), this one is not missing.

Die'er walked towards the place where Ning Yingying and Luo Binghe were tied up. Luo Binghe remained calm, while Ning Yingying shouted: "Monster! Don't come here! Master, save me!"

Die'er chuckled and said, "Your master has been tied up by me with the 'Immortal Binding Rope'. The spiritual energy around your body cannot flow, and you can't even protect yourself. How can I save you?"

No wonder Shen Qingqiu had been secretly exerting force just now, but felt that his spiritual power was stagnant, and he didn't feel as abundant as before.

Die'er fell into the mode of talking to herself again: "Damn it, if my body hadn't been damaged, I wouldn't have needed to constantly change my skin to absorb my popularity. You little girl has smooth and smooth skin, and you are a disciple of a famous family. I guess you can use it." It's been a long time. When your skin is sucked dry, it will be your master's turn to use the Xiuya sword. This life will be considered worthwhile."

Luo Binghe: "..."

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

What did you just say? "You thought I was going to tell you" right?

Now he not only told me, but he also seemed to have said something outrageous and revealed his future plans! The professionalism of the villains in this world is hopeless!

Shen Qingqiu communicated with the system with a shy face: "What...if something goes wrong during the mission and I am killed, will I be given a chance to load the file and start over again?"

System: [Invulnerability is the protagonist’s privilege. 】

Fortunately, villains have always had the good quality of "answering all questions". Shen Qingqiu wanted to delay time, so he only had to ask Die'er a question: "Don't you always only attack young and beautiful women?"

"I didn't say I would only target young and beautiful women. As long as they have good skin and delicate skin, I will target them all. However, men's skin is usually not as good as women's, and old skin is always not as good as young ones." Die Die. Sure enough, Er continued to talk eloquently, and suddenly his eyes turned green, and he changed into a salivating expression. A pair of hands painted with scarlet elixir touched Shen Qingqiu's upper body, "However, people who have practiced immortal skills are indeed It’s different. Even though I’m a man, my skin is smooth and delicate. I haven’t had a man’s skin for a long time…”

Shen Qingqiu was touched by his hands so that goosebumps stood up, and he still had to pretend to be pure and inviolable. Disgusted and sympathetic at the same time.

Thinking about it, this monster is a bit pitiful. It seems that he was originally a male, but he had to always use women's skin for practicing martial arts. For a long time, he may have become a psychopath...

Despite this, it had the face of a charming concubine. Shen Qingqiu was inevitably embarrassed when he was touched here and there, and he could not help but shrink back slightly.

In Luo Binghe's eyes, the impact of his appearance was not that great.

In the past, I have seen Shen Qingqiu's superior posture and sarcastic expression, but at this time, I can see that this face is uncontrollably blushing slightly, and his eyes are withdrawn. In addition, Shen Qingqiu's upper body, except for a few lines, can be seen. Only the long black hair was scattered, trying not to cover up the thin but unbreakable ropes that bound the immortals, and the red marks caused by them. Luo Binghe's chest was filled with an indescribable tangled feeling.

If Shen Qingqiu could find a metaphor for this feeling, it would be like watching a beautiful love action movie, only to find that the protagonist is the Englishman who asked him to answer questions every day in class, and slapped his palms three hundred times if he couldn't answer. teacher. It not only shatters the three views but also harms the body!

Shen Qingqiu suddenly grinned.

Die'er warned: "Why are you laughing?"

Shen Qingqiu said slowly: "I'm laughing at you, buying a casket for a pearl. There are three people here, but you haven't noticed the one who is the most suitable to use as your skin."

Luo Binghe's expression changed when he heard this.

He never expected that he would be tricked out of nowhere!

Shen Qingqiu didn't lie with his words. Who is Luo Binghe? His true identity is that he is a descendant of an ancient demon. Legend has it that they are demons who were transformed from heavenly beings, referred to as heavenly demons. The future little prince of the demon clan, with a powerful bloodline. If an ordinary monster could get its skin, let alone repair its damaged body, what would it be impossible to do?

Die'er looked back and forth at Luo Binghe. The latter tried to calm down, but was at a loss in his heart. No matter how hard you think about it, you don't understand why the focus suddenly focused on him.

Die'er said: "Even if you want to lie to me, you have to tell a believable lie. Although this kid has good skin and bones, and is also very tender, how can he compare to you, a middle-stage Golden Core?"

Shen Qingqiu smiled and said: "With your eyesight, it's no wonder that practicing martial arts is not a success. Don't even think about what kind of person I am, Shen Qingqiu. If this child is really just a good-looking person with no merit, why should I accept him as my disciple? ? If I want a disciple with good bones, wouldn’t it be enough for me to choose from the talented people who seek admission to the Cangqiong Mountain Sect every year? "

Die'er was immediately shaken. Very good, this villain really has an extremely low IQ and is too easy to deceive. He was actually half-convinced by this impromptu excuse that was full of loopholes!

Shen Qingqiu struck while the iron was hot: "If you have doubts, it's easy. I'll tell you a way to prove my words. Go over and slap his Tianling Cap, and you'll know if I lied to you."

Luo Binghe's face turned pale on the spot.

No matter how precocious he is, he is still just a child now. Even adults rarely don't change their color when facing death, not to mention that he is only fourteen years old.

Shen Qingqiu tried his best not to look at him, and apologized repeatedly in his heart, Brother Bing, please forgive me for cheating on me this time, I won't dare to do it again, I will definitely make amends in the future!

Ning Yingying was frightened: "Master...Master, you...are you serious?"

Shen Qingqiu's heart was so tense that he didn't bother to coax her. He only smiled at Die'er and said, "Whether it is true or not, you will know once you try it. Why, it's just a slap on the head of a little boy. Even if I lie to you, you won't suffer, right? Or are you worried that what I said is true, so you don't dare to slap me?"

To those who don't understand the truth, this is undoubtedly pushing Luo Binghe towards death.

Luo Binghe couldn't believe it. He wondered in confusion, did Shen Qingqiu dislike him to this extent?

If that's the case, why should you be nicer to him on the way here?

He couldn't help but struggle hard, and the ropes that tied him kept tightening. Although Ning Yingying was in pain from being pulled, she didn't dare to let out her breath, and she only dared to cry.

Shen Qingqiu's words and tone were very inductive. Die'er thought for a while, that was indeed the case. He had killed a lot of people. Could it be that he was afraid of a slap in the face?

It hummed: "I want to see what the hell you are doing."

As he spoke, he strode towards Luo Binghe, his hands rising and falling!