Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 886 Mask Man

Chapter 886 Mask Man ([-])
That is, just from the performance point of view, the fat man doesn't seem to be afraid of the masked man, but the masked man is very afraid of the fat man.

This is very different from what the fat man said.

Even what he said seemed reasonable.

There are calculations in Ye Feng's mind, but Yangtian Xuannv has been in the sky for a long time, but she is really a muscle.

She didn't know this, she patted her chest with her mouth full of food and said, "Don't worry!
We are here this time to slay demons and eliminate demons!
Bring me that mushroom again on a plate! "

The smile on the fat man's face was even bigger, and he hurriedly asked the back chef to make another mushroom.

Ye Feng patted Yangtian Xuannv's hand, and whispered in her ear: "Don't be impulsive.

Now that nothing has been investigated clearly, don't believe what your ears hear, but believe what your eyes see. "

Yangtian Xuannv gave him a sideways glance: "I think you are cowardly, that's fine, just leave this matter alone!"

"I tell you not to act rashly, otherwise I will send you to heaven!"

"Cut!" Yangtian Xuannv continued to disdain, at this time the fat man also saw that the expressions of the two were not right, so he also hurriedly said:
"It's okay, let's eat first."

What Yangtian Xuannv thought in her heart was that she was subduing demons and eliminating demons, so what if you sue the heavens?
Could it be that the heavens will punish themselves for subduing demons and eliminating demons?

It's simply a big joke in the world!
After Ye Feng was interrupted like this, he couldn't speak again, so he had to eat with something between his hands.

After the meal, the fat man sent the three of them to a house. There was a bamboo bed made of bamboo on the bed, and the bottom was baked with a special kind of spice. Instead, the villagers gathered outside. do not come in.

Ye Feng absorbed the smell of the spice into his nose. According to the ingredients in it, there was nothing special about it.

The fat man seemed to have noticed Ye Feng's movements, so he explained:

"It is a precious spice, only the most distinguished guests or the priests in the village who hold sacrifices are eligible to use it, this spice can open people's pores, remove dirt, make the skin smooth, and it also has a strange fragrance .”

The fat man said friendly and with a little hospitality.

"Let's take a nap first. The sun is high now, and the girls will be afraid of getting tanned. I'll take you around our village after taking a nap."

The fat man looked at Ye Feng and Xia Shihan, but ignored Yangtian Xuannv.

In the end, his eyes rested on Xia Shihan's bare white arms, which revealed a lot of desire.

Xia Shihan was a little apprehensive, and hid behind Ye Feng.

The fat man also seemed to realize his gaffe, so he had to back out with a smile.

Yangtian Xuannv was very happy, she had a great obsession with sleeping, she fell asleep directly on the bamboo mat.

After sleeping in the car last night, Xia Shihan obviously didn't have a good rest, lying on the bamboo mat, she also closed her eyes.

Ye Feng thought about it, these things are not in a hurry, and looking at the fat man's eyes, he is very plotting against Xia Shihan.

If he went to that masked man's house now, it would inevitably put Xia Shihan into a dangerous situation.

Forget it, get some sleep first.

The continuous running around also made Ye Feng a little sleepy. This spice has the effect of reassuring the soul. After Ye Feng lay down, he fell asleep very quickly for some reason.

Because Ye Feng has practiced bigu, he always has a trace of spiritual consciousness after falling asleep.

But I don't know why, this time I fell asleep faster and deeper.

Maybe too tired.

This time, Ye Feng slept until night, and when he opened his eyes, there was a commotion outside.

"Amazing!"

"What a god!"

"The scourge in the village has finally been eliminated!"

Ye Feng pulled Xia Shihan through the crowd, and found Yangtian Xuannv standing among them.

In Yangtian Xuannv's hand, she was still holding the head of the masked man, standing with a proud face.

"Hey, hey, little things!
I killed him in seconds, and your village can live in peace from now on!

By the way, what shall we have for dinner? "

Ye Feng froze for a moment, rushed over and grabbed Yangtian Xuannv's neck, and asked angrily, "What did I tell you!"

"This deity killed a demon, do I still need your consent!
Don't think that you can yell at me like this because you have some clues about me!
You go to sue now!

Maybe the heavens still think that I have merit in eliminating demons in the lower realms, so they can exempt me from confinement! "

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and let go of Yangtian Xuannv's collar.

"Okay, you wait!"

Ye Feng passed through the crowd, Xia Shihan wanted to catch up, but was stopped by the fat man: "It's already night, let's eat first!"

Xia Shihan also stopped in her tracks helplessly, after all, she also didn't understand:

Why is my brother so hesitant after watching the prediction and discovery demon this time?
In the evening, as usual, there is a sumptuous meal, and there are traditional songs and dances on site, and a bonfire is lit in the middle. Everyone is dressed in traditional folk costumes, very colorful, and the girls are shaking their fluffy long hair.

Although Xia Shihan and Yangtian Xuannv couldn't see why, they were very happy, like a festival.

It was the first time for Yangtian Xuannv to feel the pleasure of helping others to slay demons for joy, so she was naturally very happy, and she sang along with them loudly with her mouth full.

Happiness is indeed contagious.

It's just that Xia Shihan noticed that some local girls were pointing at her and Yangtian Xuannv, whispering and laughing in low voices.

That smile didn't look like a happy smile, but rather a mocking one.

It made Xia Shihan a little strange, but it was not easy to ask too many questions.

And Yangtian Xuannv is here, she is an orthodox god after all, so she shouldn't have any major problems dealing with these ordinary people.

Ye Feng soon arrived at the wooden house of the masked man, it was still empty, but the corpse of the masked man was lying outside, already dead.

He walked over and squatted on the ground to examine the masked man's body.

Ye Feng only noticed his hands at this time. The light was dim last time, and the masked man kept his hands in his sleeves, so he didn't look carefully.

That hand was actually blue like a mask, and extremely rough.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, didn't this person wear a mask on his face, but was he just like this?

He walked into the wooden house and began to search for it.

In the entire empty room, there was only the sound of Ye Feng rummaging through things.

Finally, he found a dark black iron box, still locked.

Ye Feng exerted his strength, opened the box abruptly with both hands, and took out something wrapped in red satin from inside.

Such fine silks and satins are rare in this impoverished village.

I don't know what is wrapped inside.

Ye Feng opened the silk and satin, but inside was a small round ball, which slowly floated up, and there seemed to be something inside.

what is this?
Ye Feng picked it up, the ball suddenly flashed and then disappeared.

And Ye Feng felt as if he was wearing something.

Especially on the face, it feels like a layer of skin is pasted.

Ye Feng was puzzled for a while, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the front camera.

When he saw himself on the screen of the phone, he froze in place.

Correct facial features, fair skin, if it weren't for the clothes and hair that were exactly the same as before, Ye Feng would have thought that someone had suddenly cast a magic spell on him, a magic that made people alive.

Ye Feng wiped his face with his hand. Although it was only for a moment, he found that his previous face was limp and wrinkled like a snake shedding its skin.

Before he could react, another face changed, this time it was an old man with loose skin and wrinkles and horizontal grooves, exuding the woody fragrance of trees baked in the hot sun.

Then there was another face of a young girl, just like that, Ye Feng looked at the front camera of the phone like a fool as he changed faces one by one.

In the end, it was himself who appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.

The ball also floated in the air again, constantly ups and downs in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng has heard of this ball, but in fact, it will be found among some shady professionals who learn to change their faces.

This thing is called a thousand-faced pearl.

If it is to be done, it is also very easy, as long as the skin is peeled off from the dead body and blended together with a secret method, it can be made into such a small ball.

If it is made by a master, it can even play the role of covering up the breath, and it is a sharp weapon for camouflage.

Looking at it now, Ye Feng finally understood it.

The so-called "mask man" was actually that mask.

So, who are the ones wearing the masks?
Ye Feng's thought made his back break out in a cold sweat.

They are all from the same village, and must be all the same.

When everyone around is wearing a mask, people without a mask will be considered to be wearing a mask instead.

This is the logic of normal people. Although it is absurd, it is often very accurate.

The bead had been exuding a fragrance. Ye Feng picked it up and sniffed it, and smelled a familiar fragrance.

"The fragrance opens up one's pores, removes dirt and smoothes the skin, and it has an amazing fragrance."

The fat man's words echoed in his ears, as well as the way he kept looking at Xia Shihan...

"I rely on!"

Ye Feng shouted, put the thousand-faced bead into his pocket, and rushed towards the village...

……

"This is the magic weapon I used to kill that masked man!"

Yangtian Xuannv was still shivering, and put the demon mirror on the table.

Everyone around exclaimed, and most of them hurried over to take a look.

Because of the dim light, Yangtian Xuannv felt that everyone must not be able to see clearly, so she picked up the demon mirror and walked to the side of the bonfire:
"Look at it this way!
My magic weapon doesn't exist in the world! "

As Yangtian Xuannu said, she saw blue masked faces in the demon mirror...

(End of this chapter)

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