princess from the underworld

Chapter 523 text 532
At that moment, the uncle understood that he was definitely the kind of person standing at the top, and that kind of calm but haughty eyes were beyond what ordinary people could have. What can only be formed over the years, is himself, the eyes that he never had before on the line of life and death, but he saw it on this seemingly ordinary face. At that time, three words appeared in his mind. Character:

Masking Pill!
Covering Face Pill is a very rare and precious elixir, it can even be said that it is hard to come by, its main function, as the name suggests, is to cover the face, completely remove the original appearance, without any trace of the original, compared to I don’t know how much better the human skin masks on the rivers and lakes are. You know, human skin masks are actually very harmful to the skin, but it is not easy to get them, because the most primitive place for those human skins is in other places. a person's face.

And taking the Yan Yan Pill, it also saves those worries about leaking the human skin mask due to large facial movements, and the complexion is absolutely natural.

What surprised him the most was not that Jun Lanyue took the Yanyan Pill, but where did the Yanyan Pill come from?This is definitely not something that any prince or noble can get, so who are they?Could it be that the previous conjectures are all overturned?
The cold sweat kept slipping off the uncle's body, but he didn't dare to look directly into Jun Lanyue's eyes, the kind of eyes that could penetrate people's hearts, made him, who had passed most of his life, feel terrified.

Jun Lanyue frowned deeply, but he didn't utter any syllables, just stayed there so coldly, if it wasn't for the sweat dripping from his brow, the uncle didn't even think he felt anything at all.

In fact, that kind of pain is beyond the acceptable range of ordinary people, maybe it can be said to be more terrible than death. Can you believe that someone is holding a knife and scratching your body one by one?Can you believe that the knife is actually soaked in salt water?Can you believe that they sewed up your body with needles and stitches, and can you imagine picking up the drip at you again without even giving you a chance to breathe? A bloody knife?

That kind of pain seems to hold your heart in your hand, and stimulate it with a needle from time to time. You obviously want to die, and you might be able to be relieved if you die, but you can’t die, and even passing out is a luxury. , then you have to accept the pain from hell clearly, and you can't miss a single bit.

But maybe it was numbness, Jun Lanyue's head was numb, she didn't know what to think about, and she didn't know what the situation was, so she could only look coldly at the only uncle who was beside him.

(End of this chapter)