Chapter 1401: Made from Souls
Around every corner of town, there's a guy working on making faces......
After Feng Qingyan walked for most of the circle, he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, what is the situation? The masks they made were all the same, the same techniques, and the same materials.
However, the people who made it are not the same.
Among the dozens of people, old and young, male and female, which one is the one he is looking for?
At this moment, he walked around a corner, a little girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old, who was concentrating on making face masks.
He pondered for a moment and asked, "May I ask the girl, but the surname is Lu?"
When the little girl heard this, she raised her head slightly and glanced at Feng Qingyan, nodded and continued to be busy with her own business.
Sure enough, the surname is Lu!
Feng Qingyan was silent for a moment, and then said, "Then please girl, do you know where the hall master of the fifth hall is?"
The little girl didn't seem to hear it, and was making a face mask seriously.
At this time, Feng Qingyan didn't ask again, he knew that it was impossible to ask anything at all, and he needed to find out that person by himself.
When Wei Xi, the judge of the reward, said that Ma Township was weird, he vaguely guessed something, and when he came to Qingfeng County and Ma Township, he basically decided it.
Yes, the one hidden in this town is likely to be the King of Five Senses who is in charge of the fifth hall.
When the Yama Hall had not yet been reversed to the first hall, in fact, the fifth hall was in charge of the fourth hall. And after Yama reversed into the first hall, the fourth hall held by the king of the five senses became the fifth hall.
A moment later, he walked around a corner.
This is an old woman in her seventies, with pale hair and a face full of silver threads, but her action of making a face is like flowing water, and she does not look old at all.
Dexterous and skillful.
At this time, Feng Qingyan looked at the face painting hanging on the wall behind the old woman, and reached out to take down the next one to take a look.
Same texture.
"Old lady, may I ask what your face is made of?" Feng Qingyan gestured to the face and said to the old woman, "But it is made of human skin?"
"You're joking, young man. ”
The old woman looked up at Feng Qingyan and said, "How can my wife's face mask be made of human skin? Young man, do you want to buy one? It's very comfortable to wear." ”
"If you put it on, you can't take it off. Feng Qingyan smiled and said.
At this moment, the old woman looked at Feng Qingyan fixedly, and said, "Other people may not be able to take it off, but you can definitely take it off." ”
"Yes. Feng Qingyan nodded.
Although this face is very terrifying, for him, a single thought can make the face disappear.
"How much is that?" Feng Qingyan asked with a deep groan.
"It's cheap, 10,000 gold. ”
The old woman stretched out a finger and said, glanced at the face on Feng Qingyan's hand and said, "Do you want this in your hand?"
Feng Qingyan nodded, and with a gesture, 10,000 gold appeared beside him, which looked golden and immediately attracted the attention of countless people on the street.
How much is 10,000 gold?
A lot.
In ancient times, one gold was about half a catty now, and ten thousand gold was five thousand catties.
And the pile of gold that Feng Qingyan recruited was not fake, but real, so he said, "Lady, you count." ”
"Don't count, it's just right. ”
The old lady laughed, then turned her head to the face painted on the wall and said, "Little ghosts, the money is here, move away quickly, or someone will rob you." ”
At this time, she turned her head to Feng Qingyan and said, "The world is not very good now, and there are many bad people." ”
At this time, the faces hanging on the wall laughed one by one.
"Rich, rich. ”
"Gold, gold. ”
"That's great. ”
The faces on the face come to life.
Then, one by one, the faces that came to life jumped down from the wall and threw themselves at the pile of gold.
One by one, when they saw the money, they smiled very exaggeratedly.
"It's mine, it's all mine. A little imp shoved gold into his arms, but the gold kept falling from both sides.
"Don't rob, it's mine. Another imp shouted.
At this time, a few ghosts fought for gold, which was very fierce.
"The imps have never seen gold, which makes the guest officer laugh. The old woman said a little embarrassed, glaring at those little ghosts, "What are you fighting for, move away quickly." ”
"Move out, move away. ”
"Don't fight, don't fight. ”
The little ghosts were a little harmful to the old woman, so they hurriedly divided the labor and moved the gold.
In the blink of an eye, the 10,000 gold was moved away by more than a dozen imps and returned to the wall.
"Madam, can I ask you a few questions?" Feng Qingyan said in a deep groan as he looked at the little ghosts who had returned to the wall and turned into faces.
"Okay, you say, my wife knows everything. The old woman said, after all, someone really paid 10,000 yuan to buy her a face, and this face still has to be given.
"What are these faces made of?" Feng Qingyan said.
"Don't worry, young man, it's not human. The old woman smiled, looking a little gloomy, "How can human skin make such a good face? If it is really made of human skin, my wife will not dare to sell you for 10,000 gold." ”
At first, Feng Qingyan thought it was human skin, but later he gradually discovered that this face was not made of human skin.
He had a guess in his mind, just wasn't quite sure.
After all, these faces are really a little weird, and he can't see anything for a while.
At this time, the old woman raised her head, grinned at Feng Qingyan, and said, "For your 10,000 gold face, my wife can tell you, but you don't tell others." Even if you tell others, my wife won't recognize it. ”
"Okay. Feng Qingyan nodded.
"Although it is not human skin, it has something to do with human skin. The old woman said heavily, "If my wife says that it is made of souls, will you believe it, young man?"
"Letter. ”
Feng Qingyan nodded.
In fact, he had already guessed that it was made of souls, and only souls would have such a special texture.
"Then may I ask the old lady, are you surnamed Lu?" Feng Qingyan asked.
The old woman was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "My wife's surname is Lu, young man, why are you asking about this?"
"Then you, but the Fifth Hall Master?" Feng Qingyan asked again.
"Guess?" said the old woman, smiling, "but if you say yes, yes, if you say no, you don't, depending on what you think." ”
"So, aren't you?" Feng Qingyan smiled and said, "Then do you know where the Fifth Hall Master is?"
"You'll need to find it yourself. The old woman laughed.
At this time, Feng Qingyan didn't ask again, what he could say, the old woman had already said, and then he walked to another corner.
It was an old man, about sixty or seventy years old.
"Uncle, but the surname is Lu?"
"Exactly, the young man is buying Facebook?" the old man said with a smile and was very kind, "You can rest assured, there will definitely be no shortage of catties and pounds." ”
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