With two "Snow Grasses" as a supplement to his "spiritual" power, Zhao Si's body gradually slowed down, and finally fixed on the appearance that he should have at the age of "knowing the destiny of heaven".

Judging from his appearance, Zhao Si seemed to have turned into a horse-faced little old man at this time, with a few wrinkles on his face that were not deep or shallow, and his facial skin that had lost its elasticity, and no one would treat him as a young man under the age of twenty anymore.

At the same time, outside Zhao Si's body surface, a layer of black film glowing with black light gradually emerged, as thin as a cicada's wings, and it exuded a rich, icy killing aura.

"It's done. ”

Zhao Ting was secretly happy in his heart, and was about to observe Zhao Si carefully.

Zhao Si had slowly opened his eyes and woke up, a sharp black light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared into his body and disappeared.

"Hmm~"

"Phew!"

Zhao Si opened his mouth and was about to speak, but realized that he had stuffed a foul-smelling foreign object in his mouth.

He lowered his head and spit out the shoehorn in his mouth with a "phew", retched for a while, and then said indignantly, "Who? Who stuffed the shoehorn in my mouth? ”

"Eh, why did my voice suddenly become hoarse?"

"My eyesight," Zhao Si suddenly seemed to realize something, "My eyesight seems to have become a lot stronger, and I can see things clearly without light......"

"Master, how can the villain suddenly be able to see in the dark......" Zhao Si asked Zhao Ting with some doubts.

Zhao Ting rolled his eyes and asked, "Si'er, don't tell me, I wasted so much effort, and in the end you got a magical power of "dark vision"?"

"Besides, what kind of "supernatural power" is this? ”

Zhao Si frowned, "What kind of supernatural powers......?

"I transplanted a piece of "Killing Crystal" into your body. Zhao Ting looked at Zhao Si's old face, smiled slightly, and said in an astonishing voice, "So, think about it, think about it, think about whether you have had any strange dreams, or if there are any residual memory fragments in your mind." ”

"What?" Zhao Si's eyes widened.

After a while, he came back to his senses from the shock, thought about it carefully for a while, and said with some uncertainty, "The villain had a strange dream, dreaming that he had become a nine-headed monster bird, with a fat and big body, and he ate a lot of people's ......"

"As for the supernatural powers, well, the villain thinks about it, hey, this is ......" Zhao Si closed his eyes and savored it, and his face gradually showed a look of surprise, "Master, you really have supernatural powers, you have the change supernatural powers of the bird clan, 'thousands of people and thousands of faces'!"

"Villain try. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Si's body surface had already flashed with black black light, and as the black light circulated on his face, his face gradually changed, and his old facial features shifted and shifted, and in a flash, the whole person turned from a horse-faced little old man to a handsome Zhao Ting.

The starry eyes are blazing, a pair of sword eyebrows fly obliquely into the temples, the facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and even the hair ornament and the jade crown on Zhao Ting's head have been cloned by him.

The clothes, height, and appearance are exactly the same as Zhao Ting opposite, and even the temperament is eight points similar to Zhao Ting.

Well, if these two people appear in front of people, they will be like the real and fake Monkey King, and it will be difficult for the world to distinguish between them.

Looking at the Xibei goods in front of him, even Zhao Ting's face was a little surprised, it was too similar! Even his mother probably couldn't recognize which one was Zhao Ting himself.

"Ahem," Zhao Ting coughed and said, "Okay, Si'er, let's go back." ”

Just looking at his handsome self all the time, Zhao Ting couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

When Zhao Si heard Zhao Ting's voice, he immediately put away the changes, and a black light slowly flowed on his body surface, and his body gradually returned to its original appearance.

"Master, have I just become your appearance?" Zhao Si asked tentatively.

Zhao Ting nodded and said, "That's right." ”

"So, I ...... Do I have superpowers?" Zhao Sixi couldn't help himself, "Wait, I'm trying." ”

As he spoke, his body was covered with a faint black light, and his face gradually changed, changing into the appearance of the white-bearded old boatman.

Zhao Si looked at his changed body left and right, and asked Zhao Ting with a smile, "Master, do you look?"

Zhao Ting looked at him twice, and said with a smile, "Like, indeed like, people who are not extremely familiar will definitely not be able to tell the difference between you and that boatman." ”

"Well, it's just, what are the limits of your supernatural powers, how much effort does it take, and how long can you last at a time?"

This series of questions directly stunned Zhao Si, and after a moment, he carefully examined it before he said, "Is it a limit, the villain's 'thousands of people and thousands of faces' can only change into people that the villain has seen, but what he hasn't seen can't change out of thin air." If you kill hard, it seems to be ...... It doesn't consume much energy, and the villain feels that if the villain wants to, it won't be a problem to maintain this face for a year. ”

Zhao Ting nodded slightly when he heard this, and said, "Then this 'Thousand People and Thousand Faces' is a good supernatural power, and when I enter Datong Academy in the future, if I don't want to study one day, you will change into my appearance and go instead of me." ”

"Well, it works. ”

"Master, villains don't like to read. Zhao Si's white-bearded old boatman said with a bitter face.

Zhao Ting raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you call yourself a 'scholar' all day long? How can a scholar not have real talent and real learning? ”

"Villain ......"

"Well, needless to say. Zhao Ting waved his hand, "That's it." ”

Zhao Si "......"

As the two were talking, the white-bearded old shipman in the cabin had already walked down the stairs, shouting as he went, "Guest, guest, the old man has come to bring you food." ”

Hearing his voice, Zhao Si looked at Zhao Ting and said suspiciously, "Eh, this old man is not dead......?"

As he spoke, he noticed that the footsteps on the stairway suddenly disappeared, and at the same time an old voice with a little horror rang out.

"You...... You...... Youkai!"

Zhao Si turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw the white-bearded old boatman leaning on the edge of the boat ladder, one arm raised, pointing at him with a slight trembling, with indescribable horror in his eyes, as if he had seen something terrible.

"I, a monster?" Zhao Si pointed at himself with some confusion.

Seeing that the white-bearded old boatman seemed to be extremely afraid of himself, Zhao Si had no choice but to grin and show him a self-righteous smile, wanting to eliminate his fear of himself.

However, the look of horror on the face of the white-bearded old boatman did not subside in any way because of the kindness he unleashed, but instead his neck was crooked, his eyes rolled high, and his body collapsed down the ladder.

was directly frightened and fainted.

Zhao Ting's eyes were quick, and he leaped out with an arrow, which was able to catch the white-bearded old boatman, and at the same time glared at Zhao Si, and said, "Look at the good things you did, and you still won't go back?"

“......”