Chapter 807: Transformation

"Change my face? A new identity? Pleskine looked at Zhen Fan with some doubts, and then remembered that the three different people he saw in the park for the first time, in fact, they were all Zhen Fan, and his heart suddenly came to his senses, obviously, this master of his own still has this incredible ability.

Zhen Fan nodded at him, then shook his head and said, "Come with me to the study!" As he spoke, he led a somewhat apprehensive Pleskin into the study. Let him sit down, Zhen Fan took out a basin from a corner of nowhere, and there was some dirt in the basin, and then watched who Zhen Fan poured into the dirt.

Although Pleskine looked at the pot of dirt that Zhen Fan was pinching with his hands, he was a little inexplicable, but he still heard Zhen Fan laughing and chatting with him and said: "I still have a little ability to pinch dirt, do you say that you like to be handsome and younger, or do you like to be honest and sincere, middle-aged?" ”

"Whatever, if it's just a few changes, I don't know what the watch looks like." Pleiskin said, and then looked at Zhen Fan with some concern, "Can I change back in the future?" ”

Zhen Fan laughed when he heard it, and then said seriously: "It's possible, but there is also an impossible situation, how can you let me sue you?" If you just want to mix the status of a disciple with me, then you will definitely not be able to change it back, and I will not let my work be changed at will. Of course, if one day you can make it back on your own, then ...... You'll be able to change back, but ...... I'm looking forward to this day! ”

"I'll change it myself, Master!" Pleiskin said solemnly. Then look at the nose with your eyes. Nose looked at the heart, didn't say anything more, and watched Zhen Fan stir the soil in the basin. Slowly the mud mixes into mud. Then with mud, Zhen Fan pinched out the shape of a person's face, but he couldn't tell how good or bad it was.

"Alright, Thea, come and give it a try!" Zhen Fan beckoned to Pleskin, and then he sat down in the chair.

Preskin slowly leaned his head on the headrest of the chair, and then saw Zhen Fan slowly approaching him. Slowly putting the mud mask on his hand on his face, he couldn't help but close his eyes, it was a kind of trust. Feel the dirt on your face. It's a bit of a cold taste.

Zhen Fan's hand squeezed his face, then looked at it from a distance, as if he was dissatisfied, and turned his head. and looked at it carefully. Finally, he nodded and said, "Reluctantly, you're my first work, I'm sorry, it's a bit of an experiment!" ”

Pleskin almost vomited blood, test subject? But when I think about it, it's nothing, and he has experienced so many things at his age. His heart has long been much more mature, so his appearance is really nothing to him. It's just that my face feels more and more cold that the mud on my face is getting colder and colder. There's even a little stinging in it.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, in fact, Zhen Fan was reciting the Taoist mantra in his mouth, and the power of countless mantras that could not be seen by Dao flesh had penetrated into his face. Slowly, his face was changing.

"It may be a little itchy, you bear with it, don't scratch it with your hands, otherwise your face will be broken!" Zhen Fan's words were still very clear and passed to Pleskin's ears, and before he could react, he felt that his face was suddenly hot, completely without the previous cool feeling, and then there was a strange itchy feeling coming from his face, penetrating into his heart, making him can't help but want to reach out, but he immediately found that his hand was no longer listening to his own recovery, and then he was also imprisoned by Zhen Fan.

Zhen Fan was afraid that he would scratch his face, and despite the warning, he still used the Taoist forbidden technique to ban his hand. So in spite of the itch, Pleskine had to endure it, a feeling that was worse than any punishment, ten times more painful than the feeling of pain.

"Ahh

"Someone seems to be screaming!" Claire looked at Zhen Fan's room, her expression was very calm, this girl had seen a lot of scenes that she shouldn't have seen at her age, so she already had immunity to this thing, and even wanted to see something inside?

Maria, who was lying on the side of the stairs, also looked mysterious, looked at the room and said, "Shall we sneak a look through the window?" ”

"No, the window is too high for us to see!" Claire denied this suggestion, and then said, "Why don't we go knock on the door and see what the truth is inside, Uncle Zhen can't hide that person." ”

"Is he a bad guy?" Maria looked up at Claire.

"When did Uncle Zhen get with the bad guys? How stupid! Claire grabbed Maria's hand, and ran to the door, and "tuk-tuk" began to knock on the door, and Anne had gone down to help in the kitchen, and the two little ones who were left untended became lawless.

"Come in!" Zhen Fan's voice came from inside, and the screaming stopped, "The door is not closed, come in, you two naughty guys, I'll introduce you to a new friend!" ”

Claire pushed the door open, then cautiously poked her head in, and looked around curiously, Maria was at her lap, jumping and jumping, trying to squeeze in, but Claire stopped her, and she didn't succeed.

"Okay? Master! Pleskin suddenly felt the coolness and burning on his face disappear, and even the itch disappeared, so he tried to ask.

"Of course, you think it will take a few days and nights? I don't have time for that. Zhen Fan smiled, then patted his face and smiled, "Go and get to know the two children, right?" You didn't even get to know them just now. Zhen Fan said, beckoning to Claire and Maria again.

"Come in, this is your new friend!" Zhen Fan beckoned. Then two little children came in. When the two children came in, they looked around to make sure they didn't find any other people or creatures. Only then did he look at the person sitting next to Zhen Fan, and said suspiciously: "Uncle Zhen, who is this boy?" ”

"Boy?" Pleskine felt a little bad in his heart, looked at Zhen Fan, and then at Maria, "You should call me uncle!" ”

"Should I call him uncle?" Mary has no opinions, and she can't tell why she is called uncle. Just looked up at Zhen Fan. I asked for his opinion.

"It's up to you!" Zhen Fan smiled, then beckoned and said, "Okay." Pleskine, why don't we go down and show the women, their eyes are a little more reliable than that of children! ”

"A child's words can only be believed!" Claire muttered dissatisfied. Then he watched Zhen Fan and Pleskine go downstairs. He said to Mary, "Uncle? Do you think he can be your uncle? No, he's not much older than me, and it's nice to call him brother! But...... Why do people like to get older? I can't stand it! ”

Hearing Claire's words behind him, Pleskine was about to faint, and went downstairs with Zhen Fan, and didn't let the women go to see it, so he ran to the side of the hall by himself. There are mirrors where you can see your whole body. Wait for him to walk over. I was stunned for a while, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

"Hey, girls, come out to meet our new guests!" Zhen Fan shouted loudly into the kitchen. Then he crossed his arms and stood aside to watch the show. Obviously, such an unexpected face would make these women scream in surprise.

Sure enough, Anne, who was the first to come out, looked at the man who was still looking in the mirror - no, the boy screamed, and then asked Zhen Fan strangely: "Who is he?" Just came in? Or ......"

"He's Pleskin!" Mia was the second to come out, she was on the dining table, after putting down a plate, she also walked over, looked at Pleskin who was looking in the mirror, and then said with certainty, "He is Pleskin, I think such a masterpiece should belong to Zhen, right?" ”

"You guessed it, but there is no bonus!" Zhen Fan smiled, and then smiled at Pleskin, "I just wanted to pinch a look you like, but I accidentally pinched it into a look I liked, but...... That's good, and I promise you'll get the girls in the sun if you go out for a walk now. ”

"You mean the eyes of junior high school students?" Pleskine turned his face sadly, the face of the man in the mirror was so handsome, he was indeed a very handsome fellow, definitely a face that could charm the girls—if this face could grow a little older, three or five years longer.

"It's good to be younger, no matter what, you are also my disciple now, I am only in my twenties now, I can't let my disciple fight more than my age!" Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled, "Let's eat." Don't talk about this just yet! If you're not satisfied, we'll change it back after dinner later, and I'll only change it once! ”

"Well, no matter what it looks like, I don't care anymore, and...... Do you think a guinea pig can be yàn a few times? One time is enough for him to die! Of course, now I'm not dead, but ...... Although I can guarantee that such a face will not be envied by those little boys, and then give me a shot! ”

Listening to Pleskin's very helpless words, several women were very happy, and for Zhen Fan's craft, even Mia was a little eager to try, if she learned this, then ...... If anyone wants to have plastic surgery in the future, will they still use the knife?

"All it takes is a little dirt!" In Zhen Fan's words. Face physiognomy is one thing, but to learn this, you really need the foundation of Taoist cultivation behind you, and if you can't achieve it, the effect will be counterproductive, so Zhen Fan let Mia and the others cultivate with peace of mind, and improve their cultivation first.

Mia's craftsmanship is very good, a meal, the atmosphere at the table is very warm, although Pleskine is new here, if he participates in this dinner with his previous face, I am afraid that no one will want to say a few more words to him, but now, this face is enough to make people let down their guard, and they will involuntarily give birth to a good feeling.

Even Claire and Maria vied to sit next to him, and then talked to him without words, and the words they said almost made Preskin vomit blood.

"Brother, my doll's clothes are torn, can you help me mend it?" Mary whispered a tug at his sleeve. (To be continued......)