Chapter 118: The Art of Transfiguration I

Long Shaocong looked at the pothos quietly, with delicate facial features, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, and a clever smile, this kind of face that is not peerless and amazing, but it reveals a leisurely temperament, which is invisibly full of irresistible charm.

No wonder he almost couldn't hold it last night, Long Shaocong tried his best to excuse his inappropriate behavior last night in his heart, and the green pothos opposite him seemed to see the little Jiujiu in Long Shaocong's heart, and said angrily: "Don't think nonsense, otherwise you have to re-tie it up." ”

When Long Shaocong heard this, he immediately sat upright, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The green pothos gently pierced a golden needle into the Fengchi acupoint behind Long Shaocong's head, the golden needle was gone, and Long Shaocong suddenly felt a trace of itching on his face, but it was fleeting.

Immediately afterwards, the green pothos took out a few golden needles and pierced them according to several acupuncture points on the back of Long Shaocong's head and ears, and a few golden needles penetrated deep into the skin, making Long Shaocong suddenly have an indescribable feeling.

Long Shaocong only felt as if his facial muscles were not under his control, and began to work separately. In reality, I felt that the muscles at the corners of my mouth were relaxed, and I felt a soreness and numbness in my cheekbones, and then I lost my intuition, I felt stomach pain in the corners of my eyes, and the skin on my forehead was wrinkled......

Although he couldn't see his appearance, from his feelings, Long Shaocong knew that his face was undergoing obvious changes, and he guessed from the pothos's smiling expression that this little girl should take this opportunity to deliberately punish herself a little.

Could it be that this is the godly transfiguration technique that is preached? Long Shaocong muttered in his heart, feeling that some of the ways of the ancients were really incomprehensible to modern people, and even could not be explained by science.

"Your eyes are full of doubts, have you been suffocated these days?" Pothos suppressed her smile and said lightly.

"It turns out that Ah Luo is so understanding." When Long Shaocong spoke, his face was expressionless, giving people a serious appearance. It's not that he pretends to be serious, but this face has become not like him under the stimulation of the pothos silver needle, no matter how hard Long Shaocong tries, his facial muscles don't twitch.

Lu Pothos looked at Long Shaocong's stunned expression, snorted and laughed again, and replied: "In the eyes of your Lord Long, am I so ununderstanding?" ”

Long Shaocong also wanted it, but after several efforts, he finally gave up and said, "It's just that I'm not familiar with you yet." ”

Hearing this, the green pothos willow eyebrows were upside down, and she hurriedly said: "You ...... last night" But Sakura's lips just rose, and suddenly closed tightly.

Long Shaocong saw her embarrassment, and his heart blossomed, but his expression was not revealed at all, because he couldn't show it.

The pothos was willing to have a skin-to-skin kiss last night, although it didn't become a fact in the end, but with such a close contact, Long Shaocong said that he didn't understand, and the pothos was not angry, but it was abnormal.

However, after all, it is a little woman, and when the pothos remembers the impulse of last night, her heart will still beat wildly, and her cheeks will be unnaturally flushed, just like the sunset on the horizon, beautiful and gratifying.

"Your Ah Luo is so affectionate, and you say that you are not familiar with it, it is too duplicitous." Pothos turned around and said angrily.

Long Shaocong smiled in his heart and said, "It's true to call you Aluo, but you are an adult, which makes me feel angry, so I am naturally unfamiliar with it." ”

"Humph! ...... whatever you want," pothos replied lightly, and took out another silver needle.

Long Shaocong said this himself, and the pothos would call himself a sentence of Shaocong, so that the distance between the two was pulled in a lot, and the following doubts were naturally solved, but this little girl didn't go on the road, and replied lightly, there was no follow-up.

This will not work. Although Long Shaocong's expression has not changed, deep in his heart he has already turned over the river and the sea, and his brain is earning fast, and he is thinking about strategies again.

"Oops......" Just as Long Shaocong was accumulating intrigues, the green pothos stabbed him hard at the base of his right ear. There was no warning of this needle beforehand, and the stabbing was fast and ruthless, full of strength, Long Shaocong was immediately grateful to the right side of his face, and instantly lost his intuition, as if his face was paralyzed, and secretly said, this little girl is too ruthless, and he won't make me half paralyzed because of my joke.

"Does it hurt? Bear with me, if you want to be transfigured, you have to suffer a little beforehand. "The pothos raised her eyebrows, full of infinite style.

Long Shaocong knew that this little Nizi Akari was concerned, but he was actually gloating, but he could only endure it now, because only in this way could he get out of Kyoto.

In fact, the pothos had already had a way to get out, but he refused to say it, until Long Shaocong was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, so he said this wonderful method, and did not forget to show it in front of Long Shaocong.

This method of disguise by using gold needles to puncture acupoints and apply drugs was passed down from the Qin Dynasty in Middle-earth, and after arriving in Japan, it was combined with ninjutsu to become a secret but not passed on technique.

"Can't you just make me a little more handsome?" Sitting there, it was really boring, and Long Shaocong began to have nothing to say again.

"You're already handsome, and it's too hard to look in the direction of handsome." Pothos replied mechanically.

"You're telling the truth." Long Shaocong is not humble enough to accept it all.

After hearing this, the pothos sneered again, and the smile was extremely charming, beautiful, and colorful......

A few days of getting along, friends of adversity, so that although the two have quarrels from time to time, there is no real contradiction, and the reason why the pothos contacted Long Shaocong, its purpose is very strong, but the night of the tea house, Long Shaocong left an excellent impression on her, and later in the stone cave, she found that this man is incompatible with the current era, as if he should not belong here, and the sinister strife of the human heart should also be kept away from him, but the reality is so cruel, fate is so ruthless, so that a person who is originally unrelated, became the center of this troubled time.

This is the arrangement of fate, Green Pothos always believes in this sentence, therefore, she never resists orders, and every time she earnestly completes her mission, and this time she has to give up her name and protect Long Shaocong's safety.

Sometimes, when she thinks of the person she is desperately protecting, her perception of herself and this era is still muddy, and Pothos feels that fate has played a joke on her. Sometimes even she will be infected by Long Shaocong's emotions, there will always be a kind of ease and freedom around her by this wood, and she feels that happiness is actually so simple.

Green Pothos thought about it, if she received an order to kill Long Shaocong, would she not hesitate to carry it out, Long Shaocong had saved her life at the moment of falling off the cliff, of course, she could also save Long Shaocong from danger, the two of them did not owe each other, but in reality, it was mixed with complex feelings, so that she could not make a clear judgment......

"What will you become of yourself in a moment?" Long Shaocong asked casually.

Green pothos came out of her thoughts, and said with a pretty face: "The person they arrested, it's you and not me, do I need to change my face?" ”

"Of course it is necessary, if an ugly and old man leads a beautiful daughter-in-law out of the city, wouldn't it make the family suspicious, so you also have to make yourself ugly and match me better." Long Shaocong's voice was full of ridicule, if it weren't for the paralysis of his face at this time, he would have a smile on his face.

"you, I'm just ......" As soon as the pothos said this, she stopped abruptly and said embarrassedly: "You know, I'll dress you up as an ugly bastard." ”

"You can figure it out with your toes." Long Shaocong had a tone of confidence.

Pothos lowered her head and smiled, but did not reply.

Long Shaocong saw the reaction of the pothos, but he wanted to say unintentionally: "I think, it's better for you to turn yourself into a sister and pull it lightly......"

Hearing these words suddenly, the green pothos felt a pang in her heart, and the golden needle in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, she sighed, and hurriedly bent down to look for it, and the delicate and round little buttocks pouted all of a sudden, which made Long Shaocong inevitably think of the charming style of last night.

Long Shaocong leaned down, and also wanted to help find it, making sure that the green pothos hurriedly stopped, "You must not move, the disguise has not been completed yet, if there is a mistake, your current appearance may not be able to change back." ”

A simple sentence really choked Long Shaocong, thinking that if he lived a life of facial paralysis for the rest of his life, it would be better to live than to die.

Luluo looked for it, but still didn't find it, stood up, puffed up and said, "Look at it, it's all your fault, there is too much nonsense." ”

Long Shaocong said unconvinced: "I just mentioned your sister lightly, how did it become nonsense." ”

The pothos took out another silver needle and did not reply.

Long Shaocong said: "Can you really become your sister's light look?" ”