In the mirror, the bearded-faced 'Yan Chixia' bared her teeth, stuck out her tongue, crossed her eyes, dressed up with various grimaces, and fell to the ground.

The real Yan Chixia will definitely not damage her image, the one in front of her is Liao Wenjie using the transformation technique, because when she first learns this technique, she can't change her face that is too delicate, and she can only change into a rough face like Yan Chixia.

Liao Wenjie raised his hand and touched the bun on his head, pulled off a long hair on the slightly bald head, and then pulled off a beard, only then did he untie the transformation technique and reveal his original appearance.

As the transformation technique is lifted, long hair becomes short hair, and long beards become short stubble.

"Yi Yi looks really good, but Yi Gu Yi is a little bit less interesting, Yan Chixia is ten centimeters better than me, but she didn't show it when she just transformed."

Liao Wenjie thought to himself, spells are not good after all, unlike martial arts, as long as the money is in place, the proficiency will also be in place.

"Wait a while, if it's easy to practice to the point where it's easy to change bones and body, then wouldn't I be able to become...... Uh-huh!? ”

He raised his eyebrows, a little eager to try, nothing else, like a child who gets a new toy, and is always curious before the freshness passes.

Besides, no one knows anyway, and there's no shame in changing.

"Change for me!"

Reciting the mantra silently in his heart, after the mental power was urged, Liao Wenjie changed into a little Qian. He is familiar with this body, and he has measured the size and everything, and his self-confidence can become the same.

The result was very unfriendly, a difference of 108,000 miles.

In the mirror is a thin man with a mediocre figure, long hair fluttering, slender hands and feet, and a neutral face that is only seven points similar to Xiao Qian.

The whole world has two eyes and one nose, and the difference of three points is a world of difference, if Liao Wenjie didn't know who he used as a template to perform the transformation technique, he wouldn't be able to recognize who was in the mirror.

Of course, I can't recognize it now, and I suspect that I have changed into a rookie intern.

Disperse the transformation technique, Liao Wenjie is not discouraged, the beginner spell, it has not been half an hour since he started, and he is already talented to be able to change ambiguously.

As for the body that hasn't become, it's normal, and he's not a pervert, so there's no reason to hide in the bathroom alone and conjure up those two pieces of flesh.

If it is really rare, there are ready-made ones in the villa.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

He hadn't been close to a woman for more than half a year, and when he thought about it, he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, he rubbed his hands and put on his nightgown, and tiptoed out the door.

……

At four o'clock in the morning, Cheng Wenjing, who was in a daze, found that there was another person next to the bed, and he was so frightened that he woke up on the spot, and his mouth was a throat cut.

"Woo woo woo ———"

"Don't be silent, it's me."

Liao Wenjie pressed down on his throat in time, and turned on the bedside lamp with his other hand.

"Applejack, what the hell are you doing, like a thief, and ...... Hey, what's wrong with your hair? ”

Cheng Wenjing wanted to complain about disturbing dreams, but suddenly found that Liao Wenjie's hair had grown a long time, and his bangs covered his eyebrows.

"Man, just like weeds, you don't care, look at him after a while, and nine times out of ten you will find that he has changed." Liao Wenjie explained, reaching into Cheng Wenjing's pajamas.

"No, but I saw you yesterday, wasn't that the case then?"

"Shibei should be impressed for three days, and if I don't see each other for a day, it is very reasonable and logical for my hair to become longer."

"That shouldn't be ...... Woowoo woo ————"

———— the speed limit, keep the slow turn————

It was about six o'clock, Liao Wenjie sneaked out of the room, leaving Cheng Wenjing, who urgently needed sleep to replenish his strength.

He was energetic and changed into modern clothes, which was originally sealed as a souvenir, and after eating the breakfast sent by the housekeeper, he drove towards the company.

Some time ago, because the second path of heart refining was opened, I temporarily held my feet in retreat for ten days, and I had a lot of things on hand that I didn't deal with.

Moreover, it has been more than half a year since I left, and many trivial things have a vague impression, and I need to get familiar with them as soon as possible.

For example, the one just now is a housekeeper, whether it is called toilet paper or a booklet, I can't remember.

On the eighteenth floor, Sanjie Supernatural Consulting Company, Liao Wenjie opened the door with the key, confirmed that the renovation project had entered the end, and made a phone call to Lao Wang to inquire about the entry of furniture.

Lao Wang said that everything is OK, he tracks the progress of the project around the clock, and currently has five reports of the furniture company on hand, which he will bring to the company today.

Originally, large and small pieces such as furniture were counted in Manager Gao's decoration company, and they provided them for free, but the furniture was really average. The quality is not talked about first, and the style is seriously inconsistent with the overall decoration.

Lao Wang knew that Liao Wenjie was not short of money, so he contacted several powerful furniture companies in advance and prepared several sets of backup plans.

Hanging up the phone, Liao Wenjie sighed that Lao Jianghu was reliable, went to the top floor of the thirty-sixth floor, sat in Tang Judi's office for a while, and suddenly found that there was nothing to do.

"I haven't seen you for half a year, so I'll ask a few acquaintances out for dinner first......"

The plan was finalized in the near future, and Liao Wenjie decided to give himself a vacation, contact his friends in the early stage of the opening, brush up on a wave of presence, and wait for the tools to send the task.

During this period, he specialized in the cultivation of transformation techniques and centering mantras.

After Sanjie's supernatural consulting company opened and its reputation spread, a large number of supernatural events took the initiative to come to the door, and it was time for him to brush up on the system rewards.

In the classification of the system, martial arts are not separated, but martial arts can be upgraded with money, and Taoism can only be practiced by oneself.

Therefore, knowing that the Thirteen Taibao horizontal training of the Golden Bell Jar was very promising, he was too lazy to spend time practicing those iron-character kung fu.

One hundred points for one kung fu, and two thousand one thousand for eleven doors plus smelting, if it weren't for the fear of emergencies and the lack of financial resources at hand to deal with it, he would have spent money to refine it a long time ago.

Moreover, if you have time to practice martial arts, wouldn't it be more fragrant to use it to practice Taoism?

"Hey, Uncle Feng...... Yes, it's me Applejack...... I want to invite you to dinner when I have nothing to do, I remember that you were fishing in Dongpingzhou, or I will go over...... Hey, hey!? ”

"Strange, why did I hang up the phone as soon as I said I was going to Dongpingzhou?"

Liao Wenjie didn't know why, so after thinking about it, he chased Jing Yuan again.

Before, he and Jing Yuan formed a group to catch ghosts in the Maple Grove Building, and happened to meet the ghost door of the underworld, calling Leon to come to the rescue, Jing Yuan saw Leon Ben Ang, and turned around in fright and left, and then the phone was turned off for a long time, and no matter how he called, he couldn't get through.

"Hey, Master Jingyuan, it's me...... Of course I am living well, but will I give you a long call from the underworld...... Yes, your magic weapons and props are all at my house, everyone has a meal tonight......"

The phone hung up, Liao Wenjie pouted helplessly, Jing Yuan said that he would come to him later, there were still hundreds of magic things to do, and he would leave when he got the magic weapon props.

As for eating......

It's too busy today, another day by sure!

Jing Yuan was frightened by Leon, lest he bump into the broom star again during dinner, Liao Wenjie didn't blame him, in all fairness, if he hadn't known Leon when he first started the road and was familiar with that strange set of ghost catching strategies, he would also doubt life.

Cement and milk build walls to block the gates of the underworld; Fold the stool and beat people, beat them to the dead and come back to life, and the most outrageous thing is that even the clothes can be beaten until they are intact.

On a good day, Liao Wenjie didn't want to meet with neuropathy, so he called Zhou Xingxing and said that he would invite him to dinner tonight.

Someone invited a treat, but Zhou Xingxing did not refuse, and hinted to Liao Wenjie between his words that he was too fierce to solve the case undercover, which caused the superior leaders to be a little unbearable, so he deliberately gave him a small long vacation, so he was free every night for the next seven days.

I want to eat a fart every night!

Liao Wenjie hung up the phone and was shocked to find that his NPC friends had been living comfortably recently, and none of them were unlucky.

Too bad!

"All of them are safe and sound, and they are living a nourishing and prosperous life, what use do I want from you?"

Liao Wenjie sighed with emotion, a group of immature NPCs, if they don't take the initiative to send tasks, they don't even have an appointment to call.

After a few more phone calls, he flipped through the phone book to see if there was still the fish that had slipped through the net.

After a while, I found one.

Zhang Lihua, the thirty-eighth generation descendant of Zhang Tianshi, has a pair of long-legged mixed-race royal sisters.

These legs, phew, this big sister doesn't have to say anything about her appearance and figure, but Kefu's life is too scary, and she has killed eight husbands in a row, and she has been widowed until now.

Liao Wenjie didn't have the courage to gamble with his life, and he has always stayed away from this big sister, lest he be too good, causing the other party to be unable to hold back and pursue him upside down, and he is a well-known gentleman, so he will not refuse the invitation of a beautiful lady.

Once he comes and goes too often, he is very likely to lose 100 million yuan first and then lose his life.

"Therefore, she knew her fate, and she married eight times in a row, in fact, it was ......"

Behind the most immoral hurtful people, Liao Wenjie decided to ask in person, a phone call over, Zhang Lihua was very surprised, she recently received a tricky supernatural incident, agreed to meet tomorrow afternoon, and then talk about it in detail.

"An organized person, who is a helper at will, why do you want me to cooperate?"

Ending the call, Liao Wenjie's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a little thought, he figured out the reason, just like he had guessed before, the long-legged big sister was hungry for his body.

……

Night, bar on the second floor.

Meng Luo dragged her body that was about to fall apart, slowly walked to the shower, complaining that Liao Wenjie was the reincarnation of a tractor, and she hadn't seen each other for three days, as if she had never seen a woman in her life.

"This means that I don't like you!"

Liao Wenjie rubbed his hands and walked to the shower room, turned the red line into a rope, and easily opened the locked bathroom door.

Tomorrow there will be a big sister to seduce him, do a few more sets of aerobics tonight, prolong the time of the sage, and tomorrow he will not be afraid of the means of the other side.

Cheng Wenjing's combat effectiveness is really average, and no one is responsible for recruitment, in line with the economic recyclability of tool people...... Ahem, in line with the principle of pity and cherishing jade, his tractor with a cow label can only come to plough Mengluo's land.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Meng Luo slept until she was unconscious, Liao Wenjie secretly pulled his hand, changed his clothes and rushed to the villa in the middle of the mountain.

It's not that he's too scumbag, on the contrary, he's too righteous.

Suddenly remembered that Tang Judy had insomnia and frightening dreams, and he couldn't sleep well at night without him, brother, this little favor didn't help, is it still a person!