The boss of the cloth village suddenly stopped her, "Do you really want to go in?" ”

Yue Zhao smiled, "Do you think I'm joking?" ”

The boss of the cloth village always had a somewhat smiling face, and rarely took off his smile, "I can't help you anything, but...... If you wear the mask of the Mask Pavilion, you may be able to save yourself a lot of trouble. ”

Yue Zhao estimated that he looked at the boss of Buzhuang for a while, "It's okay." ”

Yue Zhao walked towards the Mask Pavilion.

After the boss of the cloth village watched Yue Zhaoxi enter the door of the Mask Pavilion, he immediately changed his expression, his smile disappeared, and he walked towards the slave hall where the ghost cried wolf howl......

"Abu, you can do it! I didn't expect this time...... You've got a head start......"

The boss of the cloth village squinted his eyes, wiped his nose with disdain, inhaled hard, and spitted: "You are pretending to be a grandson here, don't be close to me, I am a principled person, go and go!" ”

Prison Yi said "yo", not embarrassed because of the dislike of the boss of the cloth village, but got closer and said to the boss of the cloth village: "You are not a problem like this, on the surface, you have a heart-to-heart relationship with that mother, but behind the scenes, you have played such a bad trick, what, come to report the news?" ”

The boss of the cloth village slapped a token on the high table ruthlessly, and said sharply: "Gua Wazi, don't look at who it is!" ”

The voice of the boss of the cloth village was vicious, and his face was particularly distorted.

"I helped so many people escape from this place before, and now it's the opposite, I don't know what you're doing." Prison Yi touched the token, tucked it into his sleeve, and smiled slyly at the boss of the cloth village, "Abu, you have no mercy on this person." ”

After speaking, Prison Yi also patted the tough shoulder of the boss of the cloth village.

The boss of the cloth village twitched, Prison Yi's face changed, and he suddenly lifted the shirt of the boss of the cloth village, and it was terrible to see that the bright red blood stains on it were very scary, and the scar was black, Prison Yi was startled at first, and then remembered something, very incredulous, "Why do you still have this wound?" After so many years, it's long overdue, you shouldn't have pierced it day and night, and you have to let it fall scars that can't be healed, right? You...... Why bother? What must be done so strongly......"

has always been a hippie smile, but he can't smile at this time, and his face is very unbearable.

The boss of the cloth village also turned a blind eye to the exposure of the scar, snorted coldly, lifted his clothes, and smiled at Jiaoyi, the smile was like a ghost.

"Prison Yi, you just have to talk to the above, you can take the credit, but don't mess up the matter."

"Abu, you don't want to take the credit, you ran this leg for nothing, and you didn't stand on the side of the powerful, you ...... Such a thankless task, it's easy to be targeted by the above! It's hard to make people think you don't have a purpose! Prison Yi looked at Abu and whispered persuasion.

Abu didn't have any remorse or fear on his face, "I hid from the powerful, but I didn't want to be in the same league with the city lord and his gang, I saved the people who had accidentally entered Pansi City, but I didn't want to waste more innocent people!" But she! Hum! All the inhumanity of Pansi City now is because of her! Including my twin decade-old pearls! Oh my daughter! Just because of her words, she suffered in vain! ”

Prison Yi shook his head: "I originally thought that Zhu'er had been dead for so long, and you should have let it go...... I didn't expect ...... But the dead can never die in the hearts of the living. ”

There was resentment in Abu's eyes: "Prison Yi, don't forget, Zhu'er is your niece!" Can you forget your sister? ”

Prison Yi is much more free and easy than Abu, although there was a moment of slight but painful heart-lung emotion in Prison Yi's heart, but his face is more indifferent than anyone else.

"It's all gone." Prison Yi said lightly. Then, Prison Yi poured a glass of water for Abu and handed it to Abu, but Abu didn't answer, so Prison Yi put the water cup on the table and walked to the inner room.

When he was about to disappear, Abu said, "Prison! ”

Prison Yi stopped.

"Why do you want to take refuge in the cannibal magnates? Where has your conscience gone? If Zhu'er had a spirit in the sky, she would not want to see you fall to Si! ”

Prison Yi turned half of his face and smiled heartily at Abu, "But Boss Abu is kind to Zhisi, isn't he also breaking his principles, and is he doing the villain behavior of ventilating the news?" An innocent person is about to die in vain~"

Abu rushed up and grabbed Prison Yi by the collar, "Say it again! Abu! Do you think she's innocent? ”

Abu suddenly raised his head and changed his previous kind face, "Isn't it? The culprit is long gone, even if he has the same breath, he is not a person after all, the one outside, not innocent? ”

With that, Abu pulled back his clothes and put away the disdain in his eyes, still with the same kind and dog-legged face on his face.

"Go back, or you'll be exposed!" Abu's voice was like a gentle mountain music, fluttering into Abu's ears, and the voice could be described as roundabout and tactful, and it was extremely calm.

Abu's mind grew heavier, but he had no remorse, and his heart was now full of calculations. He wants to avenge his daughter.

Killing outsiders has always been the sole purpose of the proprietors behind the Slave Hall.

Yue Zhao estimated that he could easily buy a mask from the Mask Pavilion.

It's strange to say, this silk hole doesn't charge money, and there is no transaction currency, when Yue Zhao asked the guy in the store how to get the mask, the guy said: "If you want a mask, it's naturally simple, the girl just needs to exchange the most precious thing on her body." ”

Yue Zhao was very puzzled at the time, she didn't know what else was very precious on her body, and then she listened to the guy say: "The girl doesn't have to peck and grind, I've seen it, the girl's hair is very dark, her hair is very good, she has always taken care of it on weekdays, right?" The color is good, and the hair quality is good, which is really enviable for the little ones. ”

Yue Zhao was stunned by the man's words at the moment, but she didn't expect Xiao'er to fall in love with her hair.

"How much do you want?"

Xiao Er said very happily: "The girl can give me a section." ”

Yue Zhao didn't hesitate anymore, picked up a pair of scissors in the bamboo basket on the table, and handed it to Xiao Er, "You can cut it." ”

Xiao Er smiled and said: "The girl is a happy person, when I cut the girl's hair, we have thousands of masks in the Mask Pavilion, and the girl can choose from them." ”

Yue Zhao estimated that such an inconspicuous mask pavilion would have so many types of masks in it, which really made Yue Zhao estimate breathtaking.

Xiao Er only cut a handful of Yue Zhao's hair, but he held it in his hand as if he were a baby.

Yue Zhao had already noticed a mask.

Before she even entered the store, she was caught by the mask abandoned on the ground in the corner of the store.

It was a gray mask, with no color, almost indistinguishable from mud, and compared to other masks of all kinds of colors, it was really not outstanding, but Yue Zhao was attracted by it and recognized it.

"That's you!" Yue Zhao said happily. For some reason, this mask was in her hand, and she felt inexplicably very kind.

When Yue Zhaowei was about to walk out of the Mask Pavilion, she happened to pass by the little er who traded with her.

Xiao Eryu saw the mask in Yue Zhaoxuan's hand. I didn't recognize it at first sight, but I saw that Yue Zhao was about to leave, so he must have chosen a mask. He only saw it with a second look. This was a terrible sight, and he was so shocked that he almost let go of a handful of hair in his hand.

Xiao Er's mouth opened wide......

"Unexpectedly...... Did you choose this......"

Xiao Er hesitated, leaned forward, and stretched out his feet slightly, Yue Zhao estimated that he had already gone out.

Xiao Er finally retracted the foot that had stepped out. His mouth was still open, and he couldn't recover for a long time as he looked at Yue Zhao's back.

Yue Zhao estimated that he was wearing a mask, and he felt that he should change into clothes.

As the saying goes, each place has its own local customs. Yue Zhao's costume is far from here.

So Yue Zhaoxuan went to the neighboring cloth village again.

"Hey, where's your boss?"

"Oh......" The proprietress was an amiable middle-aged woman, who looked very kind, and her eyebrows were full of love. She was stunned when she saw Yue Zhao.

"What did you say?" The hostess asked.

Yue Zhaoxuan asked again: "I remember the man I saw at the door before, he is the boss of the cloth village here, right?" ”

Yue Zhao smiled: "What about others? ”

The proprietress had already gathered her thoughts, adjusted her mood, made a respectful appearance of receiving guests, and replied, "That's my husband," said the proprietress "He just went out, and I didn't see him come back...... Aha, I usually like to walk around. Do you have something to do with her? ”

Yue Zhao shook his head, "No, I just feel that the boss and the boss are quite speculative, and now I want to buy clothes, so I came to you, just to meet him...... Haha, on a whim, don't be surprised, boss, why don't you help me choose? ”

The proprietress enthusiastically rummaged through the fabric for Yue Zhao, "See what style you like?" What color do you like? Touch it, this slippery fabric, or this cotton and linen? ”

The enthusiasm of the proprietress made Yue Zhao estimate a moment of discomfort, "Huh...... You ...... "Yue Zhaoyi didn't want to ask, but he always felt ...... If you don't ask, you'll miss something. "Do you know me?"

The proprietress was stunned.

Yue Zhao estimated that he had asked the right question. She held the hand of the proprietress holding the fabric in her hand and looked at the proprietress very sincerely, "It's okay, you can talk to me...... You know me, don't you? ”

The proprietress seemed to have made up her mind, "Yes, I know you." ”

A black air flow surged up from the palm of the proprietress hand, and Yue Zhao estimated that she saw it.

She was extremely surprised, "Witchcraft? You ......"

"I look at the soul."

Looking at the soul is a kind of magic in witchcraft, and the witch clan has a vein with very few clansmen, and the clansmen are infatuated, that is, to see the soul in one vein.

In the era before Yue Zhao's estimate, he had never seen a few clansmen who looked at the soul branches.

To learn to read the soul, you not only need to have innate inheritance and talent, but also need to go to the dead to see the soul from a young age.

Yue Zhao estimated that he had seen many young sons of the Wu clan who died of intimidation, all of them to learn certain spells.