Chapter 119: Gorgeous

The witch didn't mind the strange scene at all, and after carefully selecting them on the wall, she tangled in removing a few of them.

She twisted her mask and walked towards Yin Le, reaching out to gesture to the height of the girl who was standing.

Suddenly, the witch's body shrunk, and her arms and legs made a "creaking" sound, and after a while, she became as tall as Yin Le.

Yin Le couldn't help but gasp, this kind of bone shrinking skill really exists?

The goddess didn't care about Yin Le's reaction, she put on a mask for herself leisurely, twisted all the corners, and raised her head to look at Yin Le.

At one glance, Yin Le saw an ugly goddess, and the next glance, a smiling girl appeared in front of her.

"How? What do you think? Am I good-looking? ”

Yin Le couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach, but there was no expression on his face, he frowned at the "girl" with cold eyes, and tore off the dough.

"Damn, how can you be so ugly?" The goddess scolded, her voice already sharpened, like a twenty-eight girl.

"What about this one? What about this one? ”

She scolded and put on another mask, looking up at Yin Le. Yin Le's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyebrows were full of indifference, dancing happily with the goddess.

Immediately afterwards, the goddess changed several masks in a row, and sadly found that all her private collections could not compare to the person in front of her.

She sighed sadly and spoke again, her voice low and hoarse, giving Yin Le goosebumps.

"Little lady, you are really the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, and all my private collections cannot be compared to yours."

"Yours, private collection?" Yin Le finally spoke.

The goddess stared at Yin Le's face and praised: "Little lady, you are not only beautiful, but also have a good voice, and your temperament is unique. ”

"I've seen countless girls, and now at this time, there are few girls who are as indifferent as you."

"Isn't it just facing a murderer disguised as a woman?" Yin Le asked rhetorically, "What's so scary about this?" ”

She frowned slightly, and her stunning face was even more aura. After Yin Le put on a smart expression, it made the goddess feel that this face was absolutely unsurpassable.

"What a beauty, beauty!" The goddess shouted in Yin Le's ear, Yin Le's gaze wandered around the goddess, and the left hand that was originally tied came out of the hemp rope and slowly stretched forward.

The goddess seemed to have a different attachment to beauty, and all his eyes were focused on Yin Le's face, and he didn't even notice when Yin Le stretched out his hand to him.

Yin Le held his breath, reached out and touched the waist of the goddess, and quickly hooked something.

"Peel off your skin, and when I put it on, I will be the most beautiful person in the world." The goddess laughed.

"That's not right." He thought about it again, "I can't destroy your face at will, it's better to make a few templates first." ”

He opened his eyes wide and stared at Yin Le, as if he wanted to engrave this girl in his eyes.

"Why did you become a beauty?" Yin Le asked, "Isn't it good to be a man?" ”

"Little lady, I just praised you, how can you ask such a stupid question." The goddess stroked her face, and she was charming, "In this world, yin and yang are in harmony with each other, and the yin qi lies in the woman." Women are feminine and glamorous, but in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, how many feminine and beautiful men are there? ”

"I have loved beauty since I was a child, but I can't stand the masculinity of those stinky men. I have no choice but to look for beauties in this closed town. ”

He looked at Yin Le carefully, and couldn't help but want to get started: "But now, I met you." When I make a mask out of your skin, I can leave this place and live a happy life. ”

The goddess gradually approached Yin Le, and at this moment, a terrible birdsong suddenly sounded outside the house.

Hearing this birdsong, the goddess's face changed slightly, and she immediately let go of Yin Le, and wanted to go out in a hurry.

He reluctantly glanced at Yin Le again, raised his foot and stepped on a stone brick, Yin Le suddenly emptied himself, and when he reacted, the whole person fell down. And out of nowhere, an iron chain was thrown to tie Yin Le's waist.

"Don't worry, you won't die." The voice of the goddess came from afar, and Yin Le's hands were released from the hemp rope, holding a bunch of keys in one hand, and grasping the iron chains with the other, and swinging down.

The master is really clever and clever.

……

The goddess threw down Yin Le, changed into a mask, and hurried out of the house. She was eagerly searching the town when she saw two dead-faced townsfolk walking ahead with a dead pigeon in their hands.

"I didn't expect me to be so lucky to catch such a fat pigeon." One of them said with a big smile and a big beard.

"Wait." The goddess was a little anxious, and hurriedly stopped the two, "Where are you from, and what are you holding in your hand?" ”

"Oh, it's the Goddess." The other of the two people answered, the person had a white face and looked quite sven, "I'm a lecturer in a private school in the west of the town, and I have a relationship with adults, do you remember?" ”

The goddess remembered that there was a private school in this feng shui town. Back then, he didn't let the whole town go out, and Mr. Private School even had a fight with him. Presumably, the person in front of him was one of the people who were studying at that time.

"This is a gardener who farms in a private school, my lord, you said that it is useless to study, and the townspeople are not allowed to fund us, we can only support ourselves." The white-faced scholar pointed to the man and explained.

"So, what do you have?" The goddess had the heartache of lifting a stone and shooting herself in the foot.

"That's it." The man lifted the pigeon and said with a hearty smile, "I was lucky enough to catch a fat pigeon today, and I plan to make up for the gentlemen." ”

So saying, he took out the dove and shook it in front of the goddess, the pigeon's body was still warm, and a silk thread was tied to his leg alone, but the letter that should have been tied was missing.

The goddess's face changed slightly, but he was wearing a mask on his face, and others could not see his panic: "Did you see anything else when you were catching the pigeons?" ”

The two glanced at each other and shook their heads innocently: "No." ”

The goddess had a mouthful of blood in her throat, and said in her heart that she would kill these two people here. Helplessly, I don't know when, the people around me appeared one after another, and someone saw the goddess and hurriedly stepped forward to ask for the date of the rain.

The goddess bowed her head in reply, and after a few words, she saw that the people around her were gathering more and more, and it was not easy to start at all. When they looked up, the two of them had already said goodbye with inexplicable faces. The goddess had a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, eager to fly out and stop the two of them.

That pigeon is a tool for him to communicate with His Highness! When did it become someone else's meal?