"Assassination, they are like a killer organization, but the killers here are all women, and the master of Meixiang Pavilion is not simple, the best thing is to make masks, and the masks she makes can almost be fake."

Every woman who enters the Mei Xiang Pavilion will be fed a pill when she joins, this is the famous mandala of the Mei Xiang Pavilion, the name is weird, and its use is even more bizarre.

This mandala is equivalent to a poison, and every full moon night, all the people in the Mei Xiang Pavilion need to eat the antidote, otherwise, their faces will begin to fester, and eventually it will spread to the whole body.

This is also equivalent to Mei Xiangge's means to be able to envelop so many people.

Although it sounds a little cruel, it is indeed effective, the people who have escaped from Mei Xiang Pavilion for so many years can be counted in a slap, as long as they suspend taking the antidote, they will die in a very cruel way in less than half a year.

This Cen Mohan seems to be the person who defected from Meixiang Pavilion, seeing the degree of ulceration on her face, it should have just come out and has not spread to her body.

If she goes back now, she will still be saved, if she doesn't go back for another month, and when it spreads to her chest, she is taking 10,000 antidotes, and there is no way to save her from this pain.

This Cen Mohan is the person of Meixiang Pavilion, I am afraid that it will not take too long for her to defect from Meixiang Pavilion, this operation should be carried out privately by her from everyone.

She had a good plan, if she succeeded in plotting against them, she would immediately go back to Mei Xiang Pavilion and get the antidote, and the wound on her face would heal soon.

Even if she didn't succeed, with the things she carried, she could be guaranteed to get out of the way, but unfortunately, this time she made a mistake in her abacus and kicked a hard iron plate.

As long as she is trapped, as long as she wants to live, the mastermind behind this matter will soon come to light, but this woman is good at lying, and some things still need to be vigilant and cannot be fully believed.

If she didn't mean to survive, then she couldn't continue to make trouble outside, the women of Meixiang Pavilion, no matter which one she carried out, was not a fuel-efficient lamp when she took it out.

Fortunately, they are still small in scale, there are not many people, if there are many of them, I am afraid that no sect will be able to compare with them, not to mention anything else, just the magical mask and almost invisible camouflage can make people relax their vigilance and die unconsciously.

If you enter the Meixiang Pavilion, you won't want to think about it in this life, so if you are really desperate or persecuted by someone who doesn't even have the courage to live, no one will choose to enter the Meixiang Pavilion.

"I don't know who the founder of this Meixiang Pavilion is, who can create such a cruel and powerful thing." Mo shook his head softly, and when he looked at the mask again, his eyes were already full of awe.

Sure enough, when a woman is ruthless, she is even afraid of herself.

"You say, why did Cen Mohan put his life on the line and came to us, is it really related to Lan Yunheng in her mouth? I always felt that there might be something else behind this matter. ”

Mo gently held his chin and frowned.

An Shuangchi also nodded, it is true that there is another secret, the women who can enter the Meixiang Pavilion basically hate men, and the targets of their assassinations are basically men.

But this Cen Mohan came here for a man, which is enough to make people creepy when they think about it.

"Indeed, but Mei Xiang Pavilion is not easy to provoke, what can be confirmed is that those three assassins have absolutely nothing to do with Dark Xiang Pavilion, but I don't know what kind of relationship this Cen Mohan has to do with those people."

An Shuangchi frowned, there were too many things involved in this matter, and he was even a little scared, and when the investigation was final, he would find out something unspeakable.

In that case, their path to seclusion would be quite bumpy.

"Let's change rooms, I don't like it here." The tip of her nose was a strange smell, Mo Qingrou endured it for so long, she really couldn't stay anymore, every time she smelled this smell, it reminded her of the terrifying face of the car model Han.

But looking at Shuangchi's appearance, it didn't seem to feel anything at all, Mo shook her head gently, and in the future, she no longer blamed him for not being able to smell what kind of perfume she was using on her body.

In his world, there are only two forms of taste, good and bad, and it would be too difficult for him to ask what it tastes like.

"Don't you throw that thing away from you?" Frightened by what happened tonight, Mo Qingrou had to hold An Shuangchi's arm when he walked gently, but he still held the mask in his other hand, which made Mo Qingrou very uncomfortable.

"Well, it's still useful to bring it back, give it to Dark Six, he knows this kind of side door best, you can let him study how to make it, and then we just need to use one mask for each one, and you don't need to get up so early every day and spend so much effort."

Mo Qingrou is the one who likes to sleep lazily, but during this time, in order to make a disguise for their identity, they got up very early every day, prepared those makeup tools and started working for a long time.

Usually when the makeup is finished, the sky is already bright, and every time she sees her drowsy in the carriage, or the lack of energy during the day, An Shuangchi is very distressed.

The people in Mei Xiang Pavilion were very careful before, no one would ever snatch their masks away, with this sample, I believe that it will not take long for Dark Six to be able to imitate it successfully.

Mo gently swallowed back the words that had reached his mouth, and the frost was also for his own good, although this mask was a little disgusting.

The place where Dark Six went was the farthest north, they were in the south, and it would take a lot of time to go back and forth, and it was estimated that it would take another half a month to round with them.

Thinking that this mask would have to be kept in their hands for such a long time, Mo Qingrou had a little headache.

I've only seen this kind of thing on TV before.,At that time, the TV didn't say how to preserve it.,Will this kind of thing rot?,Although it's a mask.,It's not really made of human skin.。

If it's a real human skin, don't you have to soak it in formalin, but where is there any formalin here?

When Mo Qing's mind was still wild and open, An Shuangchi had already taken her into the new room, and he casually threw her into a small box according to a mask.

"That's it?" Mo looked at An Shuangchi's simple and rough methods, and his head was full of question marks.

An Shuangchi also looked at her with a questioning expression, not understanding what she was asking at all.

"This mask doesn't need to be cleaned, and it doesn't need to be treated with any special treatments? Just throw it in? Mo gently pointed to the mask that he had just casually thrown in, and asked with a long mouth.

An Shuangchi nodded, is it difficult to offer it up, it is not a precious thing, but it is just because there is no circulation on the market, in Meixiang Pavilion, these things are thrown away.

The owner of Meixiang Pavilion is extremely efficient in doing this, and he can make dozens of them a day, and there are not many people in Meixiang Pavilion, and then it has developed to the point that almost everyone has a box in their hands, and masks are stacked inside.

When the time comes, if there is a task, pull one out of it.

Listening to An Shuangchi's explanation, Mo Qing's eyes were already bursting with stars.

I understand everything how frost is late.

"Why do you know so much?" Mo gently held his face with both hands, a look of adoration.

"Because I and the owner of Mei Xiangge are a master, but then something happened, we parted ways, and our relationship was okay at first, and we met often, but then I didn't know what happened, and we never had contact again."

Speaking of this, Mo Qing's mouth couldn't close anymore, and he looked at An Shuangchi in a daze, only knowing that he was powerful, but he didn't know that Shuangchi could be so powerful.

Mo went up gently, grabbed An Shuangchi's neck, and leaned on him.

"How do you feel as if everything will be easily resolved with you, with you by my side, I don't have to worry about safety in my life." Mo gently rubbed his head against him.

An Shuangchi smiled at the corner of her mouth, feeling the woman rubbing against her chest, and the woman who was silent for a while, couldn't help but laugh lowly.

It seems that tonight is indeed a toss, and he usually insists on waiting for his answer before falling asleep, but today he fell asleep without a hint.

Carefully remove her shoes and socks, hold her tightly in his arms, lie down beside her, and put her head on his chest.

"I'm here, don't worry." An Shuangchi has always disliked to say this kind of love words, this kind of thing is very unnecessary to say in his eyes, as long as the two of them know each other's intentions, it is a little redundant to say this.

But he loved to listen softly, so he told her.

"Frost Late." Mo Qingrou was not honest in his sleep, and touched his hand that was caught by An Shuangchi and lit fire everywhere a few times, and Mo Qingru said softly in his dreams.

"I'm here." An Shuangchi's voice was particularly clear in the dark night.

Even in his sleep, Mo Qingrou seemed to hear his voice, and his originally turbulent body stopped, leaned on his body, and fell into a deep sleep.

has no dreams all night, and An Shuangchi's side will always give her a sense of security.

The next morning, when Mo Qingrou opened his eyes, the sun was already hanging on the highest place, and the people around him had already gotten up and didn't know where they went, staring at the ceiling for a long time, Mo Qingrou sat up angrily.

When An Shuangchi pushed the door in, he saw such a scene that made people laugh.