Ji Qingyi also knew the reason why Chu Xiaoyao said this, but she just couldn't sit still, Ji Qingyi looked up at the small window of the cell, scratched her head for a while and said, "Have you ever practiced bone shrinking skills?"

Chu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and said, "Bone shrinking skills? What's that? ”

Ji Qingyi opened his mouth, looked at Chu Xiaoyao in disbelief and said, "Don't tell me, I don't know this martial arts?"

Chu Xiaoyao rolled his eyes, looked at Ji Qingyi and said, "How could I not know, isn't it the martial art that can shrink the bones very small and then drill out from somewhere else?"

Ji Qingyi nodded, then pointed to the small window in front of him and said, "Can you go out from that place above?"

Chu Xiaoyao looked up at the small one that couldn't be smaller and still had iron rods, and then said to Ji Qingyi: "Even if I know how to shrink my bones, I can't get out of such a small place."

Ji Qingyi rolled her eyes and then said to Chu Xiaoyao: "Others can go in."

Chu Xiaoyao scratched his head and said, "Didn't I say it, who did you see going in?"

Ji Qingyi turned his head sideways, and then said to Chu Xiaoyao: "You don't care who I see, anyway, I told some people to shrink their bones into the bottle."

After Ji Qingyi finished speaking, Chu Xiaoyao was a little confused, and he scratched his head: "I think you're a ghost, right?"

Ji Qingyi rolled her eyes, thinking that she didn't bother to bother to talk to now that no one can talk except you, Chu Xiaoyao raised her eyelids, and then smiled at Ji Qingyi, "I've seen other people's most powerful bone shrinking skills, and they can only reduce half of their body size, where did you see which old-timer bone shrinking function is so powerful?" ”

Ji Qingyi was very unconvinced when he heard this: "I naturally ...... from electricity."

Before he could say this, he quickly choked back, and Ji Qingyi swallowed his saliva and said, "You don't care where I see it, it's very powerful anyway."

After speaking, he turned around and walked to the door of the cell and looked at it for a while, Chu Xiaoyao sighed when he saw this, and then walked to Ji Qingyi's side.

Seeing this, Ji Qingyi turned his head and glanced at Chu Xiaoyao and said, "What are you doing?"

Chu Xiaoyao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Naturally, I'm with you."

Ji Qingyi rolled her eyes and said, "Didn't you say that I was stupid like this?" So what are you doing with me? ”

Chu Xiaoyao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, I don't have anything to do, I'm here with you, what else can I do?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and leaned on the side, looking very lazy, Ji Qingyi looked back at Chu Xiaoyao, and then approached him and looked at him carefully for a while and said, "Hey, what do you say you are so cheeky?"

Chu Xiaoyao rolled his eyes, "What else can you do with your face, do it one by one."

Ji Qingyi pursed her lips, then approached Chu Xiaoyao and said: "I didn't mean that, I was asking you what material this face is made of, I remember that your face is made of the face of Lang Zhong, you should not ......"

Ji Qingyi suddenly covered her mouth, took a few steps back, and then with a frightened expression, Ji Qingyi suddenly remembered a case she solved before, the female madman named Hongying, peeled off the face of the good-looking girl, and then put it on her face, such a thrilling scene at that time, Ji Qingyi was afraid that she would never forget it, after all, Hongying's perverted smile was full of her face, and the bloody face showed a strange beauty.

Chu Xiaoyao knew what Ji Qingyi was thinking, seeing Ji Qingyi's suddenly frightened expression, he looked at Ji Qingyi with a little bit of understanding, and then took two steps towards Ji Qingyi: "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Qingyi took two steps back, then kept a distance from Chu Xiaoyao and said, "Don't come here."

Chu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "What's wrong?"

Ji Qingyi was a little afraid to look at Chu Xiaoyao's face now, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then looked at Chu Xiaoyao and said, "You, you tell me, is the skin on your face ripped off that person's face?"

Chu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and finally understood why Ji Qingyi was suddenly like this, daring to think that the skin on his face was ripped off from the dead.

Chu Xiaoyao rolled his eyes and said, "Is there something wrong with you?" I'm going to stick dead things in my face? ”

Ji Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips and said, "Didn't the skin on your face be ripped off the face of a dead man?"

Chu Xiaoyao nodded and said, "How come!" Am I that perverted? ”

Ji Qingyi muttered in a low voice: "I don't know if you're so perverted, but I've met that kind of perverted person."

After Ji Qingyi finished speaking, he looked up at Chu Xiaoyao, then took two steps forward to approach him, stared at Chu Xiaoyao's face and said, "Then what's the matter with the face on your face?" How did you get it so realistic? ”

Chu Xiaoyao took another step back, and then leaned against the wall and said, "The dough on my face is made of Chu Tian's silk leather noodles."

Ji Qingyi suddenly remembered that he had seen the dough made by Hongchen when he was in the Nightmare Palace before, so he said to Chu Xiaoyao: "When I went to the Nightmare Palace before, I saw Hongchen take out a very unusual mud, and then he used that kind of mud to make the dough, is that kind of mud the silk leather noodles you said?"

Chu Xiaoyao shook his head and said: "Naturally not, the one used in each palace is different, but this kind of thing is not easy to control, and it will be broken if you are not careful."

Ji Qingyi was particularly curious about the dough on Chu Xiaoyao's face, and then stepped forward and nodded his foot and stretched out his hand to pinch Chu Xiaoyao's face and said, "Speaking of your dough, won't you be bored if you bring it?" Won't your face rot if you can't breathe? ”

"Rot?" The word Ji Qingyi said can be regarded as scaring Chu Xiaoyao, after all, the word rot is more frightening no matter how it sounds, Chu Xiaoyao frowned and said: "The kind you are talking about is the lowest kind of lard skin, that kind of dough will naturally not breathe, and it will naturally rot, this kind of this on my face, as long as you don't take it down, you can bring it for a few years."

Ji Qingyi took a closer look, and then said to Chu Xiaoyao, "Why didn't I see traces on your face?"

Chu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment and said, "What traces?"

Ji Qingyi opened his mouth, then tilted his head to look at Chu Xiaoyao's neck and said, "You see that your face is not your own skin now, and then you put on a mask, there will definitely be a trace, and then you can tear off the skin along this trace."

Chu Xiaoyao scratched his head, thinking to himself where he had heard these crooked theories from Qingyi, rolled his eyes and said, "Then if I let you see the traces of the skin on your face, wouldn't it be a goof?" If you can see it, then everyone else can see it. ”

Chu Xiaoyao's words can be regarded as expressing how stupid Ji Qingyi is, Ji Qingyi pursed her lips very unconvinced and said: "What do you mean that I can see that others can see it, I am not happy if you say that."

Ji Qingyi rolled his eyes at Chu Xiaoyao after speaking, Chu Xiaoyao glanced at Ji Qingyi and said, "This dough needs a professional potion to disappear."

Hearing this, Ji Qingyi pursed her lips and said, "Then can you make me a dough too?"

Chu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and then asked a little puzzled, "What kind of dough are you doing?"

Ji Qingyi winked at Chu Xiaoyao and said, "Be a thief and a thief."

Chu Xiaoyao rolled his eyes and said, "Haven't you usually looked at the bronze mirror?"

Ji Qingyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Naturally, it shines every day."

Chu Xiaoyao rolled his eyes again and said, "Then you don't know what you look like?"

Ji Qingyi touched his face and said, "I know that I look good, but if it is a face, I should be able to make a more beautiful face."

After Ji Qingyi finished speaking, he showed two rows of white front teeth at Chu Xiaoyao. Chu Xiaoyao rolled his eyes and said: "This face can't be pinched out casually, there needs to be a reference, for example, if you want me to pinch Hongchen's face, I can still pinch it for you, but if you ask me to pinch an ethereal face, I can't pinch it."

Ji Qingyi thought for a while and said, "You can pinch a nose that is smaller than mine, and then the mouth is a little thinner, the forehead is a little fuller, and the face is a little sharper."

After Ji Qingyi finished speaking, Chu Xiaoyao drooped his face and said, "Are you going to turn into a donkey face?"

Ji Qingyi was stunned for a moment, covered his face and said, "Why is it a donkey face?" Isn't that pretty dough? ”

Chu Xiaoyao took a step back and said, "...... Cheng, you want me to make one for you. ”

After Chu Xiaoyao finished speaking, he found that Ji Qingyi was still staring at him, and then he opened his mouth and said: "It's useless if you don't stare at me, I can't make a dough for you now, you still want to try to change your face in the prison?"

Ji Qingyi pouted, and then said to Chu Xiaoyao: "I'm thinking if we really go out, if we should change our face and do things."

Chu Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and said, "It's also possible to change your face, it's convenient."

Ji Qingyi sighed and said: "I don't think my appearance will bring disaster to the country and the people, it can be regarded as a fall of the city, why don't you have much peach blossom luck."

In other words, there seems to be no difference between bringing disaster to the country and destroying the people and overthrowing the city, right?

Chu Xiaoyao looked at Ji Qingyi with an extremely disgusted look, and then said to Ji Qingyi: "How much more peach blossom luck do you want?"

Ji Qingyi tilted her head and thought for a while: "When I took Hongchen to the street, many girls ran directly after Hongchen, and no old man chased me on the street."

Chu Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, Hongchen is indeed very beautiful, he thinks it is very good-looking when a man sees it, not to mention those ordinary women, who have long faces, red lips and white teeth like a fox.

Seeing that Chu Xiaoyao didn't speak, Ji Qingyi tilted his head to look at him and said, "Hey, I'm talking to you, what do you think?"