"Now these people outside are all looking for me with a piece of paper and a portrait. ”

Chen Fan lowered his eyes and said, "So the method is simple, as long as I can change my appearance, I can avoid Wen Yuan's reward." ”

"Change your appearance?"

Ning Shuang was stunned and said, "There is such a law as changing one's appearance, but it is extremely rare. ”

"Moreover, even if this kind of law is the simplest one, it is easy for people to see through it, not to mention, at least it requires the cultivation of the peak of the Spirit Condensation Realm to be cultivated. ”

The spirit is the foundation of the human body, so as long as you master a special method, you can manipulate your own spirit to change your appearance, even your body shape and weight.

But the pinnacle of the Spirit Condensation Realm is the threshold for using this kind of method, at least to let the power of the spirit spread throughout the body.

There are indeed many kinds of advanced techniques in Ning Shuang's memory, and this kind of magic is not uncommon, but even if Chen Fan's strength is further advanced now, he can't practice.

"yes. ”

Hearing Ning Shuang say this, Chen Fan seemed to have known the answer a long time ago, and he was unexpectedly calm.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

His reaction made Ning Shuang faintly feel uneasy.

In the dark, a trace of firmness flashed in the young man's dark eyes, and he slowly spoke: "The method is also simple..."

"Self-disfigurement!"

"What?"

Ning Shuang was shocked when he heard this, and said: "Chen Fan, parents of body hair and skin, I don't allow you to hurt yourself!"

Her feelings for Chen Fan are as concerned as a mother, although Ning Shuang naturally cannot be Chen Fan's mother, but at the same time as she gave birth to the will, there was already a feeling embedded in it.

"If there was another way, I certainly wouldn't do it. ”

Chen Fan's words were full of helplessness, and he said in a low voice: "But what can I do, now I don't have enough ability to deal with the current situation." ”

"This time it's just good luck that I met an opponent who can handle it, and I got this information from him. ”

His palms clenched slowly, his chest filled with humiliation, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"If I don't, I'm dead!"

Chen Fan's voice was trembling, and his invisible face was awe-inspiring.

"Wen family, Wen Yuan, dare to force you to such a point!"

In the cold words of the condensation, there is also a condensation of the killing intent of the cold.

At this moment, she had already sworn in her heart that no matter what Chen Fan thought, she would definitely not let go of Wen Yuan in the future.

"This life of mine was saved by Wen Qing and you, I promised her that I would never break my promise, if you are really good for me, please respect my wishes. ”

Chen Fan struggled to recall Wen Qing's face in his mind, and forcibly suppressed the resentment and killing intent in his heart.

"Chen Fan, you..."

Ning Shuang's words trembled, and the depression and hatred in Chen Fan's heart now were no less than her, but as the young man said.

He promised Wen Qing that he couldn't go back.

"I see. ”

In order not to make Chen Fan's heart even more entangled, Ning Shuang gritted his teeth and agreed to him.

"You wait for me here. ”

Chen Fan took out the Yin-Yang Stone from his arms and put it in place.

Before Ning Shuang could call out to stop him, his body was ethereal, and he had already disappeared into the bamboo forest.

...

"Whew..."

In the bamboo forest, there was a heavy breathing sound.

Chen Fan's hand holding the bone sword was trembling slightly.

He deliberately left Ning Shuang's side, just because he didn't want her to feel his next pain.

Tick.

Chen Fan's hand left the hilt of the bone sword, and as soon as he grasped the blade, a heart-piercing pain suddenly came, and blood flowed down the sword body...

Gradually, he raised his bone sword and aimed the tip of it at his cheek.

At this time, Chen Fan closed his eyes, and his mind recalled the decision when he chose to commit suicide.

The current situation, although also dire, is much better than it was then.

At the very least, he still has a chance to resist.

Thinking like this, Chen Fan overcame the fear in his heart, and then, the tip of the sword pierced his cheek.

"Ahh

He couldn't help but let out a low roar.

Gritting his teeth, Chen Fan exerted force, and the tip of the sword slashed down again.

In the darkness, blood continued to run down the boy's cheeks, dripping on his clothes, and some down his neck and into his chest.

Chen Fan endured the pain, and after a long time, he immediately felt numbness.

He tried very hard, because if it weren't to the extent that the skin was open, he could still see the similarities in comparison with the portrait.

Now every scratch on his face can't help but be engraved on his face, and it falls on Chen Fan's heart.

It tells Chen Fan an eternal truth.

In this world, if you don't have enough strength, you can only be humiliated by others, like mustard, and you will be wiped out at any time.

The pain made his heart quickly harden.

...

Early in the morning, at dawn.

Chen Fan couldn't see what his face had become at this time, he could only feel that the wound on his face was no longer bleeding.

But at this time, his face must be covered with blood, and it is extremely hideous.

He glanced at the reddened bone sword and the bloodstained ground beneath his feet.

Only then did he return to the position where he had previously placed the Yin-Yang Stone.

Even if it is temporarily unable to receive sufficient sunlight here, the Yin Yang stone body still changes back to pitch black.

He took out a pot of water from the stone and sprinkled it on his face.

There was a burning pain from the wound on his face, but Chen Fan's expression did not change at all.

Until he had almost cleaned all the blood on his face.

At this time, a soft breeze blew through the bamboo forest.

Chen Fan held the Yin-Yang Stone in his hand, and a heavy voice gradually came from it.

"It's all because of my misjudgment that things have become what they are now..."Chen Hao said reproachfully.

"Nope. ”

Chen Fan shook his head and said, "It's because I thought about this world too simply before. ”

"Now that things have come to this point, I won't say anything superfluous. ”

"Your face is difficult to heal by ordinary means, but if you use the power of this Yin and Yang Spirit Statue on the Mortal Continent, you can restore your original appearance. ”

Chen Hao said, but he didn't feel the slightest joy from Chen Fan.

After all, once the Yin Yang Spirit Statue is born, it is something that the four overlords on the Tongfan Continent will use all their means to fight for.

With today's Chen Fan, there is no hope at all.

"Hmm. ”

Chen Fan nodded lightly and said, "Instead of thinking about this matter now, let's think about how to deal with the next thing first." ”

As the words fell, he sat down on the spot, using the power of his whole body to catalyze the healing of the wound on his face.

The short words made Chen Hao's heart shake.

Because he felt... In this short night, Chen Fan seemed to have become a different person.

He became incredibly realistic...

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