Chapter 1029: The Art of Drawing Skin
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After leaving the hospital, Liu Lang's internal injuries were no longer serious.
However, being so far away that he could even destroy his own Ghost King Technique overnight, this kind of cultivation was definitely not something he could deal with.
I was silent all the way, and my mind was spinning like a spinning top.
The ghost followed Liu Lang's side, but he didn't say a word.
Walking out of the hospital and turning into a remote alley, Liu Lang looked at the sky and muttered, "It should be about the same, right?" â
Turning his head to look at the ghost, Liu Lang asked, "Sister ghost, can your skin painting technique also disguise me?" â
Although the ghost knew that Liu ** had an arrangement, after hearing this, he was still stunned: "Sect Master, what do you mean?" â
Liu Lang told the ghost about the strange hotel, and then also said his plan: "I want you to transform into He Xi's appearance, transform me into Feng Xin, and explore the inn called Turning Back." â
The ghost was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flickered: "Sect Master, although I have the skill of painting skin, I can't last long. â
"How long?"
"An hour at most."
"That's enough, the key is can you turn me into Feng Xin?"
The ghost pursed his lips and said, "I'll try it." â
Ten minutes later, two people came out of the alley.
The two of them held hands, and there was still a green on their faces.
The woman's face was strange, her brows furrowed slightly, and her face was puzzled.
The man was extremely curious, constantly stroking his face, and his eyes were also swept over the woman's face, and he sighed again and again: "Really, really?" â
"Sect, sect master, do you really want to do this?"
"Hmph, of course, I'm not a vegetarian either!"
Liu Lang has never seen it since the ghost inadvertently cultivated the painted skin, but when he saw it now, he was surprised and delighted.
The one who paints the skin is more advanced than the disguise technique.
No matter how realistic the disguise technique is, it can't hide its breath, and if there is a person with advanced cultivation, or even a dog's nose like Xiao Hei, it will definitely smell it at once.
But the painting skin is completely different, it is to transform his whole body up and down.
In other words, as long as possible, it will become another person completely, and even the breath and even the fox smell will be another person.
But because of this, the art of painting skin is extremely demanding, even extremely exhausting, and cannot be maintained for a long time.
The ghost himself knows how to draw skin, but it is only a skin, and it has not reached the point where he can draw as he likes.
It is precisely for this reason that although the ghost painted Liu Lang as Feng Xin, it was only his appearance.
Liu Lang's transformation is just a disguise technique in the ordinary sense.
But even so, it still made Liu Lang excited.
Liu Lang was like a child who had a novelty toy, looking left and right, up and down, and seeing that he had suddenly become another person, he couldn't help but sigh: "The weird art in this world is simply amazing, I only saw the art of painting skin on TV before, but I didn't expect that there really is." â
However, the ghost's painting technique is fundamentally different from that on TV.
The painted skin of the ghost is just a superb disguise technique, and there is no element of zĂ i harm.
Time was pressing, and Liu Lang didn't care about admiring himself and the ghosts, so he pulled the ghosts and ghosts to the inn and turned back soon.
However, as soon as he arrived at the door of the hotel, Liu Lang couldn't help but be stunned.
The hotel was pitch black, even the rare fluorescence it had had before, and the door was locked, as if it had been shut down.
Odd? Why is this closed?
Liu Lang was briefly excited after changing his appearance, and immediately calmed down, stared at the hotel for a while, and said to himself: "Does the other party know that I'm coming?" â
After the indirect confrontation on He Xi, although Liu Lang knew that the other party was powerful, and even the methods were extremely weird, which was unheard of by himself.
Liu Lang thought that after cultivating the ghost king technique, he also had a deeper understanding of the ghost method in the world, but at this time, he realized that he might have only touched the tip of the iceberg.
Especially when I accidentally turned out the notebook left by my grandfather, the ten-fold mountain mentioned in it was completely beyond my own cognition.
After a little silence, Liu Lang took the ghost to the locust tree outside the hotel, and just wanted to take a closer look at the locust tree, but his pupils contracted instantly, and he was stunned.
Seeing this, the ghost couldn't help but wonder: "Sect Master, the time to paint the skin is limited, why have you been staring at the telephone pole in a daze?" â
"Electricity, telephone poles?"
Liu Lang rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked again.
Damn, it's indeed turned into a telephone pole, and the locust tree is gone, gone.
Liu Lang took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the apprehension in his heart, nodded towards the ghost, and said in a low voice, "Go." â
The two of them came to the door of the hotel and knocked softly.
"Anyone?"
It was silent inside, and no one answered.
Liu Lang glanced at the ghost, pushed the door of the hotel hard, and found that although the hotel was not locked, for some reason, it couldn't be opened.
Frowning, Liu Lang was still a little unwilling, and knocked twice hard: "Is there anyone?" I, I'm Feng Xin, I, I brought my girlfriend here, my girlfriend is sick......"
Sou!
A gust of wind blew, and the door suddenly opened automatically, and the atmosphere suddenly became even more eerie.
"Oh? There you are? â
Before Liu Lang could enter, after the door opened automatically, a charming figure appeared in front of Liu Lang.
As soon as he heard this voice, Liu Lang's heart chuckled, and he secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough." â
However, when Liu Lang raised his head to look, his scalp immediately seemed to be blown up, his eyes suddenly widened, his face was incredulous, and even his voice became unnatural: "You, you are the proprietress of this hotel?" â
The proprietress is none other than Yan Bainu.
As the name suggests, the face is like snow, the appearance is very high, the black hair is like a waterfall slanted down, draped behind his shoulders, the figure is delicate and graceful, like a snake-like waist branch, so that any man has the urge to touch it.
After a brief blank in Liu Lang's mind, there was no impulse that a man should have.
"Y-Are you really the hostess of this inn?"
Liu Lang asked again without confirmation.
Yan Bainu smiled coquettishly, and said in a sweet voice: "Hehe, you obviously heard my voice, and you also took away the soul I collected, did you forget it so quickly?" â
His face changed suddenly, Yan Bainu's eyes suddenly became sad, like a hungry tiger pounced, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Lang's chest!
ps: I almost got tired and lay down at ten o'clock yesterday. The Chinese New Year was supposed to have a New Year's appearance, but from today onwards, let's temporarily have three shifts, it's too tiring. The addition of more has also changed slightly, with a weekly recommended ticket of 1,000 plus a chapter, a monthly pass of 100 plus a chapter, and a cumulative reward of 10,000 plus a chapter. All the additional chapters were released together in the early hours of Monday morning, just like this morning, so that the big guys can watch it happily. Happy New Year!