"Qiao girl, let me ask you, if you are given a chance, do you want to become more beautiful?" Qin Yuelou asked Qiao Nu.

When Qiao Nu heard this, her eyes flashed with hope, she nodded busily, and even forgot to say it for a while.

"Are you willing to abandon the looks you gave you by your parents?" Qin Yuelou continued to ask Qiao Nu.

"The look my parents gave me... Even my parents want to snatch the marriage that should belong to me, so what do I have to be nostalgic for the looks given by my parents?" Qiao Nu snorted weakly, "Even my father and my mother have to say that I am an out-and-out ugly person when they see my face, ugly like a monster... Shouldn't parents love their children?

Sir, unlike you, I have such a beautiful skin and bones, you must not have been discriminated against because of your appearance when you were a child, right?"

Hearing this, Qin Yuelou lowered her head and shook her head: "Qiao girl, people discriminate against you, not because of your fault, but because the people who discriminate against you are at fault, whether you are beautiful or ugly, tall or short, fat or thin, there will always be people who use your physical defects to attack you and laugh at you, in order to satisfy your own distorted psychological happiness,

When I was twelve or thirteen years old, I was very short and fat at that time, I was one meter six tall and one hundred and sixteen, fat like a ball, and I was ridiculed and bullied by many gangsters in the school, but I couldn't beat them at that time, even if I grew up later, I didn't avoid it, because no matter what, those people can find a way to laugh,

But now it's different, I can beat them, I can even crush them to ashes, but I don't have a way to crush them."

Because, now my name is Qin Yuelou.

"Sir, you... Is there such a past?" Qiao Nu couldn't believe it.

"Yes, there will always be people who will find ways to find fun from others in the form of bullying and ridicule, so as to satisfy their own psychology, and then when I grow up, sometimes I can meet those people who bullied me back then, I also want to take the opportunity to beat those people, and I will also take the opportunity to open the map cannon to ridicule, or not show them good face and walk directly, and directly face and scold...

But... It's like a wound you've been wounded before, the scars will always heal, but they will leave scars, and when you see scars like that, you will remember that those are the memories of the humiliation of the past.

You will hate in your heart why you didn't be tough, why you didn't take revenge, why you didn't get justice for yourself, but some things have an expiration date, don't they?" Qin Yuelou shook her head, and apologized to Qiao Nu with a somewhat bitter expression,

"I'm not very good at comforting, I'm sorry, Miss Joe."

"No, sir, you are willing to tell your past, and the little girl will understand what you mean."

"Qiao Nu, it's not embarrassing to be beaten and beaten back, but there are always some things in this world that will reverse black and white, and once some people take a wrong step, they will never be able to turn back, I'm glad you didn't go that far, but I don't want you to go that far, so I think about making you more beautiful." Qin Anyi said, and a brush appeared in his hand.

"What do you mean, sir?" Qiao Nu didn't understand what Qin Anyi meant.

"Qiao Nu, let me tell you straight to the point, Zhang Huo may die because of you, at that time, if you want to take revenge, I won't stop you, but if you can't find yourself after revenge, and then cause more damage and hurt the innocent, then I won't completely send you into reincarnation,

Therefore, using this method of painting the skin to make you beautiful is my compensation in advance."

Qin Yuelou has calculated around [Female Ghost Tears] until now, no matter how he invests in the variables, Zhang Huo will die, and Qiao Nu will also transform into an extreme cathode evil, and then slaughter most of the townspeople in Babao Town, Qin Yuelou is not unable to stop it, but he will be hindered and stopped by others at the moment of stopping it anyway.

Even though he had four zombie ancestors trying to make bodies, he would still be trapped by people.

In the face of a strong enemy like Qin Yuelou, as long as he is not just facing it head-on and trying his best to restrain him, it is easy to say that it is easy to calculate the heavenly machine, but there must be a mistake in the hundred secrets, so if there is a mental calculation or an unintentional situation, it will be calculated

They will only be aware when they are calculated.

Sometimes, you can't even do what you do.

The heavenly reversal against Yu Shi Yuelou has begun.

Just like a net of heaven and earth, Qin Yuelou was gradually wrapped and surrounded, unable to change it, and powerless to change it.

Because the mandate of heaven is difficult to do, I know that the mandate of heaven is difficult to violate.

When Qiao Nu heard this, she was stunned for a long time, but then she also lowered her head and laughed sadly.

"Sir can not look down on me because of my ugliness, it is already the greatest blessing in my life, if that is a sure thing, then Sir please make me beautiful, before he dies with this face that even my parents do not love,

That soul is gone, and he should die again with a good-looking face."

Qin Anyi listened, sighed, and his mana was drummed, erasing Qiao Nu.

Two hundred chapters ago, after the painted skin demon Ren Pipa was supported to death by the thirteen young people, he turned into a secret technique called [Painted Skin Technique] as a reward for achieving the achievement.

In the world where this secret art comes from, there is a class of people called [Leather Painters], who can reshape people's muscles and bones, change their appearance, and even change their lives with a single paintbrush.

The reason why the heavenly machine of the uncertain river is called uncertain is because there are many ways and means to disturb the fixed number, such as physiognomy, bone phase and bone weight, palmistry and palm prints, divination variables, and magical spells...

But the terrible thing about the uncertain river is that it can always take advantage of the situation to push short-term goals in the direction it needs.

"What your parents gave you wasn't really bad, but... It's just not arranged in a good way." Qin Yuelou drew eyebrows for Qiao Nu and said.

Then the pen walks the dragon and snake, not writing, but painting, a few strokes outline like cloud brocade and juan pattern, wave your hand, smudge a little style.

Qiao Nu originally remembered it in his heart, so he reproduced it, but he carefully adjusted the proportions of the permutations and combinations, just like makeup, to promote his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

"As for people, in fact, there are two kinds of good-looking, one is the first look of the amazing good-looking, this kind of human bones and skin are good, and the other is the charm of ingenuity, the former is a delicate combination, and the latter is a combination of slightly inferior or slightly inferior points.

But no matter how good-looking a person is, if his soul is not beautiful, it is just a vain, although people are visual animals, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, but if he is a person, he can't escape the decay of color and love relaxation."

Qin Yuelou felt it and said, and finally the stroke of genius put on a beautiful mole, and it was a wonderful pen.

"I've repainted your skin, and you're not satisfied with looking at yourself in the mirror." Qin Yuelou put away her paintbrush and handed a mirror to Qiao Nu.

Qiao Nu couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, and took the mirror tremblingly, she looked at the face in the mirror, but her expression was not happy.

The woman in the mirror is like a fresh and elegant plain white lotus, her eyebrows are like fine willows, and her eyes are like peach blossoms.

"So I... It turns out that I... Can I look this too?" Qiao Nu touched her face, a little incredulous, and her eyes were full of tears.

The memories of being bullied and unwilling to be humiliated because of their appearance in the past came to my heart, and tears gathered more and more.

It's just that this tear is still a little bit off before it can drip from it.

「···」 Qin Yuelou was stunned.

I don't know when he started, he was also bound to [Birth of Female Ghost Tears], which was something he didn't calculate when he was divining.

"Wuding River, Wuding River, there is really you." Qin Yuelou laughed dumbly, but this laughter was full of self-deprecation for herself.

If it is said that the arithmetic master has a realm, then Qin Yuelou can probably divide it into [see the mountain is a mountain, see the water is water], then [see the mountain is not a mountain, see the water is not water], and finally [see the mountain is still a mountain, see the water is still water].

He is only on the surface of the art of divination, but he has not delved into the roots, and he has not glimpsed the deep changes of the uncertain river, so he will become a promoter without realizing it.

"Hahahahaha, I thought I had mastered the art of divination

In Samadhi, it can be called entering the house, original... It's just that I'm sitting in the well and watching the sky, hahahaha, that's it." Qin Yuelou laughed self-deprecatingly, but his left hand was still pinching,

"But thank you so much, Wudinghe, it's endless fun to fight with the sky, although I have been a pusher, but because of you, I can go further."

He was able to realize that [Qin Yuelou is the biggest variable in this world], he can only borrow them to push the boat down the river and add fuel to the fire, but he can never control their fate.

"Why can't you control us? Just because we are alien souls, we are not the people who should exist in this world, this is our biggest disadvantage, [Qin Yuelou]'s fate can only cover up part of my [Qin Anyi]'s fate, but our every move is the embodiment of the butterfly effect." Qin Yuelou thought in his heart.

The butterfly effect of a past life can be condensed into one sentence [A butterfly can flap its wings on a flower and cause a hurricane in the Caribbean. 】

And the [Qin Anyi] of the Alien Soul is not the soul of this realm, he just replaced the original thirteen young doves occupying the magpie's nest traverser.

At a deep level, according to the law of conservation of energy, the stowaways who travel through are variables, because whether it is the quantum level or any other level, the travelers are additional [energy].

Exceeding the limit within the prescribed quota is not necessarily a good thing, the [energy] of the traversers breaks the conservation and exists, so it triggers the [butterfly effect] to produce a plot.

In other words, in order to observe the conservation of energy, the world may want to erase these variables, or want to use these variables to go to the next level, or play a game with the big guy who can wrestle with the world itself, so that its plan can be realized.

It's like "Fighting the Sky", a certain Emperor Yan as a traverser, although he upgraded and fought monsters and changed the map along the way, which made everyone when he was young excited, and made Mo bully the young man poor, but regardless of the content and looking at the ending, the final result was... Emperor Yan soared, and then brought a new opportunity to become an emperor for the Douqi Continent.

It's like... The aura recovery of the Douqi Continent version is average.

It's like "The Respect of the First World", you are powerful in doing the game, seeking emptiness for subtraction, and seeking that Tao fruit.

It's like an infinite stream of heavenly streams, how many reincarnation squads have entered the unrecognizable plot world of the magic change? How many protagonists of the Heavenly Streams have seized the opportunity? If you take something from this world and go to another world, you will become more and more huge as a "butterfly".

The plot serves for the sake of it, but the traversers serve the plot, and the profiteers are not necessarily themselves.

After all, everything that fate has given has been secretly marked with a price.

As butterflies, the traversers have become variables, and they have also become an uncontrollable chess piece in the hands of the heavenly machines or fates of various worlds, and all the actions of the traversers are for the benefit of a mastermind behind the scenes.

"And I'm the butterfly, we're the butterfly, we're the butterflies, we're the huge butterflies, and we're the huge hurricanes that have taken off this world..." The arithmetic Yuelou has an understanding.

The book "Bu" in his hand was also unwinded, and the content of it was also understood, but these were not enough, Qin Yuelou also took out other books.

"Zhou Yi", "Lianshan", "Returning to Tibet"···

He absorbed the knowledge, and other understandings arose in his heart.

Then, the copper coin is thrown.

Throw six times in a row.

"Mine Tun Hexagram?"

The copper coins on the ground were not taken care of, and he took out three more copper coins and threw them six times in a row.

"Kan is a water hexagram?"

Again.

"Zeshui Trapped Hexagram?"

Again.

"Hexagrams?"

These four hexagrams can be called the sixty-four hexagrams and the four fierce hexagrams.

The twelve copper coins on the ground are displayed on the ground, and you can detect bad luck just by looking at them, not to mention that these copper coins on the ground are arranged like a simple word for "death".

Qin Yuelou was not calculated for herself, but for Qiao Nu.

I saw Qin Yuelou stretch out his hand and take it lightly, and then took it out of the copper coin

A mass of invisible and intangible substance.

"Although the hexagram can be used as an omen, it can also be used as an omen to avoid evil, and I take in this omen, which is the best of luck and evil." Qin Yuelou realized in his heart.

When the bad omen is emptied, good luck will naturally come, and this is the time to break it.

Qin Yuelou threw the copper coin again, naturally satisfied in his heart, and then pointed out.

The tricky eye in the palm opened, and then broke, and it took the place of Qin Yuelou to bear the undeserved backlash of the Wuding River.

"Qiangua, Yuan Henry Zhen, a designated luck, this is a good fortune, a designated luck." Qin Yuelou didn't care about the trickery in his palm, he just said to himself.

Qiao Nu's hexagram is a trigram, and Qin Yuelou is to fix the fortune of this trigram.

Yuan, Shi Ye; Heng, Tong also; Li, and also; Zhen, Masaya.

It is said that the virtue of this hexagram has the nature of pure yang, and it can naturally give birth to all things with yang energy, and obtain the beginning and prosperity, which can make the harmony of the nature of things, each has its own benefits, and can make things strong and chaste to the end.

Qin Yuelou had calculated before, even if he didn't do it, Qiao Nu would be gone, he could only collect the remnant soul and send it to reincarnation, this is the fate of Qiao Nu after the tears of the female ghost.

However, the fate of this [Soul Flying Scattered] was directly changed by Qin Yuelou, and it was forcibly fixed as the auspicious luck of the Qiangua, although it could only last for twelve hours, as long as it could avoid the current [Soul Flying Scattered], it was enough.

This is a designated shipment.

"Now, let's go and save Zhang Huo together, you won't be gone, and I won't be trapped." Qin Yuelou put the books in the warehouse, looking at Qiao Nu's worried look, Qin Yuelou followed leisurely.

"Look at the mountains are not mountains, look at the water is not water...

It's a lot of fun to fight with the sky."