Chapter 642: Rapid Aging

"You said you were our master?" Yi Zhangyi glanced at the girl, and then said, "Don't mind if we go into the house and have a look!"

"Can't you tell if I'm lying?" said the girl.

"Huh......"

One sentence woke up the person in the dream, Yi Zhangyi almost forgot that he still had this skill, sure enough, when he was chatting with this girl just now, he didn't think that she was lying, so in other words, it was...... This girl is her own master?

This ...... It's too bloody, isn't it?

It's unimaginable, it's unimaginable, my master is on par with such a beautiful girl in front of me!

"Master!"

Yi Zhangyi didn't want to verify whether there was Shiva in Shiva's house anymore, because he would first trust his own judgment, no matter how her appearance changed, he could judge the truth of what she said.

"How did you become the way you are now?" Yi Zhangyi asked puzzled.

Presumably Lin Ziye also had this idea, so Yi Zhangyi asked on his behalf.

"Master, I look like this!" Shiva's face was full of confidence, and he said to Yi Zhangyi: "Didn't Master say that Master has always been born beautiful, but you guy, you only believe what you see with your eyes, and don't believe in your Master's words!"

Speaking of this, Shiva also deliberately pinched Yi Zhangyi's cheek with his hand.

That's right, it was pinched, and it was very vigorous, which made Yi Zhangyi feel a trace of pain.

Yi Zhangyi refused to do this, because this kind of action only allowed Lin Ziye to attack him, not Shiva or anyone else.

But having said this, Yi Zhangyi couldn't help but say that when this Shiva's hand swept over his cheek, the feel was excellent, and before the cheek suffered pain, at least for a moment, he enjoyed the comfort given by Shiva's fingers.

"Master, you have so much strength!"

Yi Zhangyi did not directly take Shiva's hand away from his face, but said to Shiva more flatteringly.

"Hmph, do I have a lot of strength!"

Shiva's hand was removed from Yi Zhangyi's face, and then asked angrily.

Yi Zhangyi smiled in her heart, knowing that she would take the initiative to let go of her hand when she heard her words.

Women, who doesn't like gentleness, a woman with a lot of strength doesn't necessarily have how gentle, I think Shiva will think that Yi Zhangyi's words are sarcastic that he is not gentle enough, in fact, Yi Zhangyi really has this intention.

"No, Master, you completely misunderstood, the strength is completely a compliment to you, think about it, what is so good about those women who can't even twist the bottle cap, others have to worry about everything, what about the apprentice, my favorite are those girls who can take care of themselves!"

Yi Zhangyi explained.

When Yi Zhangyi said this, his heart was extremely upset, because the object of what he said was not someone else, but his master, Shiva, who was half a hundred years old, but now looked like a girl in her twenties.

Hearing this, Shiva really let go of his resentment and laughed, "Even if you kid can speak, I will forgive you, master!"

Lin Ziye was a little jealous when he watched from the sidelines, because playing with Yi Zhangyi had always been his own patent, and at this time, he was snatched away by someone else, and this opponent was a young and beautiful girl who was enough to compare with himself, how could he not be jealous?

But jealousy is jealousy, you have to endure when you should endure, Lin Zi Yexin said, there is still one foot left in the plan, so I will temporarily endure this minute and a half, and wait until the plan is completed, and then settle this account with Shiva!

Thinking of this, Lin Ziye sank down, and then changed his expression and said to Shiva: "Where is this Master, this is obviously Sister!"

Lin Ziye's flattering expression is as good as Yi Zhangyi's, and Yi Zhangyi knows that she is doing something against her will even if she doesn't have the ability to lie detectors.

"In comparison, Xiao Ye is still the cutest, my sister likes you!"

Shiva bowed his head slightly and said to Lin Ziye.

After Shiva suddenly became a woman, her originally low height suddenly rose a lot, even more than half a head of Lin Ziye, but slightly shorter than Yi Zhangyi.

For this, Lin Ziye didn't dare to agree in his heart, and said that even if this Shiva is not a monster, there must be a demon law, otherwise it would not be like this!

"Seeing that Xiao Ye is so obedient, Master will explain the truth of the matter to you clearly!"

Shiva sank his throat and said, "The cause of the incident is the thousand-year-old painting that you stole this time......

Then Shiva recounted the incident to the two of them for about five minutes, and it was probably like this.

Shiva and the Sonic King were originally friends and good partners in the foreign organization, in a mission, the two found an ancient painting, when they saw the ancient painting, the two were attracted by the beauty of the painting on the ancient painting, although the ancients' painting skills have not reached the level of the current photo, but when the two saw the beauty on the painting, they did not have this feeling, they were all attracted by the beauty of the painting, they were amazed, how can there be such a beautiful person in the world.

Then, the two put the painting away, and the next morning, something unexpected happened: when they got up and looked in the mirror, they both found that their faces had become withered, and their bodies as a whole looked like an old lady over half a hundred years old, and they were puzzled, so they carefully recalled what had happened in the past few days, and finally, they both pointed their fingers at the ancient painting.

The two believe that what happened to them must be caused by this ancient painting, which has always had a kind of magic, as if it was constantly absorbing their youth and vitality.

Now that the target has been locked, how can the two of them not continue to investigate?

No, the two of them directly re-unfolded the ancient painting on the table to see what was going on!

However, when they unfolded the painting again, the content of the picture suddenly changed.

The beauty is gone, replaced by a child with a red flower in his hand.

"What's going on?" Shiva asked the Sonic King.

"I want to ask you!" the Sonic King also asked Shiva.

How could this beauty become a child, strange, strange!

"By the way, it must have absorbed our vitality, otherwise she wouldn't have become smaller!" Shiva said to the Sonic King, "Look again, isn't the red flower in this child's hand exactly what the beauty took before, so this child is the beauty!"

"Hehe, don't say that there is no scientific basis for this, even if there is, since this has happened, then, how can we regain our youth?"

The Sonic King said in despair.

The Sonic King kept looking in the mirror, as if disgusted with his appearance, and from time to time he stroked his cheek with his hand, as if trying to smooth out the folds on his face with his fingers, but it was in vain.

Shiva, like the Sonic King, was experiencing this kind of thing for the first time, and of course he didn't know how to do it, but Shiva had always been smarter than the Sonic King, and it didn't take long for him to think of a feasible solution.

"Let's tear it off, it might have some effect!" Shiva said, looking at the painting.

"No, if it doesn't work, aren't we going to be so old forever?" said the Soundwave King with tears in his face.

"But do you have any good idea, don't tell me that crying can solve everything!" Shiva took things down a lot at this time, and since this is already the case, no matter how painful it is, it will not help!

"Anyway, I don't care, you can't tear this painting!"

After saying that, the Sound Wave King directly picked up the painting, "In order to prevent you from having any intentions on this painting, I will save this painting, don't think about taking it back!"

Just when the Sonic King finished speaking, the thousand-year-old painting suddenly appeared with purple light, directly covering the Sonic King, and after the light, a young and beautiful girl appeared in front of him, no, this is no one else, this is clearly the younger Sonic King.

The Sonic King and Shiva are about the same age, both thirty-one or twelve years old, but after the baptism of this thousand-year-old painting, this Sonic King seems to be more than ten years younger than the previous state, if you look at the current state, this can be said to be rejuvenation.

"You...... You're here!"

Shiva looked at the Sonic King in amazement, puzzled by what had just happened.

"Ah......h

Not only was Shiva surprised by this, but even the Sonic King was surprised by the changes that had taken place in him, and he didn't know how to answer Shiva's question for a while.

"I'm young, I'm young!"

The Sonic King was overjoyed and said to Shiva, "Look, I'll just say that this painting can't be torn off, and now, this painting not only changes me back to my original form, but also makes me younger, no, no, I ...... Wrong, sister, it's my sister who is wrong, I shouldn't have argued with you just now, at that time, it was because my sister was too impulsive, because the relationship between appearance was unacceptable, so I collided with my sister, no, this painting, I'll give it to you, presumably you can also get young because of this!"

Speaking of which, the Sonic King handed the painting to Shiva, with the good intention that Shiva could also touch the blessings of the painting, and adjust his youth forward for about twenty years.

But when the painting fell into Shiva's hands, something even more incredible happened.

Shiva became younger, but the Sonic King returned to his original form, and became a withered old man.

"I'm young too......" Before Shiva could celebrate his rebirth, he noticed the condition of the Sonic King and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you...... Getting old again?"

"What, this is happening!"

The Sonic King immediately looked in the mirror and found that he had been beaten back to his original form, as Shiva had said, and that he had a face that he did not want to see.