Chen Xiangbei rubbed his eyes, making sure that he was not mistaken, and the turbulent waves in his heart were even more turbulent.

The second pair of skin revealed by his brother was the same as that carved out of a mold of the Tsing Yi who sat high in the Ziluan Palace.

The similarity between the two is at least more than 80%.

But Chen Xiangbei didn't show this surprise, but stopped the action of picking up vegetables, looked at the skin that fell on the table, and then looked at the brother.

"Just take a beating?"

"How else do you want to?" The man sighed.

Chen Xiangbei did not hesitate, grabbed the skin bag directly, and made a gesture to tear off a piece as a wrap and wrap it in a roast pigeon to nibble.

Seeing this, the man couldn't sit still.

Slippery, the human skin slipped out of Chen Xiangbei's hand and covered the man's body again.

He reverted back to his elegant and uproaring appearance.

"My good brother, that's how you treat your brother?

For your brother, you are angry, and you want to tear up your brother?

Do you know how expensive this skin is? ”

"Then I don't know, you said you were going to make me angry."

Chen Xiangbei was still unyielding, and he also played word games, looking like he had eaten this brother.

The man is helpless, this matter is indeed not authentic, and the person in front of him is his younger brother, so he can't be scolded!

There was no way, the man could only give in and bow his head to this flesh-and-blood brother.

"Okay, it's wrong for my brother, otherwise, there happens to be a fat gap here for my brother, so I will use it as compensation to make amends for your sins."

But Chen Xiangbei is not stupid, he will never trust this dear brother easily.

"Brother, you can believe in your brother again, this time you will not disappoint your brother!"

The man's affection was sincere, his body shook, and he sat directly next to Chen Xiangbei.

Seeing that the man was so sincere, Chen Xiangbei was really shaken.

In fact, when he went back to Xiao Wang's Mansion last time, his brother never treated him badly, and even the three thousand red silk at the bottom of his box was given by this brother.

Was it really just an accident last time?

"You speak first, I'll think about it."

Although Chen Xiangbei was very excited, his face was still iron-blue.

"Brother, don't worry, the compensation this time is not Zhao Wanbai!" The man laughed.

"Huh?" Chen Xiangbei's eyes moved slightly: "Who is that?" Empress? ”

"Brother, you've changed, why are you so good?"

“。。。。。。”

"Do you know the first emperor of the Great Zhou, Zhao Ji?"

Hearing this, Chen Xiangbei was struck by lightning, and his scalp was numb in an instant, and he thought that he had heard it wrong, so he asked again:

"What you're talking about, Zhao 。。。。。。 Zhao Ji? ”

"Not bad! It is the calligrapher who can do everything and create a thin gold body, Zhao Ji, the first emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty! ”

The man smiled slightly, and his eyebrows were full of nobility, which made people feel an illusion.

Dragon!

"Brother, can my brother trust you this time?"

Chen Xiangbei's cheeks twitched.

After all, the first emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty had already died and been buried in the imperial mausoleum, could it be that there was something wrong here?

At the same time, Chen Xiangbei is also judging the authenticity of this matter.

As a time-traveler, he had lost all the memories of his original owner, and if it weren't for the presence of this brother, he wouldn't even be able to figure out his identity.

Perhaps, what is the shocking secret?

That Emperor is not dead?

Of course, Chen Xiangbei will not be stupid enough to ask directly, which will definitely arouse men's suspicions, but through the means of side knocking, to test the credibility of this matter.

"That's natural, I'm completely sure of my brother!"

The man's tone was very firm, compared to the previous softness, it was a world of difference.

"And for my brother, I will teach you the great method of painting skin!"

"Painting the Skin?" Chen Xiangbei's heart moved.

This name sounds very awesome, you must know that the spells in the name of Dafa are generally not bad.

Right now, he is in a hurry to improve his cultivation, it's really timely rain!

Just as he wanted to ask in detail about the role of this Dafa, the man added, "What? Is this something you've always dreamed of? Now that my brother has promised to teach you, why do you still have a bitter face? But don't like it? ”

"Like! I love it so much! ”

In order not to make the man suspicious, Chen Xiangbei smiled like a familiar dog's head, and nodded again and again.

I wanted to ask for details about this Dafa, but the man's sentence "what you dream of" directly blocked his mouth.

"It's so dangerous, it's almost exposed." Chen Xiangbei was secretly happy in his heart.

At the same time, he had the idea of awakening his ontological memory.

As the situation in the palace becomes more and more complicated, there are pits everywhere, if you continue to touch it blindly, God knows when you will step on the thunder?

But how can we awaken the memory?

Thinking of this, Chen Xiangbei felt a deep headache.

Seeing that Chen Xiangbei finally showed a long-lost smile, the man's eyebrows slowly relaxed, and he was really an out-and-out demon who helped his brother.

I saw him take out a piece of jade similar to a magic weapon of inheritance from his arms and gently stick it to Chen Xiangbei's eyebrows.

Suddenly, the knowledge of the torrent poured into Chen Xiangbei's mind.

And Chen Xiangbei, who was born with strong mental power, quickly memorized all the words in his heart.

This painting skin Dafa, to put it bluntly, is the method of snatching away the skin, Xi Zhicheng can enter the realm of no phase, change the face and body bones at will, even if there is the blessing of the eye of the sky, it is difficult to detect, it is indeed the supreme supernatural power!

And if you can devour the human emperor, you can even seize its destiny of luck, so as to confuse the real with the false.

"How does it feel?" The man asked.

"Thank you, brother, for passing on my chance!"

Chen Xiangbei was excited, and took the initiative to say a cup of Wen Moutai to the man next to him.

At the same time, he remembered the skin that the man had shown just now, and his heart trembled slightly.

Could it be。。。。。。 That pair of skins just now is Zhao Kuangheng's father?

The legendary Emperor of the Great Zhou?

"As long as it is something you like, even if it is a star in the sky, my brother will pick it for you!"

The man looked at Chen Xiangbei deeply with the wooden gaze on the leather bag, and smiled slightly.

"Don't forget, there's another gift, I'll take you to pick it up now."

Chen Xiangbei, who had received the benefit, respectfully handed Wen Moutai to the man.

"Brother has worked hard, let's drink wine to moisten my throat first!"

The man lowered his sleeves.

"Don't worry, come back and drink again!"

The next moment, he suddenly turned into a huge flat skin, wrapped Chen Xiangbei in it, and disappeared into the restaurant out of thin air.

The two reappeared, already outside the imperial mausoleum dozens of miles north of Jingshi.

This place is one of the forbidden places that the Great Zhou ordered to prohibit approaching.

Just because.

Among them, there are the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty since the founding of the country.

For this reason, the guards of the emperor's mausoleum are still one of the strongest tiger troops in northern Xinjiang, and it is difficult to break into it!