The forty-eighth episode angrily kills the face-stealing thief

"There is a Mr. Mask in the Hades Palace, who loves to collect Facebook in his life, and he has to draw and keep the handsome men and women in the souls of hell. The face thief said, "So far, he has drawn 23,899,990,000 faces." There will be one of these portraits that resembles you, and you have to go there and ask for it, and there will be one that suits you. ”

"What?" exclaimed.

"At this point, there is no other good way. The facestealer said, "Go and try your luck!"

"Damn!" Ermao was obviously not satisfied with this method. But the thought that he was still a handsome person in hell gave me a little comfort in my heart!

"Wow cool! I'm pretty good!" Ermao asked the face thief.

"That's absolute!" the face-stealing thief took the opportunity to curry favor with him: "Although you are not handsome in the yang world, you are fashionable and peculiarly dressed, especially your hairstyle, which is absolutely not seen in the underworld." You're definitely in the middle of hell!Alas, it's a pity ......!"

"What is a pity?" Ermao didn't need to ask, he knew what he sighed.

"Nothing!" the face-stealing thief regretted that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and it was too late to cover it up. was slapped twice by Ermao.

"Damn! If Lao Tzu didn't lose this face, I would be the best in hell!" Ermao just thought about it, and he would get a little short-term comfort in the depths of his heart!

"It's the best! That's definitely the best!" When will the face-stealing thief never forget the flattery, who let him steal someone's face?

"You, you, how do I think you mean to let me go there and borrow or steal a fake face to fool people? Ermao was puzzled for a long time, and suddenly understood.

That's all there is to it. "The face thief is helpless.

"Ahh

"It's not all true!" the face-stealing thief said with sincere fear, "as long as you find the right one, it's still possible to grow with you." ”

"Damn!" Ermao was furious, and shouted with a blow to his fists: "Maybe! What is possible? Maybe it's just uncertain, who are you fooling? I'm such a handsome guy and let me wear a mask all day long to count a ball! No, no, no!" Ermao was furious.

"It's better to have a mask than nothing!" said the face-stealer timidly, "Look how ugly you look now!"

"Damn!" Ermao raised his hand and slapped the face-stealing ghost, knocking him to the ground: "I'm ugly! I don't blame you for being ugly?

"Why did you beat me? People are telling the truth, and besides, it's not your own face!"

"It's too!" Ermao felt that what the face thief said was the truth. Look at the face that grows on someone else's head, I really can't bear to fight again,

"How could I hit myself in the face?" Ermao turned his palm and looked at it, and he didn't think it was appropriate. This is cheaper than the face-stealing thief.

Calm down and think to herself, Ermao felt that although this face-stealing ghost didn't know whether to live or die. But there is some truth to what he said. He hesitated for a long time and said, "Even if you say that it is possible, according to what you say, to search for and find among these tens of billions of portraits, isn't it tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack? Besides, it is not certain that people will let them or not, and whether they will give it or not!"

"More than that," said Piggy, "If you want to go to the Hades Palace, you must go back the same way, so is it equivalent to breaking through the level again!"

"Ahh

"And," Piggy continued, "Even if you get the face that matches you and come back again, Hades may not sit idly by and let you come and go freely!"

"What can he do?" Ermao became unconvinced when he became capable, which is called the boldness of the artist.

"Then it will be a lot of hard work!" said Piggy.

"Don't be afraid!" Pig looked at Ermao's confident speech, and he doubted his courage.

"With your current skills, it won't be a problem to break through. Pig said.

"Then what are you worried about?" Ermao asked.

"What I'm most worried about is what if you get back the face mask and what if it doesn't match you? You have to know that the blood type of the Daoist people, which one of the genes does not match, will reject itself, and in the end, it will still end in failure!" Ermao suddenly felt hopeless again. Emotions instantly became unstable again.

"So I'm so ruined with such a handsome face? I, how can I see people, I? You....you say I... I haven't looked for a daughter-in-law yet, so I've become like a ghost!" he was so discouraged that he wanted to die or live, and he cried to death.

"Isn't it a ghost!" the face-stealing ghost simply didn't know whether to live or die. It's all about to happen, and I can't forget the happy mouth.

"Isn't it true that you can become like this?" You still laugh at Lao Tzu!" Ermao looked extremely uncalm and moody! He lifted the face-stealing ghost who was shrunk on the ground and said, "You say, what are you stealing my face for? Who instructed you? Why are you here here?"

"No, no, no one instructed me," the face stealer was so frightened that he peed on the ground: "I'm just a guy on duty here, someone else stole my face a few days ago, and I can't help but steal your face again today!"

"So you, you're also a handsome person?" Whenever Ermao can't help but be curious.

"It's not handsome, it's a little bit better than you... When the face thief thinks of the face that was stolen in the past, he can't help but be complacent, maybe this is the vanity of people.

"What?" Ermao was furious: "You are more handsome than me?"

"A little, just a little!" the facestealer gestured with half a finger.

"Bah!" Ermao scolded: "Why do you want to steal my face if you want to look good?"

"I said it, my face was stolen just like you. "The face-stealing thief is still competitive, haunted by the past.

"Damn!" Ermao locked the throat of the face-stealing ghost with one hand, and pressed the other hand against his chin, wanting to tear off the face that once belonged to him himself.

"Wait, wait!," said the face-stealer, "Are you sure you want your face back?"

"Less nonsense! How can I live without a face?"

"That's good!" said the face-stealer, "let go of your hand, and I'll give you a solution." ”

"You?" said Ermao.

"Since it doesn't belong to me, you can take it back!"

"What you said is true?" Ermao couldn't believe it.

"It's true! I'll give it back to you!"

"Then you tell me how to get my face down!" Ermao was very happy.

"That's nature!"

Ermao let go of the face-stealing thief, and the face-stealing thief went straight to the drowning pool and used the water as a mirror to take a look at the current appearance, and then sighed and said, "See my face again!"

He turned around and said to Ermao very calmly: "In hell, once a person is stolen by someone else, it is not a crime for him to steal someone else's. It's fair not to pay it back to you. It's a pity ......!"

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity you're not from hell!"

"How do you know the Dao?" Ermao asked.

"None of this matters anymore. The face-stealer said, "When I die, you must take your face off so that it does not break it and leave a scar!"

"You're going to die?" Ermao didn't believe it.

"Like you said, what is the meaning of living without a face?"

"Alas!" Ermao couldn't help but sigh. I don't know why, a feeling of pity hit my heart leisurely at that moment. Then, he put his finger on the face thief's chin, and with a little force, he had already penetrated the flesh for three minutes, and in a swoop, he tore off a whole face that was bloody and ...... eyes.

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