Chapter 5 – Painted Skin

Yangzi and Ledger had knocked on my door, urging us to go downstairs for breakfast, and it just so happened that I was very close to the door, and when I opened it, my face was still red and ripe apples.

"Hahaha, Xiao Er, you apply rouge!" As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ledger.

I yelled with all my might, "Get out!" and then explained casually, "It's too hot!" and I fanned my sleeves casually, pretending to be very hot.

"It's already winter, you're talking to me about it's hot, you're ......" Ledger pointed at the two of us, and said with a wicked smile, "Tut-tut!"

I was in a hurry and pushed him out of the room, but I turned him away. Hou Huo hurriedly pressed Mo Yu against the wall and said, "What happened last night, if you dare to say it, I beat you so much that you don't even know your mother!"

"I don't have a mother's ......" on mending the knife, who else but Mo Yu......

The second time I came to West Lake, there was no White Lady, only this period of black history that life was worse than death, okay West Lake goodbye, I never want to set foot here again.

Go back, Mo Yu used a secret technique to help me paste Xu Pu's face, and tried many times, except for Mo Yu to unravel the secret technique, anyone else can't tear it off, and it will not leave any traces of repair, even the edges and corners of the gaps are very obedient.

I felt like I had been cursed, and I couldn't breathe on my face, and I didn't know if my face would be affected in the future, what if it continued like this, what if my pores didn't get airy, I hope it wouldn't rot.

"Xu Tai, don't worry, it's like wearing a mask, and I opened a scar in a hidden place as an air outlet. "The ink feather sticks to my face.

"Is this made of rubber?" I smelled of no rubber, and there was a smell of blood.

"This is your father's human skin. ”

No wonder I felt weird and uneasy, this was leather! I fidgeted, my clenched palms began to sweat.

"Are you afraid?" Mo Yu asked me, "When Jiang Yanlan stepped on the blur of flesh and blood, he still calmly commanded the battle, why were you so timid in this life?"

"Who said I was scared? I didn't vomit when I dissected the corpse, which is a little meaning. "I forced myself to be calm.

Qing Jue didn't dare to enter the ancestral hall, he was afraid of seeing that familiar face, so he deliberately avoided it, but only Qing Jue was familiar with Xu Pu's every move here, and I couldn't learn it at all without his guidance.

For the time being, there is another question: I am incompatible with Xu Pu's height, is it possible to say that Xu Erye has developed a second time? This is also a bit unrealistic.

Saying that Mo Yu is a secret art is not covered, he turned on an illusion to maintain my height of 1.78 meters for three days, and my legs are a little shorter......

Yangzi invited Qing Jue to come in, and saw the "second master" sitting on the chair in front of the ancestral hall, and Qing Jue knelt down with weak legs.

"It's me, I'm Xu Tai, how about hehe, like. ”

"The second master won't finish laughing, at most it's a treacherous smile from the heart, and you haven't had the confident little two who have the chance to win. ”

So what do I do?

After the time, I and Qing Jue kept practicing in the ancestral hall, just like the second master walked with the momentum of the king's return, the majesty appeared, and he had a majestic and oppressive appearance; compared to the sitting posture of the second master, he was like a standing Hong Zhong under the Songhai mulberry field, the head did not droop, the neck did not twist, the shoulders did not shrug, the chest did not contain, the back was not hunched, the hips and knees were not bent, and in the process of talking, the second master was used to closing his eyes and listening not to talk too much, except for Chang Wu and Qing Jue, he always kept a distance from others.

also said a lot of Xu Pu's small problems, such as smoking always takes the middle one, likes to talk halfway, and so on......

Oh, by the way, remember to dye some gray hair.

Mo Yu instilled in me all the memories of Xu Pu and Chang Wu that night, and I am now ready for everything, but I lack the confidence to be cruel and numb. Perhaps, this will require me to improvise tomorrow.

Mo Yu tabooed Xu Pu's appearance, consciously did not sleep in the same room with me, so that I was much more relaxed, when I brushed my teeth and washed my face before going to bed, I saw unfamiliar faces in the mirror, showing a little fear and panic, this is not me, I am now the second master, tell myself that I am now the second master who is extremely cruel, an old fox who kills people without blinking, and plays with all means. He smiled sharply at himself in the mirror: "Second master, hello." ”