Hiss——!

"Ahh

After a terrible, sharp wail, Ni Shang's body twitched violently.

She is different from Han Mou, her pain is not pretended.

Ye Ling's sudden excitement made Garcia a little scared.

's own husband, is it because he has torn off other people's skins? !

But soon, she realized that this was not the case.

What Ye Ling was holding in his hand was a piece of weasel skin.

This is not an ordinary weasel skin, but a mask taken from the belly of a young mouse, and later soaked in the blood of the heart through evil magic, after 7749 days, and finally blessed with evil spells.

When this thing is attached to a person's face, it will merge with the skin and become one, and it will not feel uncomfortable at all.

Of course, this thing can also be pasted elsewhere, and it is usually used by soul shapers to beautify their creations.

For soul shavers, the so-called transfiguration technique is just a small trick they can easily use.

And Nishang's face has completely changed into a different person.

Now her appearance is not ugly, but it can only be said to be average.

And on her right cheek, there is a visible burn.

"Hey. ”

Ye Ling sighed and looked at the animal skin in his hand.

What a glossy skin.

Originally, it grew on the body of a beast, but after a series of treatments, coupled with heavy makeup, it became a peerless beauty and was pasted on people's faces.

No, this skin ended up on the beast's face.

This Neon Pavilion Lord is a beast with a beast face and a beast's heart!

"In the early years, the Fire Phoenix Pavilion was extremely heavy on cultivating the heart, and those who had bad intentions could not cultivate the sect's methods, otherwise they would be devoured by the flames. ”

"But you, the master of the Neon Pavilion, are not willing to devote yourself to studying, lingering in the world, and mastering superb exercises, so you have been attacked and ruined. ”

"This so-called Han Mou, who uses disguise as the people, has helped you reshape your appearance, so you obey him, am I right?"

Nishang didn't know what to say at this time, because Ye Ling's inference had already told the truth about the situation.

"Is this worth it?" Ye Ling said again.

Nishang bowed her head and said nothing.

"Answer me!Is it worth it?!"

Ye Ling stretched out his hand, grabbed Ni Shang's jaw, and stared at her eyes angrily.

"Huh. Ni Shang said angrily: "Of course it's worth it, those ordinary people are just ants, shouldn't they feel honored to use a little of their blood as materials?"

Her words were as distorted as her face at this time.

Ye Ling let go of his hand, "Take it to the town and let the city lord be executed by capital punishment." ”

............

Three days later.

[Fengtian carried the emperor, summoned and said: Nanping Huofeng Pavilion, according to the dry leaf valley in the south, is a place of heroic spirits, should inherit the righteousness of the ancestors, protect the party, but the mind is not right, slaughtering the people, and doing the evil act of killing people and digging out the heart, which is outrageous. 】

[The villains of the Fire Phoenix Pavilion were handed over to Hong Yuanjun and escorted to Gyeonggi for retrial, and all kinds of evil deeds were announced to the world after the trial, and they were severely punished. 】

[The city lord of Nanping Town, Feng Ping, made military exploits seven years ago, and was specially named the lord of Nanping City, but he did not want to make progress in office, and even tried to cover up the facts, whitewash the peace, and harm the people. 】

[Feng Ping's subordinates are handed over to the city lord who trusts Nanping and will be punished by himself. 】

[The people of Nanping Town, starting from this year, will be exempted from taxes for two years, and the imperial court will issue a pension for one year. 】

[Chin this. 】

With a plop, the city lord knelt on the ground, his face full of loneliness.

Behind him, countless people in Nanping cheered loudly.

As the old saying goes, "If you knew today, why bother?"

Although Feng Ping once made military exploits and defended one side, this could not be his umbrella for later careless of human life.

"Ye Gongzi. The eunuch bowed to Ye Ling.

"Don't dare. Ye Ling returned the salute.

"Trusting the city lord is the champion of this Beijing test, and now the saint has abolished the selection method of 'martial arts as respect', and the new city lord is not a local, and the saint hopes that before the new city lord takes office, you can help preside over it for a while. ”

"Okay, I'll sort out the mess left by Feng Ping, the new city lord is also a novice, I'll help bring him when I come back, you can rest assured that the saint can rest assured." ”

Seeing Ye Ling so righteous, the eunuch couldn't help but be overjoyed.

In the evening, Ye Ling came to Zhang Yuanwai's mansion.

This banquet was prepared by Zhang Yuanwai before.

Ye Ling stayed in Nanping Town, and it was just right to recuperate for the father and son.

After taking the tranquilizer, Zhang Yuanwai's spirit is quite stable, and people can't be resurrected after death, and he can be regarded as accepting this fact.

On Zhang Wenfeng's side, Ye Ling taught him some of the methods of "Yang Chun Turning Snow Gong", which helped to calm the mind.

But when this kind of thing happens, there is still more or less damage to cultivation.

Ye Ling gave him a two-month leave to accompany his father, and he was also relieved, so he didn't have to force it.

At the banquet, Ye Ling did not persuade too much, but tried to use other topics to distract their father and son.

Before the end, they talked about the specialties of Nanping Town.

"Our Nanping is a land transportation hub, in fact, there are not too many specialties itself, if you want to say, that is, the dried tofu here is not bad, if you want to taste it, I will let the next person accompany you, our merchants here are very good, you go by yourself, it is easy to be deceived." ”

Ye Ling smiled, and Zhang Yuan was also straightforward.

"Okay, let's go back when my wife has time that day. ”

At today's banquet, Garcia unexpectedly did not attend, which also made Zhang Wenfeng quite puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask in person.

............

After eating the banquet, Ye Ling said goodbye to the foreign mansion and did not return directly to the city lord's mansion, but secretly went out of the city and came to the wild forest outside the city.

In the wild forest, in a newly built grass house, Garcia was wearing a robe, and was entering and exiting the door.

In her hand, she held a thin black thread, and her fingers held a thin silver needle.

"Xiaoya. ”

Ye Ling came to the grass house.

"Coming back? Hmm, the smell of cigarette bag oil. Xiaoya frowned.

"Hey, rich people love these things. Ye Ling snorted, pointed to the room and said, "Is this so?"

"Well, whatever. Xiaoya nodded.

Ye Ling lifted the curtain and entered the house.

The scene inside the house is somewhat terrifying.

On a large wooden table, Mrs. Zhang's body lay flat.

It was so cold inside that it was like entering an ice cellar.

Beside Mrs. Zhang, there was also a white hare.

The hare was cut open, and the blood flowed to the ground in an instant.

At this moment, Garcia opened the curtain and came in, with an extra thick fur coat in her hand.

"Is it cold? ”

Ye Ling waved his hand, "No, how did the experiment go?"