"No, no, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. I'm not an evil cultivator. ”

Qiantaiyi raised his hands, but saw that he was holding a cloak in his hand, and said, "I drank tea, yes, it's the tea just now." ”

With a gesture of his hand, Shao Feng took a cup of tea on the table that was still steaming, and saw that the tea had gradually turned dark green.

"What is this?"

"Oops, it's Dark Bone Poison. If you want to blend into the city, it is easy to find out with the breath on your body, this is the dark bone poison that I have spent many years concocting, and after drinking it, there will be dead qi on my body, which greatly covers the taste of my body. Don't believe me, you smell me now?" said Qiantaiyi, who came out from under the table.

It's just that his current appearance is too terrifying, the magic clothes on his body have been corroded, and a sticky white smell flows out of the surface of his skin, and the smell is very unpleasant, not only that, but his facial features are still distorted, and his body has become more slender.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes!" Zhao Yuanlang was angry enough to pick up a piece of fabric in the pile of rags and throw it on Qiantaiyi's body.

Qiantaiyi put on it unhurriedly and said, "You guys, quickly put away your sword." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao took a closer look at Qiantaiyi, and saw that the netherworld death qi emanating from his body was really not demonic energy, so he took the sword back.

Everyone sat down again, and listened to Qiantaiyi say: "There are all meditation cultivators in this city, and of course other monks will have them, but their appearance is definitely not what you want to see."

If you want to get out of this ghost place, you have to go to the City Lord's Mansion first, and then go out through the City Lord's Mansion's teleportation array.

Before that, you have to become meditative. ”

"Drink this disgusting thing like you?" Ye Yizhou said with a look of disgust.

"Of course, if you don't drink it, there is another way. ”

"Say it quickly. ”

Qiantaiyi immediately got up and went to the corner on the side, picked and picked through the miscellaneous items, and after a while, he took out a few tattered rags and said, "Another way is to wear these." ”

"How do you wear this?"

Ye Yizhou carried one piece, and saw that these rags were extremely small, not to mention wearing them, even if they wanted to cover their bodies.

"Come, the old man will put it on for you. Qian Taiyi said and shook off a fragment, and suddenly put it on Ye Yizhou's head, the rag seemed to be alive, and swallowed Ye Yizhou at once.

Then he shook rapidly from head to toe, and Ye Yizhou's voice came from inside: "Ah, it hurts, what the hell?"

In an instant, Ye Yizhou struggled in the rags, and for a moment these rags seemed to stick to the surface of his body, wrapping him tightly.

At the same time, what was amazing was that Ye Yizhou's figure had changed, from tall and thin to a short fat man, his face was still delicate, but it was terrible white, he was now distorting his face and screaming: "It's painful for me." ”

Saying that, Ye Yizhou covered his mouth all of a sudden: "My voice?"

The sound that came out of his mouth was like the sound of broken corrugated on the ground, hoarse and harsh.

A water mirror appeared in front of Ye Yizhou, and he was stunned when he saw himself in the mirror: "This, what the hell is this?"

"Plus this. ”

As he spoke, Qiantaiyi took out a lump of dark green from the teapot on the side, and reached out and wiped it on Ye Yizhou's eyes.

Ye Yizhou took two steps back, wiped his eyes uncomfortably, and then he saw that he was exceptionally handsome in the water mirror, and then he saw that Qiantaiyi was also handsome and extraordinary, and when he turned his head, he was startled by Cheng Zhaozhao and others.

"I'll go, you've gotten better so quickly, and you're so ugly, like a toad. Saying that, Ye Yizhou retched for a while, not wanting to look at them again.

Cheng Zhaozhao and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"It seems that you have succeeded in becoming a meditator. Zhao Miaoxuan looked disgusted, it didn't matter if it had changed, even the aesthetics had undergone such earth-shaking changes.

Qiantaiyi explained: "Actually, what is it like in the eyes of the meditation cultivator, Qian really doesn't know. But this thing is definitely good for you, otherwise when you enter the city, you will be disgusted to death if you are not scared to death. ”

That is to say, the more good-looking the monk is after entering the city, the more disgusting he is. Zhao Miaoxuan patted his head and warned himself to remember.

"This thing is not watery, you must not wipe it, oh, it is not okay to cry, otherwise don't blame Qian for not reminding you. Qiantaiyi said as he picked up the teapot, went to everyone, and wiped it on their eyes.

"I'll do it myself. Cheng Zhaozhao smiled, reached into the teapot and stuck some on his left eye.

Qiantaiyi looked at her behavior and smiled: "Young people should not be too curious, otherwise, you will suffer the loss." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao closed his right eye and said, "I just want to see what is inside?" Don't worry, if it's too disgusting, I will never open my right eye." ”

Qiantaiyi didn't care about her, and said, "If you want to wear it or drink it, choose it yourself." Oh, there's not much stock to wear, first come, first served. ”

In the end, Cheng Zhaozhao and several other female cultivators got the rags, and when the rags were in their heads, they felt like they had been beaten by countless fists, and after a period of pushing and twisting inside, a slim girl appeared in the water mirror.

This girl is wearing a red dress wrapped in a chest, revealing a small waist, and then a fishtail-style skirt, and her bare wrists are draped with a long red silk, which is very elegant.

Cheng Zhaozhao was extremely unaccustomed to such a revealing outfit, and when he opened his right eye, he saw a hideous haired female ghost in the right eye, inverted triangular eyes, turquoise eyes, and a pair of narrow fangs showing out of his mouth.

The female ghost has a thin figure, like a bamboo pole that will fall when the wind blows, and is covered in black gauze, looking empty.

Cheng Zhaozhao stared at the pair of fangs and couldn't help licking his mouth.

In the water mirror, the female ghost spit out a tongue more than a meter long, and brought out a trace of sticky saliva and swept it straight to her face.

The girl in the left eye is a light red lip, ignorant but very tempting.

The two completely different styles made Cheng Zhaozhao goosebumps for a while, and he closed his right eye at the moment, letting the female ghost disappear from his eyes.

turned around, and everyone's appearance had changed a lot, but they were all handsome men and beautiful women. If he hadn't recognized the spirit sword in their hands, Cheng Zhaozhao wouldn't have recognized who was who at all.

"Anyway, Qianlaodao, what kind of taste do you have, why don't you dress them?" Cheng Zhaozhao looked at Shao Feng and their chests one by one stronger than the other, and only felt a burst of warmth in his nose.

"Zhaozhao, you have a nosebleed. Zhao Miaoxuan exclaimed.