Chapter 74: Human Skin Mask

Outside the granary.

Petite figures are like waves on the surface of the water, converging from all directions.

For a moment, gather in the alley.

There were sixteen people in total, and the leader was an old woman.

"Is this it?" asked the old woman.

Combing two pigtails, the person dressed as a little girl replied: "General, this is the place! Yesterday I saw my bloody son collecting grain, and others call him 'Young Master Feng', and I can't be wrong!"

It turned out that a few days ago, this group of Shenmu people sneaked into Shenmu City, looking around for the whereabouts of the princess, looking for a needle in a haystack in the city for a while, and finally found nothing.

When he was at a loss, one of his companions passed by the granary and happened to see Bloodwind collecting grain.

I don't know why, the blood wind was furious, and he scolded and beat the grain officer, so it was not lively.

It doesn't matter what they see, from their conversation, they know that this young man is actually the eldest young master of the Bloody Family.

This is no small matter.

After the report, the old woman had a calculating plan and immediately led people to the granary, ready to seize the blood wind to threaten the blood.

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

They can't find the whereabouts of the princess, and they are desperate, but they have the bargaining chip of Bloodwind, so that they can not only find the princess, but also save the other captured clansmen.

Unfortunately, they didn't know anything about the granary, so they didn't dare to break in, so they decided to investigate first.

"Hong'er, you take someone to the main gate, Ling Xue, you go to the alley to the east, and the rest come with me!"

The old woman quickly dispatched the task, and the soldiers were divided into three ways.

"Yes!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the crowd immediately dispersed and carried out the order.

The figure of Dao Dao disappeared into the darkness, silently.

This is a granary land, and there are many guards patrolling, and there are a dozen guards in each alley nearby, and seven or eight guards are on duty at each gate.

Not far from the tower, there are even sentries and archers.

This group of Shenmu people relied on their petite stature, hiding between alleys and rooftops, and moved quickly, but they were not noticed by the guards.

As they walked, they noted down the general terrain of the granary, the number of guards, and the location of the sentries.

This is an essential skill as a warrior.

Because on the battlefield, it is necessary to find out all the conditions before starting a war, so as to find the right time, place and people.

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Inside the house.

Dao Fengxue held the ice steel sword in his hand, and kept slashing at the face of the blood wind, making a clattering sound.

Her hands were very skillful, and she cut off half of her bloody face, and there was almost no damage to her flesh.

With such a method, Shi Bufan was ashamed of himself.

When he was in Kunlun Mountain, he often skinned wild beasts, and his techniques were quite skillful.

But animal skins are very different from human skins.

It is extremely difficult to skin a person without damaging it in the slightest.

Boom!

cut off the left half of Bloody Wind's face, and Dao Fengxue began to cut the right half of his face again.

The ice steel sword slashed lightly and slowly, the human skin peeled off like paper, and the cold froze, the blood could not flow out, and it was all coagulated.

Pity this bloody wind only lived for thirty years, and finally died without a body.

When he arrived in the underworld, he had to be punished by the city god.

At this time, Shi Bufan had already understood the purpose of Dao Fengxue, which was to ask him to pretend to be Xuefeng in order to enter the Bloody Clothes Mansion.

In the case of not learning the art of transformation, it is a solution.

But looking at the bloody and sticky human skin, Shi Bufan couldn't help but feel nauseous, and began to regret that he didn't learn the transformation technique in the first place.

Damn!

Finally, the Ice Steel Sword cut off the last piece of flesh.

Dao Fengxue twisted and lifted his fingers, and the whole human skin was completely detached from the head of the blood wind, and became a strange mask with a nose and mouth.

Except for the lack of eyes, the whole mask is almost the same as the original appearance of the blood wind, which shows how superb the knife seal snow cutting technique is.

"I learned it from my master. ”

Seeing Shi Bufan's surprised expression, Dao Fengxue explained with a faint smile.

As for her master, Shi Bufan didn't ask much, it must be a master who didn't run.

When the blood stains on the mask were completely solidified, Dao Fengxue brought it to Shi Bufan, and said with a sincere gaze: "Brother Shi, I have worked hard for you." ”

What can Shi Bufan say, he has already done this, and he has to help if he doesn't help, not to mention that he has words first.

Fortunately, because of the cold of the ice steel sword, there was not much blood on the human skin, and there was no pungent smell.

It's not so hard to accept as an ordinary mask.

Dao Fengxue made Shi Bufan lie on the ground, covering the human skin over his face, revealing his two eyes right in the eye sockets.

When casting the spell, Dao Fengxue's hands lit up with a strange green luster, and he kept pressing on Shi Bufan's face, and each time he pressed, the mask and Shi Bufan's skin and flesh were tightly glued.

Half an hour later, the covering of the human skin mask was finally completed.

It was very difficult to make these knives and snow, and I was so tired that I was sweating on my forehead.

She wiped her sweat and said, "Brother Shi, it's okay!"

Shi Bufan got up and found a bronze mirror to look at his face.

At this glance, he was taken aback.

In the mirror, he became a completely different person, and the mask and his face were tightly glued, so that his facial features were in their places, and he couldn't see the slightest flaw.

As for the physiognomy, it is eight points similar to the blood wind.

The remaining two points are on the eyes.

There's no way, you can't gouge out the eyes of the blood wind and replace them with Shi Bufan.

Now this face, if you don't look at it carefully by acquaintances, you will never see the flaws, and you will get through it in a fool's way.

It's just that with such a skin on his face, Shi Bufan feels extremely uncomfortable.

In particular, when I speak, my lips can't move away, and the sound I make is a little strange.

The good thing is that this is actually a bit similar to the original sound of the blood wind.

He deliberately imitated it again, and after the sound was lowered, it was five points similar, which was enough to deal with.

Dao Fengxue wrapped the corpse of Blood Wind tightly with a quilt, kicked it into the corner under the bed, and covered it with a curtain to ensure that nothing went wrong.

She opened the window and looked outside.

Before you know it, the East has gradually turned white.

Thinking that he would be able to kill Blood Wuxuan immediately, his always cold face couldn't help but smile, like a spring flower blooming.

In an instant, the smile disappeared, and Dao Fengxue walked back to the house to discuss his next actions with Shi Bufan.

From how to deal with the guards, how to enter the Bloody Family, how to let the Bloody Warrior approach unsuspectingly, to how to kill with one blow, and how to escape after the assassination, they all planned clearly and could not afford anything to go wrong.

You only get one chance.

If it doesn't work once, Blood Wuyou is on guard, and it is almost impossible to carry out a second assassination.

"Snow Maiden, how sure are you?" Finally, looking at the brighter and brighter sky outside, Shi Bufan asked.

Dao Fengxue paused to think, and said lightly: "Ten percent!"

Her determination and confidence have always been strong, even to deceive herself.

"What about you, what do you think are the odds of winning?"

Shi Bufan scratched his head, coughed twice and said, "Ten percent!"

The real answer he gave in his heart was "three percent".

When the words came to his mouth, he couldn't help but tell a lie.

"After I came to the world, I also learned to lie, hehe. ”

Shi Bufan laughed at himself in his heart.