Although Leyu had long known that the sword scabbards that dared to participate in the search for swords and compete for positions were not good, the crazy-faced swordsman Niruo, the young god general destroyed the teeth, the instantly destroyed the "sound", the stalker Caiwo, the beast-controlling Feng Lu, the blood-drinking piano and the music-drinking...

But even the profession of "Face Skinner" appeared in this game, which really surprised him. Even though the Thousand Faces are really practical, aren't the people who hire him behind the scenes afraid of-

"Hey, hey, what are your eyes?" Qianmian tilted his head: "You are not good people, are you? Why do you still look at me with such repulsive eyes, as if I am a lower-level stranger than you."

"In fact, that's exactly that." Neruo said lightly: "I have slashed countless little girls under the knife, but I have never done such a vicious thing that can strip the girl's face."

"Is it a vicious and dirty thing?" Qianmian picked up his hands and said, "I am very moved. You actually think that killing is more elegant and cleaner than what I do."

"Wait." Leyu suddenly realized a loophole: "Even if you peeled Shang Lingyi's face, the merchants should be the Haogui family. With their financial resources, it should be easy to ask several medical officials to recover their faces, right?"

People like Shi Wen who are seriously burned all over the body and are about to turn black charcoal can now become a young man with scars. A small matter like a skinless person, should be a minor operation that is not worth mentioning in the hands of Medical Officer Huiyao, who has a slight point in the technology tree.

"Pay attention to my words, Teacher Qin." Qianmian smiled and said, "I mean she 'lost's face. It may be difficult for you laymen to understand, but there are actually many ways to change a person's face. Just knock a few teeth and change the shape of the bones... Really, you may not be able to imagine that kind of picture. When Shang Lingyi looked in the mirror after treatment, the ugly face she appeared in front of her was an ugly face she had never seen before, she went crazy."

"Whether it is physical or psychological, her 'face' is completely lost."

Neruo frowned: "You saw her crazy with your own eyes?"

"On the day after the treatment, I 'borted' the face of a medical officer and witnessed the final face-skinning ceremony openly." Qianwei Youyou said: "How could those medical officers know that I had secretly changed her facial bones? After I was peeled off my face, unless I was willing to 'return' her to her, no one in this world can help her restore her original appearance, even the chief medical officer would not do it."

Leyu and Niro looked at each other and nodded secretly - wait and take a ruthless move, kill instantly if you can, don't give her the chance to call Dorae Tea.

"You seem to have some misunderstandings about me." Qianmian looked for a tree next to each other and shrugged: "But there are actually not many misunderstandings. I have basically done everything you imagine in your mind."

"For example, after killing someone else's son, I pretended to be him, went home to have dinner with his parents, and sent them to reunite after falling asleep..."

"For example, I tied up the male owner and let him watch me become his appearance, enter his mansion, and then the joyful roar of his beautiful wife and concubines quickly rang out in the bedroom..."

"For example, while the county magistrate went to Yanjing, I pretended to be his, occupied the magpie's nest, pretended to be a tiger's power, forced to rebel against subordinates, killed all loyal and kind, and acted against the contrary..."

"As for the relatives and lovers who disguise themselves as targets, I have done more to take the opportunity to assassinate them in the dead of night and make the target die with their eyes open."

Every time Qianmian said something, Nirō's hand holding the knife tightened, and Leyu's fist also hardened.

"but."

Qianmeng showed a bright smile: "I am a good person."

"Don't laugh." She raised her eyebrows: "The evidence is that I became a scabbard. If the people behind the scenes believed me, would they let me participate in this game?"

"It is also possible that the meat eaters are despised, they are blind." Leyu said.

"But don't you think that my drag technique is stronger than the Laushizi hidden sword tactics, more unpredictable, and more uncomfortable?" Qianmian touched his face: "But why did Huiyao only ban the white-haired hidden sword for two thousand years, and did not let my drag technique be famous in history?"

Leyu was about to speak, but he suddenly realized something and immediately shut up.

Niro said: "First, unlike the white hair of the Tibetan sword, you have no distinctive characteristics; second, the royal bloodline of Huiyao can be seen, and your drag skills cannot disguise the people in the royal family."

"I'm very touched." Qianmian smiled and said, "Neirou's reasons are all wrong. Teacher Qin, it seems that you guessed the real reason."

"Your technology of change is too superb, and I have never heard of it before. I have never heard of any kind of tactics that can do this. Perhaps the in-situ tactics can do it, but at least it must be a medical official and national sage who has reached the pinnacle..."

Leyu touched the iron bracelet on his wrist and said, "Does your change technology come from the effect of the magic weapon?"

"Extreme Divine Soldier·Variation Water."

Qianmian has no intention of keeping it confidential: "The variant water is just a drop of water. It cannot be transferred and bound normally. It will take effect immediately after drinking. The drinker's whole body will melt into mud after death, but a drop of dark blue water will appear in the heart - that is the variant water."

"Teacher Qin, you should know who made the magic weapons, right?"

"Royal."

"That's right, it's the Huiyao Royal Family. Since it was something they created, do you think they would not know the harm of this thing and would not set traps in it? If they feel that they can't control it, then this extreme magic weapon will not be spread at all."

Qianmian smiled and said, "The water of variant can change others. There is a necessary condition: you must fulfill one of the wishes of others."

Neruo sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Don't you believe it? Then your crazy face is about to cry." Qianmian said: "The magic weapon is the most sensitive to human mental power. The principle of the variation water is to record the 'appearance' by obtaining positive spiritual feedback from others, so that I can directly 'borrow' when I need it."

"Others only know that crazy faces will make the holder crazy, but in fact it is the opposite - the crazier the holder, the greater the feedback given by the crazy face. The magic weapon cannot make people crazy. Only the emotions of killing, violence, and strength can make people's mental inflated."

Nirō was slightly stagnant when he heard this and retorted: "This is just a word of yours."

"I don't plan to persuade you either." Qianmian said, "But I am not the unsung hero who has been wronged and still kept silent and moved by himself, so at least I have to argue. In this way, I have at least tried my best. If you don't believe it is because you have a problem with your brain, not me."

"If what you said is true," Leyu said, "that is, you have revenge on those you have helped?"

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the street lights outside were already lit up, and more and more shadows were found in the woods. Qianmian suddenly took out a cigarette from his dress, lit it and took a sip, shaking off the ashes at will. Against the backdrop of the dark woods, there was a wonderful depravity beauty.

"That is my catastrophe, the eternal catastrophe."

Qianmian said: "After I obtained the water of variation, in order to collect the 'appearance' of others as much as possible, I embarked on the road of doing good and helped others as much as I can. I have helped more people than you have killed."

"But within a few years, I don't want to do it anymore."

Niro mocked, "Oh, is it because you, a living saint, can't find someone to help?"

"It is because those who have been helped by me are not grateful, but instead repay their grudges."

Qianmian's tone was cold, and his eyes looked at the shadow of the woods, as if he was staring at the distant resentful soul.

"Can you imagine that after I saved a child, I was tied up and sold to a human trafficker by his parents? Can you imagine that I killed the evildoer and saved a girl who was almost kissed by a wolf, but was framed by her as an invader. The evildoer became the messenger of justice who was beaten by me? Can you imagine that I killed the bully who bullied the people on the street, and the officials arrested me for killing people. No one on the street was willing to testify for me?"

After a moment of silence, Neruo said, "Those are just a few."

"I can't remember those kind 'majority', anyway, my mood has been completely ruined by those 'majority'." Qianmian spit out a smoke ring: "And are the other majority really good? They just haven't encountered a test, or they don't have the ability to repay kindness and revenge."

"But I know that in order to use the water of variation, I will continue to 'accumulate virtue and do good' in the future, and even have to help those who I hate. On one hand, there is a realistic task, and on the other hand, there is an inner dissatisfaction. Over time, it eventually forms a thorn in the eyes, a thorn in the flesh, and a robber in the heart."

"I can still do my best to help others, but in a year, I will look for those who have been helped by me. If they do not express gratitude, I will strip their faces and ruin their lives!"

"A person who doesn't even have a gratitude is not worthy of being faced."

"This is my disaster."
Chapter completed!