2022-01-26

Chapter 89 Plays

Luo Yan drags the corpse into the house, cuts off its face, and begins to make human skin masks.

Making human-skin masks is a painstaking endeavor.

It takes a lot of props, but…he got it all last night.

“Fresh human skin is the best material…and I can shrink my bones, change my facial skeleton, and fine-tune my body shape.” Luo Yan’s eyes flashed with madness.

He thinks his skills are better than that of Qiao Gang’s Master!

He started to make…but just halfway through the production, the voice of evil slaves could be heard outside the house.

“Young Master, people have been brought to you, are you going to tie them up?”

The voice was respectful, accompanied by the low sobbing of the two servants.

The two servants were obviously the materials for Xu Xian to practice martial arts.

Luo Yan’s heart froze, and he stopped what he was doing, calmly said: “Tie it up.”

“Yes.”

Outside the door, the evil slave His face was slightly pale.

He smelled blood, an extremely strong smell of blood, right in the house.

What must be happening in there?

Or…

He looked behind him.

On the ground, there was a splash of fresh blood, dark red and dazzling.

Looking at its traces, he could imagine the scene of a man being trampled on the ground by Xu Xian, crying in pain.

He trembled slightly, not doing what he thought, let alone asking.

He was just a slave.

To think too much and talk too much is not good for him.

According to Luo Yan’s instructions, he tied the two slaves to the stakes, and immediately stood aside and started to squat.

And inside the house.

Luo Yan has made a human skin mask and put it on his face.

He held the copper mirror, looked at himself in the copper mirror, and made a few exaggerated facial movements.

There is no trace of disobedience, the human skin as thin as cicada wing clings to his face, and that Xu Xian is carved out of the same mold.

“Not bad.”

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes.

I didn’t mean to go out immediately, but took out Searching Divine Records.

First, he checked with Xu Xian on the page for a while. Seeing that there were no loopholes, he was satisfied that he was nodded, so he looked towards the three lines of text below.

【Yunyan Bu】

【Jingtao Finger】

【Immeasurable Sea Art 】

Luo Yan looked at the three options, Feeling it again, her brows furrowed.

Yunyanbu is a basic martial arts and a movement method. Xu Xian has practiced it for three to five years, and his proficiency is acceptable.

As for the 【Shocking Wave Finger】and 【Immeasurable Sea Art】 below.

It’s hard to say…

【Immeasurable Sea Art】Cultivation It’s only been a month, but I’m not skilled in handling blood.

【Jingtao Finger】It’s even worse, it’s only been in contact for seven days, and it takes two to five seconds to point out a finger!

If there is a choice, Luo Yan will definitely choose Yunyanbu, at least it will make his movement method better.

But now…

He’s going to be Xu Xian after all.

If even Jingtao said will not, it would be too easy to expose.

“Forget it, let’s just use the jingtao finger.”

Luo Yan chooses the jingtao finger, filling in his memory and experience. Inner strength.

He looked up, a finger pointed.

On hearing the sound of ‘puchi’, Xu Xian’s shoulder had already opened a blood hole.

“A little more than a second is not bad.”

The number of inner strength is jerky. If you want to be proficient, you can do it instantly, and it is impossible not to practice for a year or two. , Of course Luo Yan didn’t want to practice either.

He looked at the corpse on the ground, unplugged its clothes and stuffed it under the bed, then took off his own clothes and put them on the corpse.

And then…continue to use Jingtao’s finger, leaving blood holes one by one on the corpse.

Luo Yan didn’t stop until the corpse was blurred, not human-like, and could no longer be seen as Xu Xian.

He walked to the closet, changed into new clothes, and then pushed the door open.

“Crackling.”

The door was pushed open by Luo Yan.

He looked at the evil slave who was standing at the door respectfully, and said indifferently: “Drag the body down to feed the dog.”

“Yes.”

That The evil slave felt that his Young Master’s voice was a little weird, as if there was phlegm stuck in his throat.

But he is a servant, how dare he ask?

According to Luo Yan’s instructions, he walked into the house and dragged Xu Xian’s body out.

“What kind of thing without eyes, dares to offend Master Young.”

Looking at Xu Xian’s horrific corpse and the blood-stained servant uniform, the evil servant felt in his heart. He let out a roar and dragged the corpse away.

See you.

Luo Yan relaxed.

This servant is Xu Xian’s confidant. Judging from his performance, he obviously didn’t recognize him. He was considered to have passed the First Level.

In fact.

Under preconceived ideas, even if Luo Yan and Xu Xian are a little different.

It was extremely difficult for this servant to think that the current ‘Xu Xian’ would be another person, and the corpse he was dragging was Xu Xian.

Luo Yan came to the stone table, poured out the tea in the cup, changed another cup, and poured himself a cup of tea.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

And his eyes fell on the two servants who were tied to the stake.

The two servants had already realized their fate, their expressions were terrified, and their faces were as white as snow.

Luo Yan is frowned.

These two people were brought here by Xu Xian to practice martial arts. Now that he has replaced Xu Xian, how should he treat these two people?

He sips tea like this.

Not long after that, the wicked slave returned again.

“I’m tired today, you take them away.” Luo Yan raised his eyelids and said casually.

“Yes.”

The evil slave knew the densely packed blood hole on the corpse just now.

He walked to the two people tied to the stake, said with a sneer: “It’s your good luck.” Go outside.

until the three left.

Luo Yan just got up and returned to the house, remaining calm and composed while handling pressing affairs, searching for Xu Xian’s room.

Somewhat concise.

But there are plenty of good things.

After some searching, I found a few hundred-year-old ginseng, two bottles of True Blood Pill, a box of jewelry and a few gold bars in the bookcase.

“tsk tsk, worthy of being the direct son of the Xu Family, the wealth is rich.”

Gold is a more scarce currency than silver.

These gold bars are in full condition, and they are more than enough for silver.

Luo Yan stuffed a valuable thing into his arms.

Soon.

I plan to leave this place.

“As long as Xu Xian dies outside, it has nothing to do with Mo Fei.” Luo Yan narrowed his eyes.

As long as he walks out of the Xu residence just and honorable, the matter will be over.

He can be worry-free and go back to Qiao Gang to collect the reward.

Mo Fei can also be worry-free and continue to be his own transparent person in the Xu residence.

With this in mind, Luo Yan tidied up his clothes to ensure that no one could see that he was hiding something, and then pushed the door out.

However.

As soon as the door opened, he saw the evil slave hurriedly approaching, accompanied by a graceful and graceful maid with a slender figure.

“Young Master, patriarch, please come over for breakfast.” The evil slave came to Luo Yan and whispered.

Luo Yan’s head buzzed and he was in a trance for a moment.

How can this happen?

Isn’t this Xu Xian living alone?

Why are you going to have breakfast with Xu Conglong now?

The thoughts in his mind turned sharply, he glanced at the maid next to the evil slave, and said indifferently: “No.”

He began to tú tú drumming in his heart.

Although his disguising skills are excellent, it is still unknown whether he can hide from Xu Conglong.

If someone finds out, he is a fake…

Now he only hopes that if he refuses this time, these two slaves can get to know each other.

(End of this chapter)

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