Chapter 450 Specially looking for a broken temple and waiting for death(1/2)
"you see me!"
"Look at me again!"
"I can change!"
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In the wing room, Li Hongru shook his body slightly, and his body instantly showed the appearance of men, women, young and old in his mind.
Li Hongru is quite skillful in controlling the transformation technique, but his changing appearance makes Yang Su look eye-catching.
Cripping people is a science.
When the body and facial features can be kneaded, the change technique is considered complete.
Li Hongru can knead many parts that have changed, but he has to change the right appearance and is far from meeting the standards.
From time to time, he made some horror look so that Yang Su could not bear to watch.
After studying the change technique for nearly ten days in seclusion, Li Hongru has entered the door to the change technique.
This meets the standards of genius in Yang Su's mind.
His magic was originally taken from the seventy-two changes of the Earth Evil, and it belongs only to one of them. It is not uncommon to learn it within ten days.
And having the level of Li Hongru can be regarded as eye-catching.
Although Li Hongru's changes are terrifying and ugly, it is better than nothing can change.
"You need to learn more about painting skills. Only by knowing how to draw people can you evolve the art of transforming people to a vivid level!"
Yang Su could change it at a glance when she saw Zhen Yuanzi, and her appearance and temperament were almost no different from Zhen Yuanzi.
This is the gap.
If Li Hongru becomes Zhen Yuanzi, even if he changes according to the real person, it will be difficult to change in one moment or three moments.
The technique of change is not something you can use as long as you learn it.
It is not surprising that Li Hongru calls him like this.
Yang Su didn't mind what Li Hongru could become. It would be much more convenient for both sides to move around when they didn't have the same face as before.
"When this matter is over, I will go back to Chang'an and learn painting." Li Hongru nodded repeatedly and said, "There are two great painters living next to me, and their painting skills are amazing."
When the strength is far from enough to fight, Yang Su's guidance also appears sincere.
Even Yang Su's technique of transforming people did not leave any backdoors.
The study of this magic is at 93%, and the level of cultivation has also been promoted to 93%.
Compared with the two-headed and four-arm technique, Yang Su's book of human transformation technique has a higher degree of deduction.
This is related to the type of change and also to Yang Su's knowledge level.
Although there are some hidden parts that cannot be changed, Li Hongru is still very satisfied with the birth of this technique.
He touched his face and took the bronze mirror to look past it. He saw the appearance of a blind man in the bronze mirror emerging into his eyes.
This is a bit far from the blind man who tells fortune in Dongshi, but he is still a blind man with a vicissitudes of life.
As long as he doesn't want to pretend to be someone else, his current ability to change is basically enough, and it's no problem to cover his face.
After the sky gradually turned dark, the two of them left Guiyi Inn.
Outside the inn, Zhong Wuqi had been waiting for a long time.
The ghost-catching Taoist looked smug and bragged several times to many people.
Seeing that Li Hongru and Yang Su came out together, they stopped their mouths.
"Aren't you afraid of venting your mouth and getting nothing?" Li Hongru reminded.
"That place used to be a mass grave, with many poisonous insects. If there were more fellow Taoists or checking in advance, I thought it would be good," Zhong Wuqi said embarrassedly.
He looked around and saw a few men from the world who heard him bragging all took a step back, and then spread their hands at Li Hongru.
This ghost-catching Taoist is not as stupid as he imagined.
This probably used the method of retreating to advance, and was too boasting, which dispelled most of the ideas of a group of men who liked to join in the fun.
"It seems that the place is really not very good," Li Hongru and Tao.
"How good can the place where ghosts can be caught?"
Yang Su turned over and replied casually.
"There are also many people going around these days. They just go around and run back. We're just trying our luck!"
Yang Su slapped her mount, and the yellow horse stepped on her small steps and turned around.
This made Zhong Wuqi quickly ride his own donkey.
After a whip, a donkey and two horses rushed toward the gate of Huazhou.
"What can be found in Lianshan?"
"Who knows what can be found in the mountains? Could it be that you want to join in the fun?"
"I'm not that impressed by running hundreds of miles to the deep mountains and forests at night."
"I'm afraid of being evil. I heard that those deep mountains are often haunted."
Previously, several men around Zhong Wuqi discussed several sentences, and their voices immediately fell down.
Jianghu Si came to Huazhou for more than ten days and finally started to take orders and work.
Compared to the busy dispatch of Dali Temple every day, the Ministry of Justice often calls people to come to Huazhou, and the Jianghu Department seems to be a little idle.
Many intelligences have been reviewed and verified by Dali Temple, and it is rare that Jianghu Department can obtain abnormal information.
At this time, I just arrested a strong man for office work, and the actions were not unusual.
But some people are also interested and want to see the results of the investigation.
When I learned that I would run hundreds of miles to the deep mountains and forests at night, many people's thoughts had disappeared.
It's too tiring to run over with your legs. If you can't lead the horse to the mountain, you're likely to lose the horse. No one is willing to do such a thing.
A bright moon hangs high, stepping on the muddy road mixed with sand and mud, and traveling for nearly two hours for more than a hundred miles.
Zhong Wuxu's little donkey has already gone on strike.
No matter how honest the donkey is, he cannot bear this kind of sin.
But fortunately, I finally saw the dark mountains.
"Two sirs, are your horses just thrown away so casually?"
Seeing that Li Hongru and Yang Su jumped off the horse, they were too lazy to care about the mount, Zhong Wuxu asked for a while.
"Otherwise," Yang Su said angrily.
If he hadn't waited for a slag like Zhong Wuxu, he would have turned into a black peacock and spread his wings and breathed a hundred times.
At this time, it was another long struggle, and Yang Su had no good temper.
He repeatedly urged Zhong Wuqi, which made Zhong Wuqi throw the donkey next to the two horses and follow him reluctantly.
It is difficult to determine whether you can get the title of Jianghusi, but the donkey is about to be gone.
There are many beasts in the wilderness, so how can a donkey fight with a beast? At this time, he hopes that Li Hongru and Yang Su's yellow horse can take care of the donkey.
The group of three people entered Lianshan with the help of the moonlight.
The mass grave that Zhong Wuqi mentioned was actually a deserted village at the foot of a mountain.
This village once encountered a landslide, and most of the villages were buried, and the rest of the people dared not live anymore, so they could only find another place to survive.
Many buried people are unlikely to be buried normally, and they have become a mass grave.
"This little thing actually ran to Lianshan!"
Yang Su grabbed the puppet in Zhong Wuxu's hand.
In Yang Su's hands, this little devil was very honest and no longer had a crazy and disorderly struggle.
Lianshan is very far away from the Yellow River burrow, and is also far away from Huazhou City.
But Yang Su was very interested in this little devil coming here.
He pinched the doll, and a little light was lit on his fingers. When he pressed his fingers, he saw a ferocious phantom on the doll.
The other party had disheveled hair, wearing a long cloth robe, and his face was not as human as ever.
This was probably a dead scholar who read the books of sages during his lifetime. Confucianism resisted ghosts and gods, but after his death, he became a lonely ghost, which made Li Hongru feel a little sad.
The familiar terrain made the ghost think something.
Yang Su pointed his hand and saw the ghost who looked like a scholar floating up and walking in front of him to lead the way.
"Did Secretary Yang learn the aisle before?"
Zhong Wuqi's face shook slightly, and he felt that his ability was not as good as that of the other party.
To be continued...