"Madam, my husband will do a trick for you."
The disabled young man sitting in the wheelchair was neatly dressed. Although he was only wearing coarse linen clothes, he still showed an extraordinary temperament. At this moment, facing the ugly woman with half of her face ruined, he had a gentle and bright smile on his face, and he could not even erase the traces between his eyebrows. Hui Bai also hid for a moment.
The ugly lady stopped what she was doing and turned around to look. She saw the young man flipping his hand over and a mask appeared out of thin air on his palm. It was as white as jade and as white as bone. The delicate patterns shone warmly under the dim oil lamp.
"Ms. sir, this..."
The lady's face was filled with surprise, and then she became panicked. She quickly stood up and pressed down the crippled young man's hands, and whispered: "Mr. sir, you didn't steal it from somewhere, did you?"
This mask is too exquisite and must be worth a lot of money. Their family can't even afford to eat, so how can they have the money to buy such an item.
The crippled young man laughed when he heard this, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"Don't worry, the owner of this thing has always been your husband. I'm here to teach you how to use it. This thing can isolate spiritual sense detection and has many uses. But for you, as long as it can temporarily cover the injury on your face, it will That's enough. When our baby is born, I will prepare a plaster to heal your face."
As he spoke, the young man pursed his lips slightly, and when he thought that his wife was pregnant and had to face the humiliation of being humiliated and go out on the streets to support the family, he couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly.
The next moment, his clasped hands were gently held by his wife, and a moving smile appeared on her ugly face, "My husband, it doesn't matter to me. It is Li'er's good fortune to have my husband by his side in this life."
Under the dim oil lamp, the disabled young man stared blankly at the lady's rough and ugly face, his clenched hands gradually loosened, and his eyes gradually blurred.
When a man sheds tears, he doesn't shed them easily, but they are not sad yet.
The sins on my body... will never be washed away in the next life. What qualifications do I have to meet you at this moment, Li'er
…
"Su Li? Su Li?!"
The shouts came from far and near, and her shoulders were shaken. Su Li suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes gradually focused, and a pair of slightly anxious faces came into view, only a finger away from her.
Her reddish eyes shrank, her breathing stagnated, and she subconsciously took a few steps back, knocking over the coffee table behind her.
Wow!
The teacup was shattered on the floor.
Seeing that Su Li was frightened, Ling Li realized that he was too close to her, and his expression froze slightly. Now his score in Su Li's heart had to be lowered...
"Don't be afraid... I didn't mean it just now."
Trying to comfort him, Ling Li was also confused. In his impression, Su Li shouldn't be so timid.
"Miss! Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Nanny Li quickly went upstairs and was shocked when she saw Ling Li who had changed his clothes.
Isn't this man gone? Why is he still here? !
Originally, her impression of the third young master of the Ling family was that of a savage beast, a type that the young lady should never be exposed to. But when she saw Ling Li's face that day, the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became, and then she suddenly remembered that this person was... Was it the young man who the young lady had rescued and treated at the Valley Villa
Same face, different temperament, but definitely the same person!
It turns out that the third young master of the Ling family has a hidden identity just like the young lady!
Aunt Li suddenly realized something in her heart and secretly rejoiced. It seemed that Master Ling Li and Miss Ling Li were a perfect match. Unfortunately, only she knew their identities.
"It's okay, I just knocked over the teacup. I'll clean it up later."
When Su Li saw Wu Bin who was about to come in downstairs, he quickly spoke out and stopped Wu Bin.
Such a natural movement, maybe even Su Li himself didn't realize what it meant.
She obviously knew that as long as Wu Bin came in, Ling Li would definitely have to leave, so that she could communicate with Ling Li less and expose his secrets, but she stopped Wu Bin. She subconsciously... was reluctant to let Ling Li leave.
"It is small
sister. "
Nanny Li glanced at Ling Li and stepped back with a smile.
Su Li took a slight breath and took a few steps forward with focused eyes. She walked up to Ling Li and gently took the mask that he still held out.
"As a gift like this, aren't you afraid that your true identity will be exposed?"
Ling Li laughed dumbly, shook his head and said: "Facing you, what should I expose but not expose? This thing is the same as my mask, it is the secret treasure of the Hidden Demon Sect. Even a mortal can isolate the masters of the Immortality Realm by wearing it. Exploration also has the effect of disguise, I will teach you a formula and you will be able to master it."
Next, Ling Li pointed at the center of Su Li's eyebrows and handed down the formula, but there was pity in his eyes.
It's a pity that his current cultivation level is not enough to be able to defeat the group of immortals from the Hidden Demon Sect. With the unique mental method of the leader of the Hidden Demon Sect, this mask can be refined into the body and carried with you. It is the best magic weapon to save your life.
Back in Dasu Town, he only managed to escape by disguising himself with a mask. Otherwise, if a branch killer was chasing him, he would not have been able to escape by keeping his original appearance.
Su Li lowered her brows, stretched out her hand to stroke the patterns on the mask, and then returned it, "This thing is precious, I can't have it."
Ling Li frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed, placed the mask on the coffee table where he was standing up, and smiled nonchalantly:
"It's just an ordinary secret treasure. There are many in the Hidden Demon Cult. You have helped me so much. Are you unwilling to accept even a small gift from me?"
Su Li pursed her lips slightly. If there were really so many secret treasures, you had nothing when you came to the end of your previous life. Why did you hide this thing on your body
"Then, as you wish, I accept."
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The night wind blew by, blowing the clothes of the two people on the dark roof, making a hunting sound.
"Young Master, that is the Yin Face Jade Bone. It is a pair with your mask. The elders want to leave it to the future wife of the leader. You... just give it away like this?"
Ling Mo thought of Su Li's reluctant expression and suddenly felt depressed.
Ling Li smiled slightly and said helplessly: "I didn't see that I gave it to her, so she still doesn't want to accept it. If possible... it would be best if she is willing to be the wife of the leader. If not... I will keep waiting for her! Wait for me After breaking through to the realm of immortality, do you think those old people who are about to die can still control my thoughts?"
"Of course not!" Ling Mo lowered his head and said firmly: "The Hidden Demon Sect respects the young master!"
Ling Li narrowed his eyes slightly and did not dwell too much on this topic. He looked at the bustling night market, was silent for a moment, and finally said, "How is the investigation going with the people from Wanjiange Pavilion?"
"The people from the Elder Pavilion reported that there was chaos inside the Wanjiang Pavilion and that the young pavilion master had run away. The group of people who came to Yunjing were already looking for the young pavilion master who had left."
Ling Li smiled coldly when he heard this, "Have you ever seen a murderous subordinate looking for the young master?"
Ling Mo was shocked, "Young Master is saying..."
"It's best for Wanjiange to take care of itself. We, the Hidden Demon Sect, also need to continue to cultivate and maintain our strength. However, the Dongfang family is actually related to Wanjiange..."
A look of solemnity flashed across Ling Li's eyes. The road for his father and the others to track down the real murderer was much more dangerous than he imagined.
Guoxue next house.
After Ling Li left, Su Li took the mask to the underground secret room, turned her head and glanced at the mother-in-law Gu that was still slowly squirming in the bottle, and her eyes returned to the mask.
After going around and around, the mask returned to her hand.
Taking a deep breath, Su Li moved her lips and murmured something. The jade bone mask immediately glowed, and became brighter and brighter. Finally, it melted into a ball of jade-colored water and flowed into the body along the pores of Su Li's palm.
A slight scorching heat flow passed through the tendons. Su Li closed her eyes and looked inside her dantian. Sure enough, she saw the pocket version of the mask lying quietly in the center of her dantian.
After refining it into her body, she will naturally do it.
Although she had never practiced the Hidden Demon Cult's non-transmission method in her previous life, Ling Li forced her to memorize those obscure articles hundreds of times, and those words had already become an inseparable part of her soul.
Although she didn't understand Ling Li's intention at that time, she obediently took out a lot of time to review and memorize it every day. It wasn't until she suffered a catastrophe later and obtained the Guigu Ming Jing in the military prostitute camp that she realized what Ling Li meant about the future. She had already expected that she would regard those secret techniques as the seeds of revenge.
The price of madness was not to kill the enemy heartily, but to kill Dongfang Rui by mistake and regret to death.
ticking
Su Li lowered her head slightly. It turned out that her nails dug into the palm of her hand unknowingly, and drops of bright red dripped along the lines of her palm.
Silently, she slowly stood up, walked to the desk, and picked up the glass bottle containing the mother-in-law Gu. The blood flowed into the bottle, and the mother-in-law Gu was immediately stimulated. The surface seemed to be corroded, and a puff of smoke erupted. .
Su Li, you are just a ghost who comes for revenge. Even if you accept the mask, you can only take it to hell.
You can't waver anymore...
Just as Su Li's blood flowed into the glass bottle,
Far away on the frontier.
With bruises all over her body and a numb expression, Zhu Yan struggled to climb up the city wall dragging a stone much heavier than herself. Her eyes were dark, just like Su Li who had lost hope in her previous life.
After leaving Yunjing City, she wanted to expose Su Li's true face to the public. Even though she knew that no one believed what she said, it would be nice if she could get over it.
However, the devil Su Li didn't even leave her a pitiful chance!
She... is mute!
On the first day after becoming mute, Zhu Yan screamed miserably, but she was beaten repeatedly by the officers and soldiers.
After struggling a few times, she learned to behave and stopped making noises, but her body began to hurt from time to time, and as time went by, the pain became more and more unbearable, causing her to be unable to sleep every night!
Retribution!
Dragging the stone up to the city wall, Zhu Yan laughed silently, laughing until tears flowed down her face. This was not retribution from God... This was retribution from Erya, the girl who had been tortured by her since she was a child. Her retribution was better than any other. The floods and beasts will come with great ferocity!
Suddenly, a burning pain started from the back and slowly spread.
"Ahh!!!"
A scream came from her mouth, and the stone in her hand fell down, falling directly onto the city wall, almost hitting the overseer.
The overseer turned pale with fright. He looked up and saw Zhu Yan on the city wall. He couldn't help but cursed angrily and went upstairs waving his whip.
"Crazy bitch, you are looking for death!!"
"Ah!"
Zhu Yan scratched her whole body in fear, and soon the skin was scratched, and blood was left along the skin, which was ferocious and terrifying. The supervisor was immediately frightened and took a few steps back. Could this woman in front of him be really crazy
"Help me! Something is burning me! Help me!!"
"Ah!"
Zhu Yan kept screaming, but unfortunately she was mute, and no one could understand what she meant. More and more people gathered around to watch the excitement, and several supervisors came over, all watching Zhu Yan forming a circle. Circle and point.
"Isn't it because he's possessed by evil spirits? It looks like... "
As soon as these words came out, everyone's necks involuntarily shrank, as if a cold wind was blowing by their ears, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful of your head being in danger!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Amidst such pitiful screams and indifferent comments from the crowd of onlookers, Zhu Yan grabbed herself to death and her blood flowed all over the floor.
Seeing that she finally died, the crowd of people watching immediately dispersed, as if nothing had happened.
More than tens of millions of people died every year while building the city wall on the border. She, Zhu Yan, was only one ten millionth of those who died in strange ways.