No, isn't this person dead? Not only was he bitten by his own little red head, he was also shot in the center of the forehead by Ye Xiaolin's pistol, and was burned by the sloppy uncle until nothing was left. It is impossible for him to be resurrected.
Cheng Beiqiao's mind suddenly became clear. He glanced at the smug Hu Sloppy beside him, and an idea came to his mind. He took a step forward and tentatively called out in a low voice, "Brother Xiaolin."
“Haha, you are worthy of being my uncle’s apprentice. You have a quick mind. But you must have been scared just now. I saw your face change.”
Ye Xiaolin was very happy when he saw Cheng Qiao was frightened by the human skin mask on his face. They were so familiar with each other that he couldn't tell them apart, let alone other people.
It seems that this human skin mask is made very well. I wonder which craftsman Uncle Sloppy asked to make it. He may make a few more in the future so that they can be used alternately.
"Uncle Sloppy, this craftsman who made the human skin mask is really amazing. He can make such a good thing so quickly. He is definitely a talent."
"Boy, don't have any bad ideas. I can tell you that the master who made this human mask is also a supernatural being. He used his supernatural powers to make such a lifelike human skin mask. You are already giving me a huge honor by getting one."
Ye Xiaolin was amazed. No wonder the human skin mask could be made so realistic and fit closely to his face. Even the expression could be changed at will. It turned out to be the work of a person with special powers.
"Uncle Sloppy, can I become a superpower?"
"No, you don't have the conditions."
After Hu Laita finished speaking, he glanced at Cheng Qiao. Cheng Qiao's heart suddenly jumped with excitement. Could it be that she could become a person with superpowers? But forget it. Having space was enough for her. If she asked for too much, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to bear it.
"Li Huan might be able to do it. Let him study my book on meditation carefully. It's a legendary book."
Cheng Qiao opened her eyes wide and didn't say anything, but Ye Xiaolin didn't understand. If he couldn't do it, why could Li Huan do it? Of course he had to ask what he was thinking.
Hu Laita sighed. What is a blessing in disguise? Li Huan is like that. He was poisoned, and the coldest poison in the world. Of course, now the coldest poison can only be ranked second in the world, and it is out of print.
There is no antidote for a person who has been poisoned by cold poison, and only death awaits him. Unfortunately, Li Huan's wife is Cheng Qiao, who has an incredible treasure on her, and his body has undergone tremendous changes.
Coupled with his ancestral book on cultivation and meditation, which has been passed down for thousands of years, as long as Li Huan becomes enlightened, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a supernatural being.
Ye Xiaolin fell silent upon hearing this, he saw Li Huan being poisoned, it was an extreme pain, if it weren't for Cheng Qiao, this guy would have probably turned into a pile of dust.
"Brother Xiaolin, here are all kinds of poison pills, poison powder, health pills and resurrection pills that I prepared for you. Although my master gave you one, it's safer to prepare another one."
Cheng Qiao placed a small box in front of Ye Xiaolin. As soon as Ye Xiaolin saw the box, he knew that it was the luggage of the spies, the things they had moved out of the cave.
After Hu Laita took a look, he handed the stack of materials in his hand to Ye Xiaolin. These were some information sent back by their infiltrated people, and they hoped that they would be useful to Ye Xiaolin.
"This is Leng Du's passport. Cheng Qiao has checked some of his personal belongings. There is no poison. This is the inside information we learned. You should study it carefully tonight and leave on your own tomorrow."
Ye Xiaolin accepted these things with great gratitude. You know, each thing is a layer of protection for him, which can make him safer in the enemy's hinterland.
"By the way, we have an undercover agent over there. Here is his information. Don't look for him unless your life is in danger."
"Then let's not look for him. Isn't it enough to kill me? Do we have to sacrifice another one?"
Ye Xiaolin refused outright. Hu Laita was very satisfied with Ye Xiaolin's righteous mentality, but he still whispered something in his ear. Ye Xiaolin opened his mouth in surprise, it turned out that this person was also a supernatural being.
Ye Xiaolin took his luggage back to the room, carefully took off the human skin mask that was tightly attached to his facial skin in front of the mirror, and put it into a special box with great care.
He first opened the suitcase and checked the pills that Cheng Qiao gave him. There were many small packages scattered around inside, with the names of the pills and instructions for use written on them.
You won’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked. There are all kinds of things like voice-losing powder, laxative powder, numbing powder, heart-exploding pills, poison powder, and even a pack of reed-knife pills with a black five-star mark.
As for hemostatic powder, anti-inflammatory powder, health pills, etc., there is everything, including of course the most precious resurrection pill, which almost fills up a small box.
Ye Xiaolin was extremely grateful to Cheng Qiao and Hu Laita. With these things, he might be able to come back alive to see his Xiaogui and wife. Moreover, with this human skin mask, he could blend in with those people and definitely get important information.
Cheng Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ye Xiaolin enter the room. Even though she knew in her heart that this person was Ye Xiaolin, she still felt a little uncomfortable facing this face.
"Uncle Sloppy, what about the spy you took away? How is he doing?"
"He was frozen to death. His death was extremely tragic. These are the photos they took, as well as some observation data and treatment methods."
Cheng Qiao looked through the photos. The spy's body looked like a zombie that had been frozen for three hundred years. His whole body was charred black, and even his eyes, nose and mouth were covered with a layer of black frost.
"My goodness, this is so ugly."
"The effect of your Lu Dao Wan is so amazing, so I will keep it a secret for you for now. I will say that he was poisoned by the cold poison, the world's number one poisoner, and they had an internal conflict among themselves."
"Thank you, Uncle Sloppy."
Cheng Qiao was in a very good mood after hearing this. If people knew that she had such poison in her hands, it would be very disadvantageous to her.
"We didn't expect this guy to die so soon. The body structure of a mutant is different from that of an ordinary person, but he still froze to death. Not only were his blood vessels frozen, but even his internal organs were frozen."
After saying this, Hu Laita looked at Cheng Qiao with some fear. This girl was someone you couldn't afford to mess with. If you were not careful, she would give you that Ludao Pill and the ending would be very tragic.
"Uncle Sloppy, what about this person's body? Did you burn it again?"
"I wanted to burn it, but those guys refused, saying it was still worth studying. So they hid the body in a sealed cold storage, saying they would study it when technology becomes more advanced."
Cheng Qiao nodded and decided to ask where the special cold storage was when she had the chance. She always felt that the little red head needed to absorb such cold poison, which would be a great tonic for it.