1092 Will it be, that person

The heartache that was instantly imprisoned and imprisoned was instantly suppressed, Uya Siqing stared at the man seriously.

It seemed like this face was indeed extremely terrifying, but now I look closely and I am not that scared anymore. It’s just that the wound is dry and cracked so hard that there is no blood at all. It’s really a bit scary.

She stretched out her fingertips and wanted to touch his wound. Mu Xinru, who was standing behind her, hurriedly said, "Beware of it being poisonous."

Wuming squatted down in front of the man without saying a word. He took out a silver needle from it and stabbed it on the man's face with no idea where he got the needle.

The unconscious man groaned in a humming state, obviously feeling the pain, but he still did not wake up.

As for the nameless silver needle falling down, it took a while before pulling out the silver needle and put it under the moonlight to take a closer look.

"It should be no poison." He threw out a light sentence, stood up, slowly took the silver needle back into the needle bag, and then carefully put it back in his arms.

Even Wuming carries a needle bag with him. Is it very popular to apply needles to others now?

Mu Ruhua was a little surprised, but when I thought about seeing the needle bag just now, I seemed to have seen it somewhere. After thinking about it deeply, I immediately remembered it.

The style of the needle bag Murong Qiqi used before seemed to be somewhat similar to this one. If it weren't for Murong Qiqi's gift to him, it would have been for Murong Qiqi to keep it.

It is not difficult to see how cautious and caring he put away the needle bag, which is extremely important to him.

As for whether the needle bag is important or the human being is important... it is not difficult to imagine.

Murong Qiqi was really lucky. He was surrounded by beautiful men and was outstanding, and they were willing to follow her with all their hearts. This blessing was so envious of her.

After Wuming's temptation, Wu Ya Siqing stretched out her long finger and curled up the scar on the man's face, and slowly tear the skin on his face bit by bit.

She could even smile without caring about doing such a cruel thing, tearing her skin and saying, "Sister Xinru, do you think his face looks familiar?"

Mu Xinru had already noticed it, and glanced at the man's face again. She shook her head and said, "It's just a little bit like it, but it's a thousand miles away from him."

Upon hearing this, Mu Ruhua immediately lit up her eyebrows and said, "Auntie, are you saying that this man's handsomeness is far inferior to someone who looks like him?"

The shocking glance just now clearly showed that the man was just a little worse than Chu Xuanchi, Mu Chu, Wuming and others, but he was definitely a beautiful person in the crowd.

But they said they were 100,800 miles apart from someone. Then... the so-called "he" is so handsome that it is difficult to describe in words?

When did the dream tribe have such a beautiful man? Why has she never heard of it?

Mu Xinru and Wu Ya Siqing ignored her, and everyone was still looking at Wu Ya Siqing's long fingers.

Seeing her like this, the woman in black wanted to stop her, but she was powerless, so she could only say anxiously: "I advise you not to touch his face. If you destroy this face, the master will kill you."

"This face does not belong to him, if it is abolished, it will be abolished." Wu Ya Siqing was already confident. Her eyes darkened. She suddenly raised her hand and her skin was pulled off the man's face.

The skin was torn off! The flesh inside oozed blood, but it was just a few.

But this little bit was enough to scare the onlookers. Even Wuming subconsciously pursed his thin lips. Did Uya Dutong tear off the man's face?

But if you really tore off your skin, why is the bleeding just a little bit?

Although Mu Ruhua was quite brave, after watching other people's skin being torn off so cruelly, she still couldn't help but turn her face away and almost vomited.

"What are you afraid of? It's fake." Uya Siqing glanced at everyone and said lightly: "There is a face inside."

After saying that, he held the corner of the man in black and wiped it on his face. After the blood was wiped away, a face really made a face appear in front of everyone.

There is another face under his skin! However, this face is far from the one just now.

It was actually a human skin mask! But how could such a vivid and real face be fake? When it was torn off just now, it even bleeded!

Who can create such a real human skin mask in the world? This amazing skill is so amazing that it is a bit terrifying, unheard of.

Wu Ya Siqing and Mu Xinru had some doubts in their hearts, but Mu Ruhua directly spoke up: "How could it be so vivid and real?"

She walked over and looked at Uya Siqing, who handed her the mask in her hand.

The mask fell into Mu Ruhua's hands, and the warm breath made her almost throw it down. After looking closely, although it was not obvious because of insufficient light, her internal strength could still vaguely see a little scarlet red hidden in the mask as thick as rice grains.

She couldn't help pinching her fingers and pinching her fingers. A little blood was slowly oozing out from the wound that had not flowed out just now!

Mu Ruhua's face suddenly changed drastically, and her hand shook, and the mask was thrown out by her, and the person almost burst into screams.

Fortunately, Uya Siqing seemed to have expected her to react like this, so she always stared at the mask in her hand. When she threw the mask out, she raised her long arm and easily picked it up.

Everyone didn't know what the mystery was on this mask, but they scared Miss Five like that. Although Miss Five was not as steady as the original third lady of the Mu family, she was not a timid person.

But at this moment, she was clearly scared.

People's hearts suddenly became aware of this. Tonight, there were so many strange things.

"Let Mr. Qiu come here." Mu Xinru said immediately.

Not long after, Mr. Qiu, the only doctor in the convoy, walked over with a medicine box, took the human skin mask from Wu Yasiqing, and began to study it carefully. The more he studied it, the paler his face became.

Everyone around him looked at him, but only four women in black on the ground were still thinking about how to escape from these people.

But the young master's face was destroyed. Even if they could escape, the master would not let them go. What should I do?

No one noticed them, everyone was waiting for Mr. Qiu's explanation.

Not long after, Mr. Qiu finally raised his head and looked at Mu 1092. Is that true?

Xinru said uneasy: "This mask can grow. If it is longer than the years, it may be able to be completely integrated with the person wearing the mask. Unfortunately, it is not yet time."

It's completely together with a person's real face...

These words made Wu Ya Siqing and Mu Xinru feel nervous at the same time, and their minds change in an instant.

If you want this man to look like "him", who is the master behind it? There are countless people who like "him", but there are definitely not many people who are so crazy and have the ability.

Combined with the wind control technique with the evil aura just now, when they thought about it, the eyes of both of them also flashed.

Could it be... it's really that person? If it were her, how could they let it go? Qiqi said that he must find that person. If it was really... it wouldn't it take no effort to find it without any effort!

"Si...Zhanyue, I have something to tell you." Mu Xinru suddenly said.

Wu Yasiqing knew it and immediately turned around and walked into the forest.

"Auntie..."

"Tie them up and make a decision tomorrow." Mu Xinru said that, turned around and walked into the forest with Wu Ya Siqing.

Mu Ruhua knew that they would not go far, just wanted to find a place to talk, but threw these strange people to her. When she thought of the mask, her scalp felt a little numb.

"Come, tie them up." She ordered in a deep voice.

Several guards immediately came over and tied up the people on the ground tightly. Just in case, Wuming even personally lit acupoints for them to ensure that these people could not rush the acupoints by noon tomorrow, and used the wind-control technique to deal with everyone.

However, he and Mu Ruhua both saw that the man who was using the wind control technique just now was the man called "Young Master". As for the other four, I was afraid that they were just here to help.

However, even a male pet already has such a powerful style of wind control, isn’t the “master” behind them even more powerful!

After the guards took the man down to guard, Wuming turned around and walked to the carriage, stepped up gently, and continued to guard outside the carriage.

The heat behind the curtain was so hot that Chu Xuanchi was still using his skills to help Mu Chu wake up, but Mu Chu, who seemed to be obedient, gradually began to struggle again.

He couldn't help frowning. What was this guy nostalgic about? Why didn't he want to wake up?

As for Mu Ruhua, after sending Qin Feng back to the carriage, she also grabbed Xiao Ran and returned to her own car.

Lying on the mattress, I couldn't sleep even if I was upset.

What mysterious thing was discussed by Uya Dutong and Auntie, and they had to find a place without anyone to discuss? Can't she even know?

There is also the clearly vital human skin. She has lived for nearly twenty years, so why hasn’t she heard of such disguise techniques?

No, that is no longer just a disguise technique, it is clearly a kind of evil technique! If you make your skin grow with your own skin, what if it is not an evil technique?

Suddenly, she thought of the corpses she saw in the afternoon.

He suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Ran lying down on the other side of the carriage. He was about to open his mouth and speak when the other party was the first to say in a deep voice: "Don't come over!"

"What are you doing?" Mu Ruhua frowned and sat up suddenly, not letting her go, she insisted on going over.

He actually stretched out his long arms and pulled him over, making him fall into her arms like a delicate little man.

"Let go!" Xiao Ran was extremely angry. Even though he didn't have much strength, he still tried hard to push her away.

But when the big palm was pushed down, he accidentally touched something soft. He was stunned for a moment and immediately realized what he had encountered. Junyan Yihong hurriedly put the big palm back and dared not move any more.

"What's the matter? Are you shy?" Mu Ruhua curled her lips, because she had some doubts in her heart, so she didn't make things difficult for him.

In fact, as long as he doesn't always look like "Don't bully me", she really won't do anything to him. Her temper is a little worse. The more she doesn't let her do something, the more she wants to do it.

But now, she just held him in her arms, and before he was about to struggle again, she asked softly: "Do you think they are really from the Wind Clan?"

:7q61092 Will it be, it's really that person
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