Chapter 437

Before the demon opened his mouth, he just heard Chen Ziyun's exclamation and stared at me. This made the man more nervous and swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

"This is human painting. Your face has been changed!" The demon sighed,

Wipe, man, have you changed your face? Rao Shi guessed this possibility. He was still shocked, so he asked Chen Ziyun, "what have I become now?" Take out your cell phone and turn on the selfie.

In the dark picture of the mobile phone, there is a completely strange face, about in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he is not very long, he seems to be more manly than his friends.

Who is this? What's the matter with human painting? I looked at this face and was confused for a moment.

Chen Ziyun said incredulously, "you look very similar to a wanted criminal!"

My heart thumped and asked, "what wanted person?"

Chen Ziyun said: "this wanted criminal is the Yang Lakers. His name is Zheng Dakai. He made a sensation in the Yang Lake three years ago because of the massacre of a family of three. It's just that after killing, he fled for fear of crime and hasn't been caught yet. "

I immediately turned off the mobile phone camera, opened the web page and found the photo of Zheng Dakai. I went there. It was more than similar. It was just out of a mold!

Man, my heart sank to the bottom. No wonder I didn't kill me and made me a wanted murderer. It's more difficult to live than to die.

But I soon calmed down and asked the demon in my heart, "what's the matter with human painted skin? Why can't it be removed?"

The demon said in a dignified tone: "painted skin is not just a ghost art. My master once said that painted skin can be divided into two kinds: Ghost painted skin and human painted skin. The human painted skin is refined with the blood of ghosts and evil curse sacrifice. As long as it is pasted on the human face, it will immediately integrate with your own face, that is, the original face will be swallowed and decomposed and no longer exist, and this human skin will be perfectly combined with the blood and flesh on your face. This combination is painless and senseless. It belongs to silent stealing. If you take it off, the whole face will be destroyed! "

Yes, there is such a magic trick. When I was angry, I suddenly had a whim: "now the cosmetic technology is so developed, just come back."

"This is a human painted skin. After taking it off, any skin can't regenerate. It will always be a bloody face!"

After hearing this, my brother's heart was completely cold. So, this wanted man's face will be with me all my life!

Chen Ziyun saw that I was blankly silent. He seemed to know that I was communicating with the demon and didn't interrupt. Fortunately, she witnessed it with her own eyes. I was harmed by ice front, otherwise I wouldn't really be regarded as a murderous devil?

I looked up at my window and felt gloomy. My appearance and voice have changed now. Even if I take out more evidence, I can't beat my face. It's more believable. What's more, the replica just lacks "memory" for a few days. He knows everything about the past. I don't have a chance to turn over at all.

But fortunately, the replicator just hates himself, does not exclude others, and is trying to cover up another truth of himself, so he will be as kind to his parents as I am.

Thinking of this, I sighed and said, "let's go!" Turn around and walk outside the community.

"Where are you going?" This sentence is asked by the demon and Chen Ziyun at the same time.

I said with a bitter smile, "I don't know. I can't go home anyway."

"Then come with me." Chen Ziyun took out a mask from his bag and handed it over.

I don't care whether it's women's or men's, put it on my face. Although there are no people in the community quietly on the evening of new year's Eve, we should be cautious. After all, this face is wanted.

The mask emits a faint fragrance, but my brother doesn't want to taste it. Before the dinner was finished, he was switched and became a murder fugitive. It's really sad.

But this fiasco is not unjust. The strength of Bing Feng is too terrible. Coupled with Chen Ziyun's calculation, although the demon cultivation is promoted, it is not an opponent. Fortunately, the demon grew a second tail, otherwise it would be difficult to save Chen Ziyun's life today.

It seems that the experience of my brother touched God, and snowflakes were floating in the sky.

Seeing my heavy heart, the demon said no more. He sighed and said, "I'll go to close the door and heal my wounds. Good night!"

I made a gentle sound and walked out of the community with Chen Ziyun. The once bustling streets are now empty and can't see a person.

I don't know where Chen Ziyun is taking me. She is also worried. Without saying a word, she just walked silently side by side with me.

After a long time, Chen Ziyun suddenly said, "you're very strange. Why does Bing Feng know magic? And still so proficient. "

I nodded and just heard Chen Ziyun say that he studied in Maoshan college. I can't help but be stunned. There are still magic courses in the college?

Chen Ziyun turned to see my reaction and smiled: "witchcraft is not taught publicly in the college, but there is a special place in the library to collect witchcraft classics. There are all kinds of witchcraft in the world. However, only those students specially approved by the Dean are eligible to read. Niu Shengyi's sorcery also comes from this. We all call this place the "heresy hall."

I was puzzled and asked, "the college is Maoshan orthodox. Why should we collect witchcraft classics and let students learn?"

"Because to study and crack witchcraft, you must know witchcraft like the back of your hand." Chen Ziyun said here and paused. "In fact, the orthodox Maoshan art can also harm people. Just like the gun in the police's hand, it can not only maintain justice, but also harm nature and justice. Its good and evil lies not in the gun itself, but in people."

I nodded in agreement. If it was Bing Feng himself, he should not use this vicious means to deal with me.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help asking, "can't you tell me why the Dean sent you and Bing Feng to carry out the secret of the mission?"

Chen Ziyun gently bit his lower lip and finally said, "because... I'm a descendant of the demon family, and I have the blood of the demon family!"

I suddenly stared: "why did the college still admit you?" The heart said he wouldn't treat you as a white mouse for students to practice targets in the college, would he?

Chen Ziyun's face sank like a waterway: "there are many people like me in the college, but no one knows." Speaking of this, he suddenly turned to look into my eyes and asked, "do you know why the black knife has such a good relationship with me?"

My heart pounded: "is she also a descendant of the demon clan?"

Chen Ziyun smiled bitterly and said, "yes, she is the same as me. So people flock together and birds of a feather flock together. Although I am very popular in the college, I don't have many real close friends. "

I opened my mouth for a moment and was speechless with surprise. It's surprising that Maoshan college admits students of demon descent. Unexpectedly, black knife is still one of them!