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Chapter four hundred and eighteen face change

Use your mental power to slow down the leaves' falling down.

At the same time, her hand was shaking on the shoulder bag, and a whip suddenly appeared in her hand.

The whip blinked and threw it out at the leaves, making a sharp howling sound of the wind breaking through.

Fortunately, the terrain of the river bank is high and is a certain distance from the water surface.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful Jinhuan's mental power is, he will not be able to stop the free fall movement.

Just as Ye Zi's face was about to get water, the whip wrapped around her waist.

The whip automatically tied a buckle on Ye Zi's back, and Jinhuan tightly grabbed the whip handle and pulled it up.

When Ye Zi found that he was entangled by Jinhuan's whip, he began to struggle hard.

"Don't waste your energy," Jinhuan snorted coldly, "As long as I am entangled by my whip, even a cow will never be able to break away!"

Jinhuan pulled the whip back, and Xu Xiangjun and several militiamen came up to help pull the whip.

Even though Ye Zi struggled so hard, he was eventually dragged ashore.

"Why do you want to save me? Why don't you even give me the chance to die?" Ye Zi asked loudly.

She was held down by He Wenxing and others, and looked at Jin Huan with a sad and fierce look with her head.

Jinhuan narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at her with sharp eyes, "Do you really want to die? Or do you want to die before you die? No need to say more!"

Ye Zi threw herself into the water, her hands were tied up again, and she looked like she was bound to die, but she might not have no chance of life?

"I never thought of escaping by chance, just wanting to be honest and loyal. What's wrong with this?"

Ye Zi's eyes were filled with tears and his tone was sad.

Jinhuan pulled up the corner of his lips and sneered: "If you want to die, you should fight to the death when you are in the mass grave and fight us to the death!"

Ye Zi opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but Jinhuan slashed her neck with a knife. She rolled her eyes and fainted on the ground.

"Hey, the person is already fainting now," Jin Huan raised his eyebrows at He Wenxing, "Don't worry that she feels inconvenient!"

He Wenxing said unwillingly: "It seems that I have ideas about her. With her appearance, I feel wronged for my eyes!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just tell me if you want me to recite it! Hurry up, don't slap it!" Xu Xiangjun slapped him on the back of the head.

He Wenxing touched his head aggrievedly, "Captain..."

"You are the youngest here, and you haven't gotten married yet," a militia teased: "Although this prisoner is ugly, he is still a girl at least. Who else can you carry if you don't carry it?"

I can only say that Ye Zi's disguise is still very thoughtful. At least these straight men think she is old and ugly.

"You guys are afraid of your wife, and you know how to command me to do coolies!" He Wenxing curled his lips and carried Ye Zi up with his fate.

The other people, including Xu Xiangjun, had a little unnatural expression.

The cigarette butts were pinched, the throat cleared, and the voice was whispering, but they all pretended not to hear He Wenxing’s complaints.

Jinhuan lowered his head and laughed, these people really know how to talk about him.

In fact, in most parts of Sichuan Province, it is a normal practice for men to rake their ears.

However, if men are in front of outsiders, they usually have a tendency to be the master of their own affairs, and their wives are willing to give men face under normal circumstances.

I just don’t know how many rounds of ravages can be withstood when I get home and close the door, and the rake on my head is in the hands of my wife?

Without leaves, he slowly dragged his legs, and several people quickly returned to the bullpen.

The leaves were placed on a chair and were almost tied into rice dumplings by Xiao Sun in revenge.

Xiao Sun patted Jin Huan's shoulder with admiration.

"Little Yuer, you can do it! You actually caught the person. Where did you catch him?"

Jinhuan bent her eyebrows and smiled brightly, "She hid in the mass grave. When we went to find someone, the atmosphere was so gloomy that it scared everyone!"

"We little fish are not afraid of the world, are we still afraid of ghosts?" Cui Yingguang poured a cup of hot water to give Jinhuan.

Jinhuan thanked him and took it, and said helplessly:

"It's not necessarily true that people are afraid of ghosts, but they are scary. He Wenxing stepped on a piece of human bone, and his miserable scream really scared me!"

"He Wenxing usually looks very brave, but he didn't expect that there were times when he screamed in surprise!" Cui Yingguang laughed and said, "I went to the mass grave at midnight. I think it's really scary."

Jinhuan complained, "As soon as he shouted, others also shouted, scaring all the crows and bats around the mass grave!"

"But this woman's disguise skills look really good, and it's beyond recognition!" Cui Yingguang sighed at Ye Zi who was unconscious.

Qi Yintong smiled and said, "I think Lao Cui, you are also dizzy. Isn't it just changing into a piece of clothing and blackening your hands and face. How can you say it's disguised?"

"Master, do you still understand the art of disguise?" Jinhuan's eyes lit up.

Qi Yintong lit Jinhuan's forehead, "I don't know how to teach you. If you learn to disguise, you shouldn't have to change your whole day to make fun of someone?"

"Master~~" Jinhuan held Qi Yintong's arm and acted coquettishly, "Just teach me, I promise that after I finish my studies, I will never show off in front of others!"

"If you learn it, you can only learn the superficial art. You can't learn the truly superb disguise art now!" Qi Yintong said helplessly.

Jinhuan asked in wonder, "Why?"

"The most super-super disguise techniques are just two types: one is to use a human skin mask, and the other is to completely change the face shape and facial features through surgery.

Where did I ask me to make you fool? Or are you willing to use a knife in your face?"

Qi Yintong pinched Jinhuan's cheek with his somewhat rough hands.

"Is there really someone disguised himself as a slut? I thought it was just a legend in the world!" Jinhuan exclaimed, "Master, how did you learn it?"

Qi Yintong touched her nose with her hand, her expression a little unnatural.

"When I was a kid, I flirted with fun. I flipped through a shelf medical box at home. The medical books and medical cases were all about cases of disguise and face change.

There were a few human skin masks inside, so I secretly learned them for a while! After my father discovered it, he whipped me hard and punished me to kneel for three days."

"So, disguise and face change are real, which is much more advanced than plastic surgery abroad!" Jin Huan said excitedly.

If the real disguise technique is popularized, the market share of mobile software such as PS and Meitu will probably decline significantly.

"Those medical cases and human skin masks are all from an uncle in my family.

It is said that my uncle was once the most talented medical genius in family history.

But he was not interested in treating diseases and saving people, but instead became obsessed with disguise and face-changing subjects.

In order to study disguise, he did not hesitate to use his servants at home to do living experiments.

Later, after being discovered by the family, he was sentenced to death according to family rules and hanged in the ancestral hall."

Qi Yintong finished his absurd life of a medical geek in just a few short sentences.

Throughout history, the progress of medical pharmacy has always been accompanied by the contradiction between ethics and science.

However, Jinhuan still feels that any science serves people, and the progress of science should not override human relations.

"Master, I understand what you mean. Studying medicine is to cure diseases and save people. You should not forget this original intention no matter what!" Jinhuan said solemnly.
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