Drowsily, Shangguan Ruoxue opened her eyes, woke up, and the first thing she saw was Uncle Nan.
"Nan...Uncle Nan..." Shangguan Ruoxue opened her mouth and called out. Her voice had become mute after shouting in the past few days, and the words she spoke were as harsh as sand grinding iron.
Uncle Nan wiped his tears and said, "Girl, you are finally awake. You have been in a coma for seven days."
"Seven days?" Shangguan Ruoxue frowned, waves of pain came over her. She stretched out her hand, but her palms were scabbed and her nails were scratched a lot.
"Why does my face hurt so much?"
A cold voice came from outside the door, "Seven days ago, I just successfully changed my face. It needs a running-in period for you to adapt. The face made of invisible water is never as natural as your own skin, so in the next step
During these days, on the fifteenth day of every month, you will be in so much pain that you can’t help but die.”
"Does it hurt on the fifteenth day of every month?" Shangguan Ruoxue suddenly felt a chill in her heart.
She is awake now, and she is still afraid of the pain of having her face changed seven days ago.
"How long will this kind of pain last? A lifetime?" Shangguan Ruoxue asked in disbelief.
"Three years."
"For twelve months a year, I have to endure the pain of 36 face transplants?" Shangguan Ruoxue said with a hint of trembling in her tone.
The wizard glanced at her and said, "What? Do you regret it? I told you a long time ago, don't regret it."
Shangguan Ruoxue sat on the bed and was stunned for a long time, "No! I never regret it."
"In fact, this kind of pain can be relieved."
"How to relieve it?"
"You need a lot of spiritual stones or spiritual weapons. You only need to absorb their power the night before the pain every month. The more spiritual energy you absorb, the faster your pain will be reduced."
"Spiritual weapons, spiritual stones..." Shangguan Ruoxue murmured, because of this face, does she want to be the kind of monster who relies on spiritual weapons and spiritual stones for her whole life?
Uncle Nan frowned at the side and said: "Spiritual weapons and spiritual stones are extremely rare. Let alone a large amount, even a small number of them would be great if you can get them."
The wizard looked at Shangguan Ruoxue and said sarcastically: "If the man you like is strong enough, if that man likes you enough, it will be easy for you to obtain the spiritual weapon and the spiritual stone."
Shangguan Ruoxue's eyes lit up, yes, Di Yunshang is powerful enough. He has become a demon god, and everyone from all directions submits to him. He is the strongest person in the world. If he can help...
Wouldn't her pain be reduced?
"Where can I get more spiritual stones?"
"The realm of Kunlun, the dwarves."
Shangguan Ruoxue's eyes flickered, "Dwarves..."
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At night, crazy laughter came from the room.
Uncle Nan stood guard at the door, his face dark and gloomy. Hearing the laughter in the room, he felt creepy.
At this moment, Shangguan Ruoxue was standing in the room, holding a mirror in her hand, constantly reflecting her face.
Her facial features are perfect and her skin is supple. Every organ, whether it's her eyes, nose or mouth, is the same as Lan Shengxue's before, exactly like her.
"Hahaha!!!"
After Shangguan Ruoxue saw her face, she just wanted to laugh out loud, but when she smiled, she cried.
Tears flowed down involuntarily and wet the skirt of his clothes.
She stared blankly at herself in the mirror. It was herself, but not herself.