Gui Mo glanced sideways at Ximen Lang and said indifferently: "I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable. You recognized this as a human skin mask."
Ximen Lang used to like reading martial arts novels and was very curious about the human skin masks mentioned in them. Unexpectedly, he finally saw it with his own eyes today and felt a little excited. He grabbed the human skin mask and saw that the mask was trembling.
It was trembling, very elastic, and as thin as paper. What surprised him even more was that the ones stacked together below were all human skin masks. He exclaimed, "So many human skin masks..."
Out of curiosity, Ximen Lang put down the human skin mask in his hand and spread out the other human skin masks one by one. There were more than ten in total, including young men and powerful middle-aged men.
, an old man with wrinkles on his face, a girl as beautiful as a flower, a woman with a dignified face, etc. They are all different, and their appearance is lifelike, as if there are more than ten people in front of you.
"The imitation is really good. It's a product from RB, probably made of silicone..." Ximen Lang said in admiration. He likes to hang out on adult websites and knows that RB's silicone dolls are very lifelike and feel good, so he thought they were
The human skin mask is also made of the same material.
Gui Mo snorted coldly, "Who are the RB people? Can they make these masks? Silicone is just a chemical raw material. If you look closely, it is still very different from real human skin. And after wearing these masks
, no matter what expressions you have on your real face underneath, your emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy will all be displayed on the mask, just like your real face."
"Really, that's great!" Ximen Lang asked in excitement and confusion: "It seems that these masks are high-tech products, so what are they made of?"
"Human skin!" Gui Mo said these two words coldly.
Ximen Lang was startled at first, then his face changed color, and he asked with a trembling voice: "You mean... these are made of real human skin?"
Gui Mo nodded, "To be precise, it should be the skin of a human face."
Ximen Lang had a look of surprise on his face and looked at the beautiful young man who was so close with his incredible eyes, "Ah... you killed them, peeled off their faces, and then made them into human skin masks?"
"That's right. However, making a human skin mask is not as simple as you said. First, you need to find people suitable for making masks. There will be certain requirements for their face shape, then kill them all at once, and use special tools while they are fresh.
The skin on their faces is peeled off without any damage. It is soaked in potion to corrode the flesh and blood on it, and then dried and cooked. It requires many tedious steps. If there is a slight mistake in some link, all the efforts will be wasted and success will be lost.
The rate is less than one tenth..."
Ximen Lang was extremely shocked. He had never heard of the cruelty of the opponent's methods. It was most suitable to call him a devil. It was scary to think about it. He skinned them while they were fresh. It was really easy to say that he was skinning chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs.
So bloody!
"The success rate is less than one tenth, so who is it? You made these human skin masks to kill more than a hundred people?" Ximen Lang asked with a trembling voice.
Gui Mo said indifferently: "In terms of success, only those at my master's level can achieve it. As for me, I don't have such superb skills, and the success rate is only one-thirtieth..."
"What?" The horror on Ximenlang's face cannot be described in words. "The success rate is only one-thirtieth, so you...killed hundreds of people to make these human skin masks?"
"Yes." Gui Mo said lightly: "These are seventeen human skin masks. I remember that a total of 509 people were killed to make them, so they are very precious. Now, Master, I will be gracious to you and give you one.
Take your pick."
Damn it, change too, change too much, super murderer! Ximen Lang cursed secretly, and felt frightened for a while. He has also killed many people, but that was a dispute between gangs on the underworld. If you don't kill the other party, the other party will
He will kill you and will not tolerate any kindness. However, he cannot understand that the guy opposite him casually killed hundreds of people and then peeled them off in order to make more than ten human skin masks.
The skin on their faces.
In an instant, hundreds of people with no skin on their faces and bloody faces appeared in Ximen Lang's mind, walking straight up with their hands stretched out, shouting miserably, "Give me back my face, give me back my face..."
Ximen Lang's body trembled, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly said: "Master Turtle, I don't want this human skin mask anymore. You can put it away quickly."
Anger flashed in Gui Mo's eyes, and he said angrily: "What do you mean, you think my mask is not well made?"
"No...that's not what I meant..." Ximen Lang explained hurriedly, "Your mask is very well made, but it is too precious. I really feel ashamed of it, so you should keep it for yourself."
Gui Mo snorted coldly and stared at his eyes sharply, "You would be so kind and say...what is the reason why you don't want this mask?"
Ximen Lang was flustered when he saw him, and he had no choice but to say: "I'm afraid, it's human skin, and maybe there is an innocent soul who died in it. What if this innocent soul misunderstands that I am his murderer and asks me to pay for it with my life?"
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Gui Mo sneered and said: "Coward, what should a big man be afraid of? Being my slave is a disgrace to me. No, you have to put on the mask, otherwise you are disobedient. You won't be able to get relief after seven days."
medicine."
I'll fuck you! Ximen Lang was extremely angry and cursed in his heart. Do you think I am afraid of death and must take your antidote?
Just when Ximen Lang was about to fall out with this unreasonable murderer, he suddenly thought of the important mission he shouldered to revitalize the Huamen, and immediately regained his senses. Yes, he was not afraid of death. He set foot naked on Country Z after being abandoned by his parents.
This ancient and mysterious land ignores life and death and keeps working hard on the road, as if it is death. However, the current situation is different.
Ever since he promised his eldest brother Wu Yonghua to succeed him as the 28th generation head of the Huamen, he secretly vowed that no matter what the cost in his lifetime, he would restore the Huamen to its former strength and even carry it forward to live up to his eldest brother's ardent expectations. Therefore,
He was forced to take the Heart-Breaking Pill for seven days before he chose to live a temporary existence, just for the unfinished business of Huamen and the tens of thousands of brothers in the sect.
Undoubtedly, the current Ximen Lang is no longer the capricious guy he was before, never giving in at any time. At this time, he has truly grown up, understands what a sense of responsibility is, and will not give up his body for a moment of youthful vigour.
He ignored the heavy burden of Hua Men and many brothers. He learned to think carefully and endure the humiliation, just like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark waiting for the opportunity!