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"Human skin mask?!"
Wei An quickly recovered from the shock and couldn't help but take a deep breath. He was completely stunned.
Good guy!
That is a mask made of human skin!
No matter who you are, wearing a human skin mask is equivalent to disguising yourself as another person!
"How come the Zheng family has something like a human skin mask?"
"Blood Jade Skill! Human Skin Mask!"
Wei An's brows knitted into a knot, feeling more and more that the Zheng family was hiding a huge secret.
Turning his eyes, Wei An looked at the book. The cover was blank and red, without a single word.
[Item: Untitled]
[Tag: someone’s autobiography]
[Level: Level 1 light red]
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"Stir-fry?"
Wei An stretched out his legs, begging to get the book.
Wow, he suddenly stopped, thought for a moment, got up and walked out of the room, went to the forging room, got a pair of fishskin leggings and put them on his legs. After that, he returned to the room, and then picked up the book and read it.
stand up.
Pages of writing passed before my eyes.
After a moment, Wei An raised his head, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
It is indeed an autobiography.
The author identifies Zheng Jun's grandfather, Zheng Lisheng, and writes his personal memoirs.
When Zheng Lisheng was young, he was originally a salesman, walking around the streets to earn some hard money to support his family.
In January, he entered a mountain village and found that dozens of people in the village had died tragically. Each of the deceased had sword wounds on their bodies, and it was obvious that they had all died of homicide.
Zheng Lisheng was so frightened that he turned around and begged to escape.
At that moment, a cry for help suddenly came.
Zheng Lisheng stopped and hesitated for a moment before following the sound to find the person calling for help.
Soon, he found a middle-aged man who was seriously injured. The man was covered in blood and was dying.
Zheng Li moved his compassion, moved the man to Chezai, took him to a nearby town, and sent him to the doctor's home for treatment.
Unexpectedly, the man was so hard-working that he actually came back alive.
After recovering from his injuries, the man claimed to be a follower of the "Thousand-faced God Cult" and invited Zheng Lisheng to join his sect and seek prosperity and prosperity together.
Zheng Lisheng had no good future at that time and wanted to stand out, so he followed that man and joined the "Thousand-faced God Sect".
As for him, he never expected that the so-called Thousand Faces Cult would actually be a terrifying cult.
The Thousand Faces Cult masters two major technologies!
First, they are proficient in a unique technique of making human skin masks. Just by getting a piece of fresh skin, they can make a lifelike human skin mask. When worn on another person's face, just by looking at the face, it will look really real.
It’s hard to tell the fake.
It would be better if the person wearing the human skin mask has a similar figure to the original owner of the mask.
The second technology is voice imitation. After learning it, I can imitate anyone's voice.
Relying on those two unpredictable skills, the people of the Thousand-faced God Sect often did bad things such as killing people and taking away their property.
For example, Zheng Lisheng and that person kidnapped a person, first asked him about his family status, and then peeled off his face and made a human skin mask.
With the human skin mask, Zheng Lisheng pretended to be that person, entered the person's house in a dignified manner, and easily stole all the property.
After getting the leg, the kidnapped person naturally wanted to be killed to avoid future troubles.
Zheng Lisheng had done that kind of thing countless times and accumulated a lot of money.
Bu Nao, he was too timid and always felt that sooner or later the incident would come to light. However, he found an opportunity to break away from the Thousand Faced God Cult and fled all the way to the northwest border of the Zhou Dynasty, settling in Dafeng Town where no one knew him.
Relying on the ill-gotten wealth, Zheng Lisheng got married and started a business in Dafeng Town, and lived a prosperous life.
Of course, Zheng Lisheng didn't dare to tell anyone about his "splendid" past, not even his wife and children. He never revealed anything about it.
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After reading it, Wei An was speechless and said disdainfully: "Those who write the monthly diary are indeed not serious people."
Every penny of Zheng Lisheng's money is stained with blood!
In addition, Wei An learned very well that the human skin mask in the mezzanine was actually not one, but five!
Each human skin mask is as thin as a wing, and when stacked on top of each other, it looks like one mask.
As for the blood jade skill!
According to Zheng Lisheng, he obtained that skill from a certain family and it is very famous in the world.
To be honest, Zheng Lisheng didn't know much about literacy at that time and couldn't understand anything. Moreover, when he obtained the Blood Jade Skill, he was already over thirty years old and had long since lost the desire to dominate and compete, so he did not practice it.
Bu Nao, Zheng Lisheng had already planned to pass on that martial arts to his son.
"Zheng Li died early and suddenly, and his son also died early! Maybe that's retribution. After getting the Blood Jade Skill, no one in the Zheng family practiced it."
Wei An clicked his tongue.
As for those things, Wei An quickly took out the book "Wonderful Dreams" from his arms and began to read it carefully while walking on the bed.
Time flies……
Before I knew it, more than half an hour had passed.
Wei An finally finished reading the outline of the exercise and raised his head with a thoughtful look on his face.
"The Blood Jade Kung Fu is practiced both externally and externally, boiling the qi and blood throughout the body to achieve the effect of strengthening the body."
Wei An finished reading and concluded with concentration.
At the same time, there was a look of regret on his face, it means that the Blood Jade Skill is not a complete skill, it is just a beginning and can only allow people to practice to the eighth level.
"The eighth grade is also very good."
Wei An sighed softly.
Then, he stretched his head to look at the moon, quickly packed up everything outside the room, and went to the forging room to work again.
Tomorrow the Zheng family's property was sold off, and many of the clerks took leave to go shopping for good stuff at the Zheng family. Even Zhang Sanqiao and Lu Ping went there.
Wei An was so happy that he simply walked to the desk, took out the Blood Jade Art, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and quickly started copying.
Wei An was multitasking. While copying, he was thinking about how to get the money and who would be better to give the Blood Jade Skill to practice.
"Wei An, a guest is coming. I'll greet you." Suddenly, a waiter shouted.
Wei An is the accountant of the blacksmith shop, and he is usually responsible for welcoming guests.
"Okay, come on then." Wei An quickly walked to the counter and saw three people, two middle-aged people and a young man.
"Those three people..."
Wei An glanced around and found that the three people's eyes were sinister and their faces were sinister, as if they were not good-natured.
The people of Dafeng Town looked down without looking up, but Wei An had never seen those three people.
Even bad people are not customers. Wei An smiled and said, "I am a guest from the Three Wei Dynasties. What do you want to buy?"
"Buy a knife." The middle-aged man with a scar on his face gestured with his leg, "He wants a long knife like that, that long."
Wei Anming blushed, and immediately took out a long knife from the counter. After introducing it, he asked, "Are you satisfied?"
The man with the scar took out the sword from its sheath, touched the blade with his leg fingers, nodded and said, "Very good, how much does it cost?"
Wei An asked, "Just buy a knife?"
"Wrong, just a handful!"
Hearing the scarred man's answer, Wei Anxin was distracted and carefully observed the other two men. Suddenly he noticed that their robes seemed to have weapons hidden in them.
Of those three men, two carried weapons, but the man had no scars, so he came and bought a knife.
"Are they from out of town? What are they doing in Dafeng Town?" Wei An was confused, but calmly quoted the price.
The man with the scar didn't give a good price, he gave the money, picked up the long knife and left.
[I gave Changdang Lai to the scarred man, and the simulation officially began]