"Click!"

A huge force surged out of his palm, directly breaking the old man in blue robe.

The old man in blue robe stared wide, and his stiff body slowly fell down.

"Furman" casually placed the body of the old man in blue robe on the ground and then locked the door again.

Turning around, he began to search the room unscrupulously.

Bottles, jars, drawers, and everything he thought was useful was instantly put away.

About half an hour later, he flipped his hands and took out a pair of masks, opened the door, and walked out.

Back in the previous hall, Dijunzhu was on the phone with whom he was talking to.

Seeing the weasel come back, Dijunzhi was slightly surprised and hung up the phone and asked at the weasel, "Is it going to be so soon?"

"Yeah." Futuli smiled, "The waist doesn't hurt anyway."

"What are you holding in your hand?" Dijunzhi looked at the gray mask in the Futula's hand again.

"Ying Qi's mask." Futuo put the mask on his face and gestured, then took it off again, and smiled, "The boy ran away in a panic and knocked off the mask by the flying zombie. I saw that the mask looked like a treasure, so I picked it up."

The Di County Governor frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

"Boss. What should I do next?"

The turtle sat down on the sofa, put on the mask and took it off and played with it, while asking Dijunzhi.

"You stay here for the time being, and wait until I deal with Shang Chuchu, and you can go out."

The Dijunzhu looked at the weasel and said.

"How is the boss going to deal with Shang Chuchu?"

The weasel still asked Dijunzhu while playing with his mask.

The Di County Governor frowned again.

This wool has asked a lot today.

However, he didn't care too much and said casually, "I have contacted my friends in Chang'an City and asked him to reveal what Shang Chuchu and Shang Ping'an did here to the old man of the merchant. With Shang Zhiyuan's old-fashioned personality, he will definitely take action... Is this mask fun?"

At the end, the Dijungedi was a little impatient and glared at the weasel.

"Yes. It's very fun!" The weasel put down his mask and looked at the Dijunzhu with a smile on his lips.

The Dijun government opposite felt that it was wrong, so he immediately took a few steps back and wanted to stay away from the weasel.

However, at this moment, a ball of blazing white light suddenly appeared out of thin air around him.

"You...you...you...whatten, what's this..."

The Dijunge's face turned pale and pointed at the weasel and asked.

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, the blazing white light suddenly shrank, and his entire body disappeared completely.

The whole hall was quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

The fury stood up from the sofa and put away the mask in his hand.

Leaving the hall, he searched around the underground fortress.

Soon, he pried open a dark room and took away all the large safes inside.

After searching carefully this dark room, he pried open the other rooms and swept away all the things he thought were valuable, whether useful or not.

About an hour later, the weasel returned to the hall, fumbled over the door that had come in before, and opened the door.

Two burly men outside were still guarding both sides of the gate, standing straight.

"Send me up."

The weasel walked towards one of the big men.

The big man glanced at the Futula, said nothing, and turned around to lead the way.

After returning to the ground, the turtle quickly left the house without saying a word and disappeared into the night.

...

In a small wood in the northern suburbs, the weasel searched around and confirmed that it was safe, and quickly took off her clothes.

With his right hand turned, he took out a silver needle out of thin air, and then quickly approached dozens of acupuncture points on his body.

About ten seconds later, with a slight "bang", his entire "skin" actually fell off his entire body.

As the skin fell off, Ying Qi's body was revealed.

He quickly took out the robe he prepared and put it on. Ying Qi turned his head and looked at the skin on the ground.

This skin sac is complete with facial features and the inside is like rushing air. Even if it falls to the ground, it still maintains a human form and looks extremely strange.

He took out the silver needle before again, Ying Qi put the needle in the rain and quickly pointed it to the skin.

"call……"

After another ten seconds, the human skin capsule slowly shrank and shriveled, gradually turning into a bowl-sized ball of meat.

Just at the top of the meat ball, a blood bead as big as a thumb finger condensed.

This is the "skin painting technique."

The "skin painting technique" that Ying Qi learned from the skin painting ghost in the world of Liaozhai is divided into two methods of surgery.

One is called "raw skin" and the other is called "cooked skin."

Use special means to remove the entire skin of the person being cast, and use the opponent's essence and blood as a guide to separate the three souls and seven spirits from each other and blend them into the skin. This technique is called "Green Skin."

Use special means to remove any pair of skin sacs, smooth the facial features and facial features with special means, and then inject them into them with your own essence and blood, and make them into a live skin that can be modified at will. This technique is called "cooked skin."

Cooked skin can be used countless times, but the caster needs to have high production methods to make it change and become whatever you want.

The skin can only be used several times, and once the sealed three souls and seven souls are exhausted, it cannot be used again.

However, the advantage of raw skin is that it is relatively easy to make and has relatively low requirements for the performer.

In the past few days, Ying Qi has been hiding in a weird nest that he had cleaned before in Huling. While asking for information from the weasel and his subordinates, he has practiced the method of making raw skins.

In the end, he refined the skin of the weasel into a raw skin.

This process is a bit cruel, but compared to the things that Futula and his men have done in Changgo County over the years, it is still worse than that.

Put away the shriveled skin and clothes on the ground, put the blood bead into a small bottle, and Ying Qi sensed the second interface again.

At this moment, in addition to the icons of the World of Madness, the World of Late Ming, and the World of Stories from a Chinese Studio, there is another new world icon.

When he was searching in that underground fortress before, his mind had already arrived in this newly emerging world.

However, the "Di Xin, the Di County governing Di County", who usually looks gentle and calm, immediately became scared after traveling to this world, and kept yelling, his emotions were extremely unstable.

Click the "Idea Arrival" icon, and Ying Qi chose to come to this new world again.

"call!"

As soon as the scenery in front of you changed, Ying Qi had already sensed this newly emerging alien world through Di Xin's five senses and six consciousnesses.

First, he relied on the corner of his eyes to see two blue-gray, shriveled and withered arms, and two shriveled claws with the same blue-gray and sharp nails in front of his arms.
Chapter completed!