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"Who?"

Hearing the knock on the door, a sound full of vicissitudes quickly came from the hut.

"Old Ling, it's me!"

Mie replied, full of respect.

"It's you, come in!"

The sound continued to come from the house, and the door opened spontaneously.

Ye Fan followed Mie into the house and found that the furnishings inside were very simple, just like a place where ordinary people without cultivation lived.

However, the place where the cottage is located has demonstrated the extraordinaryness of the owner of the cottage.

At this moment, a white-haired, sloppy old man was sitting in front of the stove, looking at the burning fire inside with his turbid eyes, empty and unconscious.

"Old Ling, long time no see you, I have saluted you!"

After entering the hut, Mie immediately bowed to the old man.

Ye Fan also bowed.

"I'm so old, what else can I do? Find a place to sit on it yourself. My meal will be ready soon, but I'm the only one, haha!"

The old man waved his hand, not caring about these etiquettes at all, and his words were very humorous.

"Senior, we are not here to have a free meal, but we have something to ask for!"

Mie said seriously.

"What's the matter?"

The old man finally turned his head and flames refracted from his pupils, which seemed a little terrifying.

"It's gone, and was destroyed by the assassination target. Now His Majesty has found a person to replace him. I hope Mr. Ling can help him and disguise him?"

With a hint of sadness, Mie begged for the word.

"You are your Majesty's death soldiers, but I don't want to help Your Majesty anymore. This is the case in Tianzhou. You should not fight openly and secretly anymore!"

The old man stood up and the fire in his pupils gradually faded.

"Old Ling, he is not a dead soldier, but a soldier who can bear the heavy responsibility. It is rare!"

Mie quickly explained.

"Since that's the case, what else should I send to the magistrate to do?"

The old man became even more puzzled.

"Senior, this is not what Your Majesty meant, but what I asked myself. Your Majesty had no choice but to think of this solution for me, and I hope you can help me!"

Ye Fan finally came out.

"You ask yourself? Do you know that the chief sect is dangerous. Those who are willing to be eyeliners are basically people who are desperate. The chief sect's real killer has only killing in their eyes, but no more emotion!"

The old man's tone was full of taboos.

"Senior is serious. I just go to investigate one thing. After the investigation, I will leave the chief magistrate and will never sink into the killing!"

Ye Fan made a statement at this moment.

"What's your name? Why did you go? If you want to go against the ancient sect, I won't help you. I'm also troubled to tell Your Majesty that my disguise technique will no longer be a tool for him to put eyeliner and provoke civil strife!"

The old man gradually asked questions and at the same time he decisively cut off the railway.

"My name is Ye Fan, from Shangrui Tiandi. The priest priest sent someone to destroy Shangrui Tiandi a few years ago and almost killed hundreds of millions of creatures. Everything originated from an assassination. I was not going to fight against the ancient sect, but just wanted to investigate the mastermind behind the scenes. Such a ruthless behavior would be torn apart!"

Ye Fan said with grief and anger.

"Shangrui Tiandi!"

As soon as these words came out, both the old man and Mie were shocked.

"For countless years, people from Shangrui Tiandi can appear in this Tianzhou!"

The old man suddenly sighed and looked into the distance.

"Old Ling, actually he has another identity, a student of Heavenly Dao!"

Mie added a sentence.

This statement immediately aroused the old man's greater surprise and his eyes trembled for a long time.

"Students of the Heavenly Dao shoulder their destiny. It seems that I have to help if I don't help this time!"

At this moment, Mr. Ling suddenly understood the human emperor's feelings and slowly spoke.

"Thank you senior!"

Seeing that Mr. Ling agreed so quickly, Ye Fan became a little excited and immediately thanked him.

"Die, are you going to disguise him as if he is gone?"

Mr. Ling didn't even care about the rice in the pot at this moment and asked Mie Dao directly.

"The Chief Secretary of the Immortality has already known that now he can only appear as a new disciple, so he can disguise himself as a normal appearance, which can save some time!"

Mie gave a speech and explained, looking at Ye Fan at the same time, saying, "Ye Fan, what do you think?"

"I can do it!"

Ye Fan nodded. Mie had asked him about this before. As long as he was cruel enough, his appearance did not matter.

"Okay, then you guys stay in my barren land for three days, I'll go to work now!"

Old Ling acted recklessly and after saying that, he walked directly to a side door inside the hut.

"Three days, what a fast speed!"

After hearing this, Mie couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Fan's eyes gradually showed confusion, but it took so long to change his appearance.

"Ye Fan, Mr. Sa's disguise technique is unparalleled in the world, just like recreation. It is because there are too many people looking for him that he has lived in seclusion here. If he has disguised himself, not only will his appearance change drastically, but your expression will also undergo subtle changes. Even if the person closest is not the one you know!"

Mie seemed to see the confusion in Ye Fan's heart, and at this moment he explained.

"So awesome!"

Ye Fan was a little surprised after hearing this. It was normal for him to change his appearance, but if he even changed his expression, he would be a completely different person. I wonder how Ling Lao made adjustments to these subjective things.

"It took a whole month to disguise me!"

Mie continued to explain.

"This... those three days are indeed very short!"

Ye Fan nodded deeply and said.

"Ye Fan, come in and I need to collect your outline!"

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Mr. Ling's voice came from the room.

"Go quickly!"

Mie nodded to Ye Fan with a smile on his face.

He originally asked Mr. Ling to ask Mr. Ling with a try-and-see attitude, but Ye Fan himself persuaded Mr. Ling, which was beyond the expectation.

In the next three days, Ye Fan was called by Mr. Ling from time to time. In fact, he had nothing to do, just collecting outlines, but the location of each collection was different.

At the same time, Ye Fan could not see the specific production process of Mr. Ling, and only knew that this was something similar to a mask.

On the last day, Mr. Ling also pleased Ye Fan with a wisp of soul power, which surprised Ye Fan.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Mr. Ling finally walked out of the side door, and there was a white mask in his hand.

The mask is extremely soft, like a gummy.

"Take it and bring it with you. When you want to take it off, use your soul power!"

Veteran Ling handed the mask to Ye Fan's hand and said.

Ye Fan put the mask on his face in skepticism.

The moment the mask touched Ye Fan's face, it spontaneously covered all parts of Ye Fan's face, as if it had been integrated into it.

There was no discomfort in this process, it was like a gentle palm stroking the face, very comfortable.

"Hahaha, you have indeed become a young man with jade face. Mr. Ling's craftsmanship is better than before!"

Looking at Ye Fan's new appearance, Mie couldn't help laughing loudly, and his crooked face looked horrible.

At this moment, Mie and Ye Fan seem to be two extremes. (To be continued)
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