"You have to be obedient when you go."

"Don't worry, don't worry, you must be obedient!"

Duan Wenzhou is eager to try.

However, the road went further and further.

By the end, he couldn't see a living person except Redcomb.

The face-wiping monster without limbs and head was jumping up and down in front.

Redcomb came last.

The clicking sound of high heels was particularly obvious in the dark night, like a death spell or the pronouncement of hell.

"There are no houses around here. Are you trying to harm us?"

Duan Wenzhou said, looking at the endless vegetable fields.

"No, no," the face-wiping monster jumped on the spot twice as if to please.

Duan Wenzhou felt that he was now the person next to Hongshu, so he looked at the face-wiping monster with disdain and turned away.

In just a few seconds, the four words "villain gains power" are vividly interpreted.

"Master, is there any fraud?"

"There aren't any houses around here."

Redcomb looked around, looked away, and chuckled: "If you saw it, how could it live for so long."

The face-wiping monster nodded repeatedly: "Yes, we face-wiping people are quite capable."

As we were walking, suddenly, heavy fog appeared.

Hongshu looked calm and walked forward slowly, as if the heavy fog would not cause any harm to her at all.

At this moment, a huge impact knocked Hong Comb forward.

Within Duan Wenzhou's sight, there was no trace of Hong Comb again.

Duan Wenzhou panicked, "Master..."

On the live broadcast screen, everyone can only see the image of Duan Wenzhou.

As for Redcomb... there is no trace of her at all.

"Face-wiping monster, what are you doing?"

"Where's the master?"

"What did you do to the master?"

The face-wiping monster smiled arrogantly: "Boy, you should worry about yourself!"

The next second, the face-wiping monster regrown its head and limbs, and the newly born newbie attacked Duan Wenzhou.

However, the face-wiping monster missed.

The face-wiping monster glanced at his hands and then at Duan Wenzhou's intact face.

"what happened?"

Duan Wenzhou: "???"

Although I don’t know why this happens, it does not affect Duan Wenzhou’s pretentiousness.

Duan Wenzhou coughed twice and said, "To tell you the truth, I am also a Taoist. Don't you believe me and give it a try?"

Duan Wenzhou said, taking half a step back, raising one leg, and making movements with his hands, preparing for a fighting stance.

The face-wiping monster looked at him silently for two seconds, and then slapped him.

"Cultivated?"

"I'll let you practice Taoism."

"Just you, and the magic?"

They are the face-wiping people who know how to watch people's actions. This kid looks like a stick. How many abilities can he have?

Duan Wenzhou touched his face, looking confused.

What's the matter?

If you can't peel off his face, how can you hit him in the face with a slap?

The face-wiping monster was also a little surprised, stroking his chin and looking at him.

After a few seconds, he waved his hand.

"Boy, don't be too happy too early."

"I can't peel off your face, but our clan leader can certainly do it, so just come back with me!"

After saying this, the face-wiping monster took Duan Wenzhou by the neck and walked towards the vegetable patch next to him.

This kid is weird, go back and let the clan leader study him.

"What's going on? Where is my sister Shu?"

"Um...it can't be Karma, can it? It's impossible, right?"

While the friends in the live broadcast room were posting barrages, Duan Wenzhou, whose fate was being strangled by the scruff of his neck, gave up his struggle.

"Where's the master? What did you do to her?"

The face-wiping monster gave him a strange look and said, "You really think highly of me. What can I do to her? It's just a few small gifts for guests coming from afar."

"I hope she likes it."

After the face-wiping monster finished speaking, he snorted a few times strangely.

"I came with her, why didn't you give me a gift?"

Duan Wenzhou pouted in anger and glared at the face-wiping monster fiercely.

"you?"

The face-wiping monster looked him up and down, "You're not worthy!"

Duan Wenzhou looked furious, but in fact he was secretly observing the surrounding environment.

Helpless, there is fog everywhere and I can't see anything.

"Don't think that I don't know what you want to do. Although I don't know how you can't let me peel off your face, it is a fact that you are an ordinary human being."

"No matter how big your eyes are, you can't see anything, believe me."

Duan Wenzhou ignored her, only a fool would believe what his enemy said.

Duan Wenzhou looked up at the sky, where there was an invisible mobile phone floating in the air.

Duan Wenzhou's eyes were pleading.

Now, we can only count on these netizens.

Call the police quickly!

If that doesn't work, you can find a Taoist priest for him, but don't let him stay here.

"Don't look at us, there's nothing we can do."

"The police were called earlier, but the police said they didn't see anyone when they arrived. What's going on? I remember that I clearly watched you leave the city and then walk to the farm road."

"Damn, this thing is so evil, it can compete with ghosts."

Just as the water friends in the live broadcast room were discussing in full swing, Duan Wenzhou suddenly felt cold all over.

The next second, the scenery in front of Duan Wenzhou changed.

I saw candles everywhere around me, and some round stones evenly distributed.

The most surprising thing is the stone at the end. It is placed on the stool and looks quite different.

At this moment, the face-wiping monster suddenly knelt down.

"Meet the patriarch."

At the moment when the face-wiping monster made a sound, Duan Wenzhou looked ahead, his mouth widening in shock.

In front of him, the stone sitting on the stool at the end suddenly began to twist, and under his gaze, it turned into a human form and turned into a man.

"You are so brave! You dare to bring humans back!"

"Pardon me, Patriarch. This man is quite strange. I can't peel off his face. Since I don't know if all new humans in the 21st century are like this, I brought him back to show him to the Patriarch."

The patriarch looked at it expressionlessly, "What are you showing me?"

"You want to verify that you won't peel off a few more faces? You actually brought humans back!"

"Clan leader, someone is meddling in other people's business..." The face-wiping monster told the story of his encounter with Redcomb.

"Clan leader, she wants to destroy our clan!"

"Shut up!" The patriarch interrupted the face-wiping monster's cry, "Since you have trapped her, why don't you skin her a few more times and bring her back, and you still have the nerve to talk to me?!! !”

"Chief, it's almost twelve o'clock at night."

Therefore, it's not that he didn't want to, the Taoist priest who captured them a hundred years ago didn't know what kind of imprisonment he placed on them.

During the time period from twelve o'clock to one o'clock, they cannot illuminate the moonlight, otherwise it will...

"Useless thing!" The clan leader's sinister red lips opened and closed.

Duan Wenzhou felt his throat tighten before he even heard his voice hit the ground.

Immediately afterwards, his feet left the ground and his breathing became rapid. He grabbed the patriarch's hand that was squeezing his neck with both hands and kept struggling.

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