The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Return to Dragon Prison.

The prison guards in the East Ward no longer sit together and chat about dirty jokes as before.

Then there was a lot of discussion about Chen Weimin's death.

However, what Chen Weimin does on weekdays is not popular among the people.

So no one grieves for him.

After a while, almost everyone arrived.

Captain Gao Xin specially gathered a team of people together and gave them a lecture.

His voice was loud and emotional, and he talked a lot.

The general meaning is that everyone should cheer up and be diligent.

Don't always be lazy and have no rules.

Many people murmured in their hearts.

Aren't you the most undisciplined person on weekdays?

A cup of tea and a newspaper can last a whole day in the office.

After the training, Gao Xin told Cui You to supervise his subordinates more and left in a hurry.

Lin Mo asked Cui You: "Where are you going, captain?"

"Once Chen Weimin died, the position of the district chief became vacant. Lao Gao must have gone to some activities!"

Cui You said casually.

Lin Mo's heart moved and he asked: "If the captain really becomes the ward chief, then wouldn't you, the deputy captain, be able to become a full member?"

"It's not that simple." Cui You shook his head, "If you want to climb up, ability alone is not enough. You also need to have money in hand. Do you think no one is keeping an eye on the position of captain?"

"That's right." Lin Mo suddenly realized.

It's time to deliver food.

Lin Mo pushed the porridge bucket slowly forward in the prison corridor.

Walk to cell number eight.

Locked inside is the face-changing old man who was performing on the bridge.

Lin Mo knocked on the door with a spoon.

"time to eat!"

The person inside had his back turned to him and did not move.

Lin Mo didn't bother to care about him and served a bowl of gruel.

Open the lower partition and put it in.

The prisoner in the cell next to him stuck his head out and shouted: "This old man hasn't eaten even a meal. He seems to be on a hunger strike. Sir, to avoid wasting it, why don't you give me his share!"

"Hunger strike?"

Lin Mo frowned.

After shouting twice more, the old man remained motionless.

"Is nothing going to happen?"

Lin Mo's heart moved.

Check out the "Illustration of Sinful Spirits" in your mind.

I found that the page recording the face-changing old man had turned gray.

He wanted to open the door and go in to check.

Touching his waist, he realized that he didn't have the key.

So he quickly called Cui You and opened the cell door.

He took a breath and found that the old man had died.

Cui You didn't panic.

He knelt down and briefly checked the old man's body.

I found blood on the corner of his mouth and took a look at it.

Cui You stood up with a complicated expression.

"Bite your tongue and commit suicide..."

Lin Mo suddenly felt sad.

He didn't understand why the old man committed suicide.

Cui You, on the other hand, is much calmer.

He asked Lin Mo to find someone to carry the body to the infirmary.

Then he ordered other prison guards to briefly clean the cell and left directly.

After finishing his work, Lin Mo found a deserted place and opened the "Illustrated Book of Sinful Souls" to check it out.

The revolving door lights up.

In a trance, Lin Mo and the figure of a child merged into one.

"stand at attention!"

"No slacking off!"

In the dog days of summer.

"I" strode forward, sweating profusely.

The master stood aside with his hands behind his back and reprimanded: "To learn to change faces, you need to practice body skills, techniques, and steps. Your eyes need to be sharp, your horse's steps need to be steady, and your hands need to be clean and strong. These are all very boring. If you want to learn, You have to be patient!"

Changing face is just an action, but this action alone takes at least half a year.

Often it's "I" standing there alone, repeating an action.

Memory flashes.

In the blink of an eye, I have reached the age of destiny.

One winter, I picked up an abandoned baby in a dilapidated temple.

The world is tough, and I don’t want to meddle in other people’s business.

But when the child saw me, he miraculously stopped crying.

He even smiled at me.

That smile seemed to give me the illusion of spring blooming.

So, I picked up the infant baby.

Since then, I have had a little granddaughter.

Later, I named her "Wu Yue".

Because when she smiles, her eyes turn into crescent moons.

Traveling all over the country, I relied on my unique face-changing skills to raise my children.

The days passed by.

I am getting older and want to find a successor.

Pass on this face-changing skill in your hands.

It's a pity that Little Moon is a girl, and the ancestral precept is that the skill of face-changing is passed on to boys but not to girls.

I can't go against my ancestors' instructions.

Later, I came to Kyoto City.

Performing under the overpass is very popular.

One day, a Japanese man was very excited after watching my performance.

He said he liked Chinese culture very much.

He is even more obsessed with the art of face-changing. He is amazed at how exquisite it is and wants me to teach it to him.

Ha... He is a Japanese, why?

The other party thought I was just trying to raise the price.

So I came up with a price that was very attractive to me.

But I still decisively refused!

I thought that was the end of the matter.

Unexpectedly, a patrolman arrested me in the afternoon.

He also accused me of stealing a foreigner’s pocket watch.

And that foreigner is the Japanese who was very interested in face-changing stunts before!

Wait until the revolving door on "The Illustration of Sinful Souls" is over.

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally understood why Old Man Wu committed suicide.

Face-changing is the most representative stunt in Sichuan Opera. With its mysterious, strange and unique form, it can be called the leader in Sichuan Opera art.

The art of face-changing is a unique art created by generations of Sichuan Opera artists with painstaking efforts.

This does not mean that the skill of face-changing cannot be taught to foreigners.

But if the other party is Japanese, then absolutely not!

Art has no borders, but people do!

Although Old Man Wu is just a traditional craftsman with no culture.

But in the face of money and national justice, he knew very well what choice he should make!

However, the other party used his granddaughter to threaten him.

But Old Man Wu didn't want the Chinese national skills to be imitated by the hateful Japanese, so he thought of the only way to get out of the predicament.

That is suicide!

In this way, the Japanese people have no goals, so they will naturally not harm his granddaughter.

Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Old man Wu would rather lose his skills than teach them to the Japanese.

This shows how much he dislikes Japanese people.

No wonder he scolded Deputy Xu that day.

Lin Mo had mixed feelings in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at the reward given by "Illustrated Book of Sinful Souls" - "Little Disguise" (Xiaocheng 2398/5000).

This is a secret technique that includes makeup to disguise one's appearance, bone shrinkage, and human skin mask making.

According to ancient legend, there is a secret skill called "disguise".

This technique has many magical uses. Once deployed, it can hide one's true appearance and hide it from everyone, or it can conceal one's identity from the outside world...

The "face-changing" stunt is just one of the tricks.

Yi means transformation; appearance means appearance.

The so-called disguise is the art of changing a person's appearance.

This thing sounds mysterious.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a secret art that uses external means to disguise appearance.

After learning the advanced level, it can also shape the facial muscles, thus obtaining the effect of abnormal shape and disfigurement.

It is really a must-have skill for traveling at home and traveling around the world - with a pair of hands and a mask, you can transform into thousands of people and come and go freely.