Museum of Demons

So, you just committed a total of these problems.

However, in general, the goal has been achieved. If these details can be slightly modified, the effect can be better. At least, the persuasion will be improved.

After all, not to mention the mountain god of Mount Tai, the loyal elder, the rest of the mountain gods may not believe in an unreliable goddess. You have to give them the confidence and calmness you have in your chest before they can agree to do it for you. Note, choose to join forces with you.

Old Street Flower Shop.

In the end, he talked with Taishan Shenmi for an incense stick of time, but he still couldn't get back his memory. After talking about Jue's problems in the negotiation just now, he took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. No matter what his position was, Ah Zhao found out that he was Wu Zetian. , confidence in the reliability of one's own experience skyrocketed.

Probably just discovered that I seem to be very strong...

Well, in any case, these experiences are the result of fighting in the true sense.

It is also the only thing that I can use as a bargaining chip to increase my value in this old street.

The shadow of Nuwatu still lingers in her heart.

The short sword bestowed by the mountain god of Mount Tai is hidden on his body with the dagger transformed from the cause and effect of a Zen ceremony in Mount Tai.

This may be her only chance.

Jue recorded all these things one by one, and then seriously thought about how to change them.

Ah Zhao took a sip of tea and said, Actually, there is a way to change yourself that will bring immediate results. Would you like to try it?

Huh? What?

appearance.

Ah Zhao stretched out a finger and looked at the goddess in front of him.

Refreshing ponytail, clean and beautiful facial features without makeup.

Large and soft eye contour.

And, like the harmless clothes such as white, light blue, and taupe.

Ah Zhao criticized the past one by one according to the memory in his own experience, saying:

Don't say anything about judging people by appearance, because when we don't know much about each other, appearance and temperament are the first to show. Not everyone is a peerless genius like Zhuge Wuhou and Liuhou Zhang Liang, who can easily grasp people's hearts.

So, it is very important to give the other party a presupposition of who he is through his appearance, temperament and rumors.

To make a good impression?

more than.

Ah Zhao said: It is to give information to the other party through the appearance and external parts according to the purpose.

The girl stretched out her fingers and waved in front of the goddess in front of her:

Remember, the information given is what we want the other party to know, understand?

When the other party's purpose is seen through by us, and what the other party knows about us is what we want to let the other party know, it is like a person in a dark room, blinding his eyes and ears. On a bigger scale, this is also many times, the reason why officials have harmed the country is because they deceived the audition.

And we can take advantage of this a little bit to manipulate the other party's audiovisual.

For example, if you change the simplest image problem now, you can change the image from 'a celestial girl like that' to the image of 'the calm and fierce Queen Mother of the West'. The Queen Mother of the West will never like white, light blue and innocent little girls. Do you like the color?

She likes it.

Taiqi Mountain God and Jue spoke in unison.

Ah Zhao: ...

I don't know why, this kind of feeling like encountering a mudslide, the other party is completely unexpected, makes her inexplicably familiar, the palm that was scratched by the sword before felt a faint pain, she said: Anyway, we Try it.

After changing the image, you can show it to the museum owner.

Ah Zhao called and found the vodka lady on the attic deck on the second floor of the museum.

'have time? I might need your help with something. '

'Ah, this... Actually, I have reached the point of death, the manuscript is about to be handed in, and the fan exhibition will be published soon. My current manuscript is still a little bit worse. I am worried that if I dove them again by then, they may come to the door. Stew me into pigeon soup, so this time...'

‘It’s Jue who is going to put on makeup. '

'? ? ! Alright, now! '

‘Isn’t it a dead line? '

‘As long as you have freedom in your heart, no day is a deadline! '

'That's just a little bit. '

'I have created a new folder! '

Inside the flower shop, Jue shook his body a little uncomfortable.

The Vodka Empress and Qin Yuan are beside her.

In one hand, he carried a variety of clothes, everything from cheongsam to Lolita to maid outfits.

There were all kinds of cosmetics in one hand, and the eyes were shining.

Qin Yuan muttered:

Actually, I also know how to put on makeup. I learned it with great difficulty. Cut off male sex.

The Vodka Empress asked curiously, Then did you manage to kill it?

Thinking of the stone face, the vitality girl, Kunlun Divine Beast, her expression froze and she gritted her teeth: No...

Empress Vodka said: Isn't that because it was not chopped?

Qin Yuan was frustrated and said: Yeah, I only discovered later that such things as beheading men, such things as rings that only have one in a lifetime, and any limited editions, such as high-end, are all capitalist consumption traps, which are to make the price false. It is a means of harvesting the value of labor.

It is a leek-cutting routine created by the impact of various information into waves, coercing and influencing people's emotions and consumption tendencies... The so-called fashion is changing, which means that new leeks can be harvested again. The added value of these commodities is very high. It's fiction, not reality.

The Vodka Empress was shocked: When did you research this?!

Qin Yuan raised his chin and straightened out his solid chest: I want to be a capitalist's bird!

No, this thing is more like...

Qin Yuan went to the front to help.

The Vodka Lady rubbed her chin, muttering inwardly.

It's more like the person who intends to hang those people from the street lamp should think about it, right?

How come it feels like she didn't notice at all? What is this guy reading lately...

The phone vibrated.

Someone in the group asked when the wife would be able to finish the painting.

The Vodka lady replied casually; It's almost over, it's almost finished, really, I'm painting, I'm painting. '

Turn off the phone and see a bunch of pigeon expression packs on it.

The girl felt a little guilty, and comforted herself, saying that the folder has already been created.

I have worked hard.

Where is the creator not a pigeon? !

It doesn't exist, it doesn't exist, it's all fake.

Qin's original plan to put makeup on Jue was ruthlessly rejected.

After Ah Zhao washed Jue's face, he asked Taiqi Mountain God to go outside and watch the door.

Then he stretched out his hand to make up the girl, his voice softened for some reason, and said:

When you meet the gods in the future, you can't still look plain. It's admirable for those in power to have no airs. The reason for this praise is because the coercion is very heavy on weekdays, so putting down the airs can gain people's hearts. It’s not that there’s no shelf itself.”

Therefore, some means are also necessary.

Jue nodded, then said softly, I understand...

But doesn't that mean that what they approve of is my identity, not 'me'? For anyone, if the aura of change reveals the aura of myth, they will all recognize it, and what they recognize is mine after all. Identity, no one recognizes me because of me.

Ah Zhao paused, and said, Maybe so.

If you want to communicate with the gods as Queen Mother of the West, you still need Kunlun majesty. This does not conflict with treating people with sincerity.

Your foundation is very good, you don't need any low powder, but it can modify the contours of your face.

Make the face more sharp, with a sense of majesty.

In terms of hair style, a single ponytail is too homely. You need to change it to a more mature and graceful one. Qin Yuan, please help me to roll up your hair. Painter, please go get your clothes. Use black as the base, interlaced with pure gold, and the bottom lines can be Yes, but only dark red is allowed, in the corners.

The girl's voice was flat, and then she tried the color on the back of her hand.

For hairstyles, keep it simple.

For the eye shadow, it is the traditional red color used here in China.

Your temperament is too light, you have to suppress it, but I'm curious, you can control such a color...

Ah Zhao stretched out his hand and took off Jue's hair tie, and the black hair fell like a waterfall.

Then the second half was rolled up, and the other half was still hanging down. He didn't care about the hairpin, but rolled up and fixed it with gold ornaments at the back. Two strands of long hair fell from the temples to the front, and there were bangs on the forehead. Memory, put lipstick on his finger, and wiped it on Jue's lips.

During this process, Ah Zhao was in a trance, always feeling as if he was looking in a mirror.

In the end she took half a step back, Qin Yuan and Empress Vodka couldn't help holding their breath.

The celestial girl in front of her is no longer as light and gentle as before, but an indescribably graceful and cold, red eye shadow, and modified facial contours, which make her give people a completely different feeling and temperament.

The cold girl's hanging has become the style of Yu Jie, is this the Qing Leng Shao Yu?

I understand!

Sai Gao Sai Gao, Queen Sai Gao!

The Vodka Empress stretched out her thumb, holding the phone in her right hand for 30 consecutive shots.

Qin Yuan stared at the stars, and said with emotion:

It's just what a real big capitalist should look like!

I want to be like this too!

She was full of envy, as if she had already seen such a graceful appearance in front of her eyes.

Then, in the highest building in Shanghai, overlooking the prosperity of the world, wearing a wine red halter dress, drinking a wine glass slowly in his hand, it was amazing, but inexplicably, another strange idea emerged come out--

If it becomes like this, even that stone face won't hang me on the street lamp, right?

No, no, no, no?

It's not true that someone would hang a beautiful girl with a street lamp, right?

In her mind, she saw herself on the tallest building overlooking the bustling city, being directly hoisted by Shi Yi with a clothes hanger and hung on the street lamp. She was struggling, but there was no expression on Shi Yi's face, probably only, you are already a person Hopeless capitalist, so go to hell.

The corner of Qin Yuan's mouth twitched.

Why do you think this is really possible?

My heart is inexplicably a little embarrassed.

However, dreams cannot be given up!

Big deal... At worst, I will hold his thigh and beg him not to hang me up.

Qin Yuan cheered himself up.

Life, ah no, Tori's goal has changed.

The goal now is to grow into a beautiful girl boss capitalist who makes Stone Face reluctant to hang street lamps.

But Ah Zhao frowned and said, It's...almost...

Huh? Isn't that enough?

Qin Yuan was stunned.

Not enough... not enough...

Ah Zhao always felt that something was missing, and the Vodka lady comforted: Oh, don't think about it anymore. After all, you have never seen a real queen. It is amazing to be able to make such a huge change with makeup. Don't worry about it. Put pressure on yourself.

The Queen...

Ah Zhao was stunned, and then smiled: You're right.

She picked up a Vodka Empress paintbrush and dipped it in gold eyeshadow.

Then he nodded on Jue's eyebrows.

It left a trace like cinnabar, but it was a golden vertical flowing pattern.

The innocence and gentleness of the celestial girl was completely suppressed.

Divinity and majesty are highlighted.

Ah Zhao smiled and said, That's enough.

This, isn't this really the queen?

Too, too powerful...

Qin Yuan and the Vodka Empress were sluggish.

When Taiqi Mountain God came in, he was shocked when he saw the girl over there.

For a while, he didn't recognize Jue in front of him. He just thought it was a certain goddess, even at the level where he could chat and laugh with the Queen Mother of the West. He subconsciously planned to salute, and then realized: Where is Your Majesty Jue Mian?

Tiannv Jue nodded.

it's me……

Tai Qi gasped.

For the first time, I realized how outrageous the makeup technology in the world is.

The second reaction, this thing will not give birth to some mythical concept of changing the face in the future, right?

Afterwards, many mountain gods and water gods who were still there were invited over, and their first reactions were similar. They did not recognize the person in front of them as Jue at all, but according to the suggestions of all the mountain gods, their temperament changed, and even Lian Jue's The aura of the true spirit has been covered up, and the temperament has completely changed from the breeze to the appearance of gold and jade.

awesome!

It's outrageous.

That's great, I really hope that the Queen Mother of the West can also see this scene!

Lord Chongwu couldn't help weeping.

The Vodka Empress took pictures in various poses, comforting him and saying, Don't worry, old mountain master.

I took pictures of them all!

In the future, when it comes to Jue and the owner of the pavilion, the Queen Mother of the West will not miss a single scene, I promise!

In order to ensure this, she even turned around and took a group photo for everyone in the audience.

Then, it was happily uploaded to the network cloud for storage.

When there was movement outside, Lady Vodka turned around with a smirk, ran to the back to push Jue, and said: The master of the curator is back, hurry up and talk to him, ahem, in this way, you will pretend to be the Queen Mother of the West, which is very interesting, I'll take a picture!

Jue thought for a while, coughed, bred the atmosphere, and slowly opened his eyes.

The brown pupils seem to have thousands of winds flowing, the temperament is cold and graceful, the black hair on the temples moves slightly, and the golden vertical lines between the brows seem to light up, it belongs to the breath of the gods, and a sense of majesty surges out, and many mountain gods and water gods bend subconsciously. Waist salute.

As the Kunlun gods, the goddesses actually suppress them naturally.

No... this...

The old mountain owner was helpless: Just, I can't help it.

Taiqi Mountain God bowed gracefully: I can't help it.

After all, they are too similar.

The old mountain master sighed: Yeah, it's too similar...too much like the Queen Mother of the West at this age, cold and indifferent, boundless killing. The Vodka lady raised her head: Boundless killing? The Queen Mother of the West shouldn't be very lazy Is it gentle?

Yeah?

The mountain master glanced at her and said: But, she is the ruler of Gengjin among the gods of the four directions.

Golden nature, masters autumn, chills all things.

Lady Vodka said: Is she a grumpy woman?

She sighed: It's no wonder that she is a tiger-toothed loli in the world of mountains and seas. Who is to blame for this? Don't you blame yourself?

Jue, on the other hand, has already stepped forward with graceful steps, his black hair is slightly raised, and above the flower shop, he looks like a god in the world, cold and indifferent, full of divinity, cool and murderous, just about to speak, when the person who came back on a bicycle in front of him The museum owner had come over and handed her a big bag of treats.

guard……

I changed my clothes today, Jue.

The owner of the museum laughed: It suits you very well.

The celestial girl froze, Huh?

The flower shop melon eater stared wide-eyed: Oh??!!

Jue hesitated, Did you recognize it?

What is recognized but not recognized, how can I admit my mistake?

Wei Yuan was a little confused, and said: Let's have dinner together later, I'll settle the matter with that boy A Liang first, A Liang, do you still remember that brat in Nanyang back then?

He whispered with a smile:

Ah Liang is here, and you are also here, it seems to be back to the time when you visited Nanyang.

Turning around, holding a pile of clothes and kicking open the gate of the museum:

Hey, hey, Zhuge Liang, come out and change your clothes quickly, don't force me to bring you up... eh?

He saw the mastermind in white walking out of Bai Ze with a contented smile.

And Bai Ze...

Bai Ze was also satisfied.

Um? ? ?

PS: The second update today...