After being reborn, being alone as a queen

"Ah ah ah"

A man suddenly screamed in the distance, and the people on the street didn't even stop. Xie Jin and the two followed the sound and looked towards the place, only to see that the man's arms were cut off abruptly, and the blood was spattered. on the spot

Where did Yang Zihuo see this scene before? His face turned blue and his lips trembled: "Eunuch, son... what's going on? Murder for money?"

Others just watch it for fun, and then turn around and continue looking for their own things.

Although Xie Jin found it unbelievable, he was not afraid of such a scene. After all, as early as more than ten years ago, he had seen the tragic scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the battlefield.

His tone was calm: "It's just a deal between you and me."

Yang Zihuo showed panic on his face: "What is worth using both arms to exchange?!"

Xie Jin pointed to that place: "See for yourself."

Yang Zihuo looked in the direction he pointed, the man's two bloody sleeves were still hanging by his side, the boss put something into his arms, it was a sieve cup.

"That is?"

Xie Jin looked at the sieve cup, and said meaningfully: "It's a good thing that is cheating, with this thing, it is only one step away from making a fortune."

Yang Zi asked in confusion, "Which step?"

Xie Jin turned her head back, with a slight smile in Taohua's eyes, she said sarcastically, "Life or death."

The strong hold it in their hands, like a tiger with wings added.

The weak hold it in their hands, but it is nothing more than a reminder.

Yang Zihuo touched the cold sweat that came out of his neck, and after a long silence, he said, "It's also the same reason, it's useless to get an envoy if you have an order."

Xie Jin gave a noncommittal 'hmm'

Yang Zihuo came over and whispered: "By the way, young master, this opportunity is rare, what do you want?"

Xie Jin: "Look for it first."

The two walked in, Xie Jin suddenly stopped in front of a paving

The owner of the pavement looked a little out of place with the others, because he was not wrapped in a robe or mask, and in his old age, he was wearing a blue robe and sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and resting his mind, holding a pole in his hand. A canvas was hung on it.

The cloth sail is written with cinnabar, "changing appearance, shrinking bone, rejuvenating"

Yang Zihuo: "My lord, is this what you are looking for?"

Xie Jin nodded, then squatted down and said, "I don't know what to say about the reward?"

Hearing his words, the old man slowly raised his eyelids to look at him, and lazily said, "Stretch out your hand."

Xie Jin raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand according to the words, wondering what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd

The old man reached out and took his hand, touched it twice, and said with a smile: "Young man's hands are quite slippery."

Yang Zihuo: "?!"

This is molesting, this is molesting, this must be molesting!

My second grandfather was molested by an old man!

Xie Jin's body also froze for a moment, and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to pull his hand back, he noticed something unusual.

Because the skin he felt on the back of his hand was smooth and delicate, and his hand was flawless, it definitely did not belong to an old man's hand.

At this moment, he suddenly figured out the joint

Why does this person dare not make any decorations in a place like the ghost city where fish and dragons are mixed together

Because he is confident enough that no one can break his disguise technique.

At this time, the man let go of Xie Jin's hand and said: "I only have one request, the money is in place, you can do whatever you want."

Xie Jin: "How much do you want?"

The old man opened one palm and shook it

Yang Zihuo exclaimed in shock: "What! 500 taels?! You robbed!"

The old man was not annoyed, and smiled at him: "The young man is so cute, but you will miss the old man, it is 5000 taels."

Yang Zihuo's face twitched crazily, he tugged at Xie Jin's sleeve and said, "Young master, let's go! He is clearly robbing! The price is set on the ground! There is no fear! 5000 taels? He might as well go and grab it!"

Xie Jin was still considering the feasibility of changing his face, so he pushed him a few steps

The old man sat where he was, and said with a smile: "It's for life, don't you think about it?"

Xie Jin paused, and Yang Zihuo also stopped.

"What's the matter? Young master."

Xie Jin dragged Yang Zihuo back to the pavement, the old man still smiled mysteriously, as if he had expected them to come back.

Xie Jin bumped Yang Zihuo with his elbow, and motioned, "Give me the money."

Yang Zihuo covered his chest with a heartache: "Do you really want to give it? 5000 taels! Even for you, this is not a small sum! It's a shame that you borrowed some money from the prince before you go out." , otherwise our obscene clothes and trousers will be given to this old guy!"

Xie Jin nodded, but still said: "Yes."

Yang Zihuo stared at Xie Jin, like a little daughter-in-law who was being bullied, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

Xie Jin had a chill: "I warn you, if you look at me like this again, I will throw you here."

Only then did Yang Zihuo slowly put his hand on his chest, and took out several bank notes, all in the amount of 1000 taels, with the seal of the largest bank in the capital printed on the lower right corner.

"Give!"

Yang Zihuo stuffed the banknote into the old man's hand

The old man held the bank note in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully before folding it into his chest, and said to Xie Jin: "Young master, come with this old man."

Afterwards, he puzzled Yang Zi again: "Young man, I will trouble you to help the old man take care of the stall here."

Yang Zihuo glanced at the impoverished place under his feet, the most expensive thing was the broken flag in his hand, and rolled his eyes

Want to say who is stupid?Stealing these things from you can lead to immortality or what?

Xie Jin glanced at him: "Just wait here."

After finishing speaking, he gave him a look that only the two of them could understand.

Yang Zihuo took it calmly, and said worriedly: "My lord, can't I go?"

Xie Jin shook his head

Yang Zihuo: "Okay, son, you have to go and come back quickly."

The old man smiled kindly all the way: "Don't worry, it will be soon."

He led Xie Jin into a room behind him. This room seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and a smell of rotten wood and damp mildew came over his face.

A lantern was lit inside, giving off a warm yellow glow, but it was still dim.

The old man led Xie Jin to the lamp, where there was an old-looking dressing table, the kind in the boudoir of his daughter's house, with an oval bronze mirror on it.

The faces of Xie Jin and the old man were reflected in the bronze mirror, and the darkness behind them was like a dormant demon, which made people feel happy.

The old man said: "I don't know, young master, whose face do you want to be disguised as? Or... who do you want to be?"

Xie Jin glanced at him: "No matter who it is, does the old man know?"

The old man smiled and said: "Since it is a request, I should have a way to know. If you don't tell me, how will I know whether I know or not."

"The current Prime Minister, Song Liyuan."

Even if it was subtle, Xie Jin noticed that the smile on the corner of the old man's mouth froze for a moment.

Xie Jin smiled slightly: "I don't know if the old man can recognize it?"

The old man lowered his eyebrows, took out a passport from his pocket, and rummaged through the room to find what he was doing

It was after a long time that he sighed and said helplessly: "Young master, you are joking. No one in the world knows the king. However, he is an ominous person. Why should you do it, young master?"

Xie Jin joked, "Maybe it's because of me...let's go."

The old man glanced at him with a smile, and did not speak again, his subordinates were very skilled.

This tossing is half an hour

The old man looked at the face under the lamp, lost his mind for a moment, and after a while, he let go of his hand: "Okay, open your eyes."

Xie Jin opened his eyes and looked at himself in the bronze mirror

However, because the skeleton has not been changed, it looks like a rejuvenated self, returning to the self in the weak crown period.

The old man said: "Next, you will need to use drugs to change your voice and skeleton, and you will endure some pain."

Xie Jin, oh no, Song Huaian nodded: "Yes."

After the end, Xie Jin still came out wrapped in a robe and a mask

Sitting in the old man's position, Yang Zihuo began to doze off, bouncing his head.

Suddenly someone pinched the neck

Yang Zihuo looked back suddenly, and saw the wrinkled old man and Xie Jin, who was obviously a little taller than before entering.

Yang Zihuo was puzzled: "My lord?"

Xie Jin's voice was still a little hoarse: "What's the matter?"

Then he coughed twice and cleared his throat, only to feel a little more comfortable in his throat

However, in Yang Zihuo's ears, Xie Jin's voice was completely different, much more mature and magnetic.

Yang Zihuo sighed: "Little old man, I can't tell, you still have two brushes! It seems like that!"

The old man smiled and said: "If you like it, 5000 taels, lifetime warranty, no deception."

Yang Zihuo curled his lips, pointed at himself and said, "Come, come, look at me."

The old man raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking at?"

Yang Zihuo: "Am I good-looking?"

The old man looked at him carefully. Although he wasn't in the category of terribly handsome, he still had red lips and white teeth, and delicate features.

So he nodded: "It's okay."

Yang Zihuo rolled his eyes: "Then why should I spend 5000 taels to become someone else? Is there something wrong with me?"

The old man's expression froze for a moment, and then he laughed: "Hahaha, the young man is really sincere!"

Xie Jin said: "Okay, I'm ready to go back, I still have something to do."

I don't know if it's because of height suppression, or something else, but Yang Zihuo feels that Xie Jin feels extremely oppressive to him now, which makes people dare not make mistakes.

Yang Zihuo said obediently: "Yes."

The old man was also about to close the stall, and before leaving, he said: "I have given you the Chuanyin bell, if you need to call me, remember not to talk too much with your voice today."

Xie Jin nodded: "Thank you, senior."

The old man rolled up the banner, and began to be unruly again: "By the way, there are also things I drew on your arm. Seeing things is like seeing people. Young master, you must remember to miss the old man often, and don't let the old man down." Sincerely."

Xie Jin was slightly taken aback

Yang Zihuo gritted his teeth and stared at him: "You old bastard! Shame on you!"

The old man resisted the rolled up cloth streamer on his shoulder, strode towards the other side and recited aloud: "What's there to be ashamed of, young man, you are still too young, there are beautiful women, you will never forget them when you see them, and you will never see them again in a day." , thinking like crazy."

Yang Zi stomped his feet in confusion

Xie Jin fell into deep thought, who is this person?

The two returned to the street and found a corner to take off their robes and masks. It was getting late outside.

Yang Zihuo saw Xie Jin's face clearly after he walked out of the alley, his tongue was so frightened that he couldn't move

"Father-in-law...Your Excellency, Prime Minister?!"

Song Huaian said: "Go back to the Marquis Mansion first, and tell me that I have rested in the Chunfeng Building. During this time, you must help me keep my mother, mother and elder brother safe."

In fact, his mood is quite complicated now, and now he has to rely on disguise to show his true face, which is not very good.

Yang Zihuo looked at the cold phoenix eyes of the man who was taller than him under the moonlight, and couldn't utter a word of rebuttal

After a silly nod, he ran towards the Hou Mansion with a dazed expression