Get some sick makeup

Many human skins were found in Qiao Ruo's house, each of them exuding the fragrance of orchid grass.Cifan and the others found ten faces in total, compared them with the paintings of the missing people, and found out the faces of seven of them.There are still three faces left without owners, and they are afraid that there may be other people who may be missing, but there is only one missing portrait left, which is Na Lanyuan.But among the remaining three faces, none belonged to Lan Yuan.

The maidservant looked at Cifan and found that her face was a bit ugly.Ci Fan suddenly opened his eyes wide, then turned and ran out of the room.The female servants looked at Ci Fan in such a hurry, they looked at each other, shook their heads and hurriedly cleaned up those faces.In a few days, Phoenix Valley will give some explanations to those sects.I don't know if those hooligans will embarrass Cifan, after all, those people can't get the glazed mirror, and the elite disciples died.

On the other side, Cifan searched every corner of Phoenix Valley, but couldn't find Qiao Ruo and He Zhouzhou.She was getting more and more afraid, and thinking about some things in her previous life made her feel more and more at a loss.She finally waited until Zhou Zhou again, and she couldn't let her leave herself no matter what.That Qiao Ruo dared to kidnap Zhou Zhou, she must not be caught!If caught, disregarding the kindness of the past, she must be cut into pieces!

But the Phoenix Valley is too big, there are rocks and pools everywhere in the valley, fresh ginseng and birds.She didn't dare to order everyone to look for He Zhouzhou, because Qiao Ruo's heart was gloomy, and if she was disturbed, she was afraid that she would harm He Zhouzhou.

She can only look for it by herself, she, she believes that she will find He Zhouzhou.

On the Phoenix Terrace, a woman was holding a sandalwood box and watching Cifan running from one side to the other, pushing open the door of another room from one room.She sneered, hugged her own box, and walked into the entrance behind the Phoenix Terrace.The entrance was very clean, but on a wall in the right corner, she bit the tip of her index finger hard.Put that index finger in a pit, and the stone wall absorbed the blood of that person.

The stone wall in front of "Ka Deng" slowly opened to both sides, and it turned out that this turned out to be a secret door.

Then the woman stepped into the door, and when her body was completely behind the stone wall, the wall gradually closed.On the other side, another round hole was opened in the stone wall above the head, finally there was a light in this dark room.But the light fell on only one place, and on that place was a chair, and a girl was tied to a chair.

The girl was so frightened by the dazzling light that she closed her eyes, but she tried hard to open them again.

"You mean a lot to her."

The woman sneered, she didn't know what she was doing after squatting down.He Zhouzhou was too frightened to make a sound, and after he got familiar with the light, he kept staring at the woman.

She was frantically thinking that the woman was playing with those knives, daggers, silver needles and other instruments of torture.

Seeing the woman holding something wide, she stood up slowly and turned to face her.But she looked up at the light, she walked towards He Zhouzhou slowly, and kicked her far away.Then in that place, slowly lift your head up.

He Zhouzhou endured the pain in his abdomen, and frowned as he watched her dance under the light.That weird dancing posture is like a bone girl drinking alone under the moon, but her pale face is extremely beautiful.He Zhouzhou kept staring at her face, and was slowly attracted to her.That face was so beautiful, but there was also a mysterious aura that made He Zhouzhou unable to move his eyes away.

When he was about to be bewitched by her, He Zhouzhou secretly pinched his own flesh.

This woman is probably telling a story, using pantomime.

This story is about a singer whose mother was kicked out when she was a child, and she always uses the person who kicked out her mother as her mother.When the singer was 16 years old, an elder sister offended a noble concubine and ransacked her home.The singer finally went to Jinling and became the oiran of a singer's house.

However, during the Chaohua Festival, he accidentally fell into the water and was rescued by a young master.She didn't expect that the son would have a feud with her, and the family's copying was also related to him.Falling in love with him ruined his life too.She was pregnant with his child, and when she was imprisoned, he came to her with a glass of poisoned wine.She drank it without telling her she was pregnant with his child.

The old bustard who was in collusion with the man was her biological mother.At the last moment of her death, she learned that the heart is already dead, but people die after the heart is dead.

For some reason, when she smelled the strange sandalwood, frames of images appeared in her mind.

The woman stopped, and under the light, under He Zhouzhou's eyes, she tore off the skin from her face.Then put on another face, and began to tell a story.

This story is about a woman who falls in love with her boudoir best friend.But that woman loved her beautiful face all her life, and when her close friend in her boudoir disfigured her face, she stopped looking at her.There were beautiful faces hovering around her one after another, and the worst of them could throw that person a hundred feet away.

The close friends in the boudoir went to look for that woman every day, but she refused to see her because she was sick.She didn't want to leave that place, so he kept waiting for her.I saw that anyone who entered the door looked down on her.She doesn't care about those people's eyes, in her eyes, only that woman is her only one.

Every time she comes to this place, she will dress very fresh and elegant, just like the jasmine at home.When she comes here, she will respectfully say to the doorman, please let him go in and make a report.But she knew the result of the report earlier, and she would not be angry, so she bowed and retreated to a corner by the door.

In the eyes of Menshi, that woman is like a ray of breeze.Although there are scary scars on his face, his behavior is particularly elegant.

But day after day, no matter it was windy, rainy or scorching hot, she would not leave that place.In the end, one day she didn't see her, and the disciples who were familiar with her at the door were a little strange.There was a singer who was the woman's favorite, and when she saw that the woman was not there, she asked the monk, "Is that woman dead?"

Menshi felt that the woman's speech was unpleasant, but he also thought that the woman was dead.He didn't dare not answer her, so he said: "I'm afraid I might die on the road, girl, go in quickly, if I bump into that woman, I'm afraid it will dirty the girl's eyes."

"I'm afraid too, so you have to watch it carefully."

"Correct!"

After seeing off the singer, he began to think about that woman again.

He sighed and said, "It's so pitiful!"

How much my master liked that woman back then, that woman was the first person who could spend the night in her room.Maybe because of this, that woman has been reluctant to leave here.Perhaps, this matter left her with a problem, which she didn't want to unravel.

Among the beauties I saw, the faces most similar to that woman were the singer just now.The singing girl often heard others laugh at her for being similar to that person, so every time she came here, she would bully her close friend.The singing girl was also very scared. She was afraid that because she looked like her, that woman would treat her well.But seeing that woman ended up like this, he told himself that he must not accidentally ruin his face like her.

Once again, Menshi saw the woman in the rainy night. The woman was so thin that she didn't look good, but she still came to him and knelt down.The woman's facial features are pleasing to the heart, but seeing the scars on her face, no matter how beautiful the facial features are, they are useless.

"Let me take one last look at her, I beg you, I will never come again." When she opened her mouth, it turned out to be an annoying hoarseness.The doorman looked at the woman again, only to see that the woman's clothes were very familiar, but after thinking about it, it was the first time she and his master met.He suddenly felt a little soft-hearted. He always thought that she would never ask for his own status.

"It's raining really hard tonight, and the back door is not closed. I asked the girl to close it for me." The doorman dared not allow her to go in, but the back door would never be closed. The old man had trouble walking when it rained today, so she couldn't go in either. will be discovered.

The woman looked at him incredulously, and finally smiled.

"Thank you!"

Seeing her thin body can run so fast, Menshi felt a little bitter.Isn't it all just playing on the occasion, why should that woman take it seriously, unwilling to leave and start a new life?

"Looking at her like that, I'm a little worried about her."

"Don't worry about it, seeing her running so fast, maybe she is in good health."

"Maybe!"

Since then, he has never heard from her again.One day, the lady went out for the first time.When he saw the young lady getting into the carriage, he felt a sudden pain in his heart. He always felt that it would be a bad thing for the young lady to come back again.

At night, I saw that the lady's carriage was still far away from the door, but the carriage stopped.The young lady was very calm and kept laughing.When he came to the door, he suddenly stopped in front of him, his beautiful face smiling so ferociously.

"It would be nice to be the one who died!" She raised her head and said that to him.

A few days later, when the housekeeper resigned himself and paid himself wages.I was not reconciled, so I asked the housekeeper.

"Do you know how many people came here on the six-day rainy night?"

He thought for a while and replied, "One person."

The housekeeper sneered and said, "One person entered the mansion through the gate, it was the singing girl Shufang, and the other one entered the mansion through the back door, that woman?"

He didn't ask the housekeeper anymore, he thought that he had offended the singing girl, that's why the lady hated him so much.

When he left, he got into the carriage and walked to the field outside the city.Suddenly saw a tombstone, he understood.

The woman is dead, the woman is dead.

It turned out that that night, the close friend of the boudoir saw the singing girl spending the night in the woman's house.The last hope in her heart collapsed, and everything was gone.

After returning, his illness became more serious, and he died.

When he saw the tombstone, his heart suddenly turned cold.Taking advantage of the night, he ran to the woman's room and found a face, which belonged to the singing girl.He understood why the woman had kept the singer here overnight, it was because of her face.

The woman found him, and while she was drunk, she told him all the things in her heart.

When she first met her best friend, she fell in love with her.After she was disfigured, she searched for a shameless partner for her every day.She has always been reluctant to ask her if she should help her find shame, it has always been her decision, she thought she was also suffering from shame.After half a year like this, the singer finally agreed to let her buy her.But she didn't expect that when she heard the love words she said to the singer, the last straw in her heart disappeared.That face was also left behind, and she didn't need it anymore after she died.

The woman stopped moving and knelt on the ground sobbing softly.

He Zhouzhou's mind exploded, she was afraid, she was afraid, that woman was the woman in the story.But that close friend in the boudoir is already dead, why do you still persist in killing people?

"Why did you, do, do this!"

The woman raised her pear-blossoming misty face, and smiled darkly at her: "The glass mirror allows me to talk to her. I want to ask her, which face do you like?"

It's glass mirror again!

"But! Why did you show up?" The woman looked at her calmly.

He Zhouzhou became more and more frightened, this woman was not pitiable at all.

"Why do you treat people with your appearance? Why did you kill that singer!"

"The face of the person I love is ruined. I want to find someone who looks like her! Such a face is the best match for her, but she is dead."

He Zhouzhou sneered when he heard her words.She really looked down on this woman with a surprising brain circuit, she was too self-righteous.

"That woman came to you every day, but you didn't want to see her, and finally made her feel cold! It was you who pushed her away, what did you do wrong!" He Zhouzhou felt disgusted with her. This woman is really pitiful and innocent. exasperating!After the death of her beloved, she certainly felt pity for her, but she insisted that what women want is a face.And on the grounds of looking for a partner, he has always refused that woman to come to see him!

She had never dared to think about it, but He Zhouzhou said it out!She walked over viciously, grabbed He Zhouzhou's collar, and threw her and the chair in a corner.When He Zhouzhou fell to the ground, his head hit the handle of the chair, and he had a severe headache.But she was not convinced by this woman, she insisted on saying all the words in her heart!

"What shame that woman needs is all your wishful thinking. The person she needs most is you, but you have hurt her self-esteem. You find those beautiful people to walk in front of them every day, and you have been humiliating her. She Your death is also related to you! Even though that disciple put her in the mansion that day, why did you insist on thinking that what she needs is that face?"

"She doesn't need that face, but you want that face! You are too self-righteous, if I were her, I would hate you to death!"

"Let go of me! You woman, you are so stupid! Is that face so important in your eyes? More important than your feelings? Come here to find some glass mirror to deceive yourself? That woman is dead! Yes Killed by you!"

The woman remained silent all this time, quietly looking at the wall behind He Zhouzhou.Slowly walking towards that place, when passing by He Zhouzhou, he raised his hand and slapped her unconscious.

"Oh, what a row! How do you know she doesn't like that face?"

The wall suddenly opened, and there was Porcelain Fan outside the door.

Cifan caught a glimpse of He Zhouzhou lying on the ground, gritted his teeth, glared at the woman and said, "You are so obsessed, why didn't you think that you will be able to see that woman after you die!"

With red eyes, Qiao Ruo murmured: "I want to give Lan Yuan a good-looking face!"

She pulled out a butterfly dagger from her cuff, tapped the ground with her toes, and rushed towards her.When he stopped in front of her, Ci Fan tightly grasped her collar with one hand.After shaving her face again and again, the woman's screams became louder and louder.

The woman's blood dyed the tulle on her face red, her eyes were red with anger, she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "Why did you hurt He Zhouzhou for the previous hatred between me and you!"

The woman lying in a pool of blood raised her wrist, pointed at the fainted He Zhouzhou, and said with a smile: "That woman doesn't care about your face, you are so lucky."