Chapter 198rong

In the courtyard, there was another person. Yin Yifan looked at the old demon Luo standing in front of him with a surprised face and was stunned for a long time before he said, "Will you change your face?"

"Hmm!"

Hearing this, Luo Buch snorted proudly and said, "I was more than a hundred years ago, but it was famous for its hundreds of faces and thousands of faces. As long as you can think of it, there is nothing I can't tolerate."

"This is true!"

Yin Yifan was slightly happy and immediately exhaled, "If this is the case, then it's up to you to take care of my change."

"Hey! If it had been more than a hundred years ago, even if thousands of people begged me to give him a little face, I would never pay attention to it. Since you little demon said it today, it's naturally no problem.

Luo rest stretched out his hand and slightly brushed his withered beard, and said slowly to Yin Yifan with a smile.

Yin Yifan nodded and smiled, "It's so good, but it's not enough to change my face. I also want to completely change my blue hair."

"Hair..."

Luo took a breath and was about to think about it, but unexpectedly Yin Yifan said again, "Also, if I want to change back, is it easy for me to operate?" If I change back, can I change back by myself if you are not around at that time?

"Go and go, where are so many problems? It's obviously a means of distrusting old people. Not to mention changing the color of the hair, even if the whole body changes the color, it is not a problem. As for the operation problem you talked about later, it's easy, so don't ask too much. There is not much time, so I will start to change you.

After saying that, a slender silver needle suddenly appeared in Luo's hand, reflecting the sunlight, a slight flash of brightness, and gently pressed a breeze on Yin Yifan.

"Hu..."

The breeze brushed his face, and Yin Yifan only felt a flower in front of him, and then a acupuncture point behind his head suddenly came into a sharp pain. With the dizziness brought by a moment, his eyes suddenly turned black, as if he had lost consciousness.

So muddle-headed, when Yin Yifan came over again, Luo had already stood aside, with a seemingly sad smile, quietly looking at Yin Yifan. In such deep eyes, there is a touch of brilliance, as if you are appreciating a work of art that has just been released.

Yin Yifan's face was a little hesitant. He looked at Luobu, and then Zhong Danqiu. Finally, he left his eyes on the old man Lian, who was also stunned at this moment, and sent a few inquiring eyes.

The old man looked up and motioned Yin Yifan to look at it by himself. The latter even stretched out his hand and gently stroked his face. Suddenly, his pupils opened slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, took a breath, exhaled, and said, "Are you ready?"

This is amazing as soon as it is said. Yin Yifan's pupils shrank slightly, his heart was shocked, and he exclaimed again, "My voice has also become a little hoarse."

"Hey hey, what do you think?"

Luo is still a symbolic gloomy smile, with the corners of his mouth raised, and the invisibly arrogance seems to be telling, "I'm easy-to-do method, but can you imagine it with common sense?"

"My face should have been much smoother before, but now it is much rougher. Moreover, between the lips and nose, it can obviously be felt that there is a faint stubble, which gives people the feeling that it should be much more vicissitudes than before. Not only that, the biggest change should be in your right eye, under the corner of your eyes, and through your fingers, you can obviously feel that a thin scar extends down to the corner of your right mouth.

Yin Yifan gently meditated on his changes and said to himself, "Just by touching it like this with his hand, you can feel such a big difference from his original self. If it really looks like, even the closest person may not recognize it without knowing the reason.

"Oh, that's it! If you were in the past, you can be described as a little melancholy in Junxiu's Chinese. So, after the transformation, I'm afraid you can only describe it with some vicissitudes in the unruly.

Zhong Danqiu laughed. Even if he took over the words, his hands spread out, and a simple bronze mirror suddenly appeared in his hand.

Looking at the vague self in the bronze mirror, Yin Yifan took a deep breath and said, "Is this myself?"

"Hey hey..."

With a few gloomy laughter, Luo slowly took a few steps closer and smiled at Yin Yifan: "The eyebrows are thicker and darker than before, and the skin color is darker than before. The hair has been changed to black according to your requirements. In a word, the whole temperament is much rougher than before. Ordinary people can't recognize that you are Yin Yifan and Yin Yifan is you. Especially the scar on his face, which took a lot of effort to get it out. Invisibly, it actually added a little more unspeakable charm to you. I said, little demon, you will inevitably go here full of spring breeze and peach blossoms everywhere.

"Don't make fun of me."

Yin Yifan smiled bitterly and couldn't help shaking his head. Obviously, for a moment, his appearance was changed to this, even though he was a little uncomfortable.

"Who is full of spring breeze and peach blossoms everywhere?"

At this time, a cool voice seemed to contain a faint fragrance, accompanied by the appearance of a beautiful shadow, appeared leisurely in the courtyard. Dressed in a yellow shirt and a figure, he is suddenly the owner of Shengxing City, and Sang is also in the snow.

"Oh, Miss Snow is here."

Hearing the words, the old man couldn't help laughing, turned around and looked at Sang Zaixue, who had just appeared at the gate of the courtyard, and said, "Come in and talk."

"In the snow."

Hearing Sang Zaixue's voice, Yin Yifan's heart couldn't help but jump secretly. This clearly means that I will start soon. I don't know when I can come back as Yin Yifan. If he is not unwilling at all, it must be false. Yin Yifan was originally a person who didn't know the current affairs. Why did he hide his name this time? He was forced to be desperate.

"Strength!"

Yin Yifan roared heavily in his heart and immediately clenched his fists tightly. Coincidentally, just when his heart was emotionally excited, the slender scar that had just appeared on his face suddenly turned red. It was like an angry dragon, who wanted to break free and choose someone to eat!

"Are you?"

Suddenly, he saw that there was a stranger in the courtyard. Sang paused slightly in the snow, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face. However, the tone of such words was clearly very familiar in her heart. After a long time, she slowly asked, "Yi Fan?"