When you go out to get information, you have to master many skills.
For example, change the appearance, change the voice, change the body shape.
This involves the technique of changing appearance, changing voice and shrinking bone.
Zimucheng and Mo Yan have been learning voice changing all afternoon, and they have made a little success. Zimucheng used to be the son of heaven. If he hadn't been delayed by Dan Taihong, he would have reached the stage of Zifu now.
"Keke... It's Nancheng..."
In the room, Dan Tai Hong coughed very hard, empty, as if to cough his lungs out. "Come in."
After zimucheng went in, he went directly to the bedside.
He looked down at Dan Tai Hong.
I haven't seen him for seven years. The former high spirited vice president is now very ill, haggard and white haired. He is lying on the bed like a dying old man.
It's ironic.
Purple Mu Cheng's heart, across a touch of strange pleasure.
Seven years.
You have today, too.
"South City, ah."
Dan Tai hung raised his head. He used to have a pair of smart eyes, but now they are very turbid, full of pain and regret. "I can't imagine... Cough... In the end, you are the only one left to see me as a teacher."
Zimucheng frowned slightly.
The word "teacher" really made him feel sick and nauseous.
Once upon a time, he was also eager to become a close disciple of Dan Tai Hong. He could be called master of Dan Tai Hong and learn alchemy from him to become powerful.
Can wait for him, just a well-designed kill!
"Drink."
Purple Mu Cheng very rudely, put the medicine bowl on the bedside table of Dan Tai Hong.
When I put it down, I made a big movement, made a "pa" sound, and even spilled some medicine juice.
Dan Tai Hong was coughing again.
He hurt his heart and soul, hurt the root.
While coughing, he kept spitting blood out. After a while, his white clothes were stained with a dazzling red.
"Being a teacher... Being a teacher can't reach..."
Dan Taihong tried to reach for the medicine bowl.
Unfortunately, the arm has no strength at all, it is shaking, it can be said that it is very weak.
Zimucheng was not moved.
His eyes are very cold, with a kind of appreciation reptile eyes, appreciate the ugly appearance of Dan Tai Hong.
The pleasure in my heart is more and more intense.
Thanks to xiaoqianmo and master Mo for giving him such a chance to appreciate the tragedy of his enemies. In the past seven years, the pain I have endured has suddenly become as light as smoke.
But it's not enough!
He wants to see more!
"Nancheng..."
Dan Tai Hong's voice was hoarse, with excessive emptiness of coughing, like a bellows, "give me medicine for my teacher."
Purple Mu Cheng pick eyebrow: "what?"
Dan Tai Hong was very surprised. He raised his head and looked at Zi Mu Cheng with a rather strange look. He covered his chest with one hand and repeated: "here, give me the medicine for my teacher..."
Purple Mu Cheng looked at Dan Tai Hong with a sneer: "please me."
I'll give you the medicine.
ha-ha.
Why is your face so big.
Why don't you just die.
"You --"
Dan Tai Hong's face turned pale. He coughed badly and couldn't breathe smoothly. He was black and blue as if he had been beaten with his fist. "How can you talk to me like this?"
Too emotional.
Dan Tai Hong had another violent cough,