Chapter 618

My heart is bleeding, and I can't even speak clearly.

After Tan Tai Hong's medicinal materials and money were all ransacked, Zi Mu Cheng was not idle. The mask he used before was made by himself.

He knows a little about the art of changing looks.

Fortunately, there are materials and tools here.

The materials of easy appearance are common to those of medicine refining. There are substitutes for them.

Zimucheng measured the face shape of dantaihong and described his facial features. It didn't take long to make a human skin mask of dantaihong.

"It's disgusting."

Zimucheng looked at his work and dropped his lips.

Sure enough, the face of Tan Tai Hong is not pleasant no matter how you look at it.

"But be patient."

Zi Mu Cheng put a mask of human skin on his face.

He changed into "Dan Tai Hong".

He is about the same height as Dan Taihong, about one meter eight. The difference is that Tan Tai Hong is a little bit older and his hair is white.

Purple Mu Cheng thought again.

Step forward.

He shaved his head directly, made a wig out of his white hair and put it on his head.

Even the hair style is a little bit sparse, which is commonly used in the daily life.

Then, I opened the closet in my bedroom, found a nice dark blue robe and put it on.

Clothes, of course, are Tai Hong's clothes.

Now, from top to bottom, from his face to his hair to his clothes, he looks like Dan Tai Hong.

"You, cough... Hateful!"

Dan Tai Hong coughed violently, his face was very ugly, and he was not well.

He was bloody and bald.

How can he not hate to be such a culprit but change his identity?

No matter how much you hate it, there is nothing you can do.

"From now on, I am the vice president of Xuanwu college." It has to be said that zimucheng's imitation ability is first-class.

He raised his chin slightly, his eyes were far away, his lips were filled with a gentle smile, but he had a superior temperament.

It can be said that it is a vivid imitation of Dan Tai Hong's spirit.

It's hard for the disciples of Changsheng pavilion to tell the truth.

"As for you --"

As soon as the style of zimucheng's painting changed, the whole person immediately became fierce. "It's just a rebel who tried to murder the vice president of our hospital!"

Finish.

Zimucheng's sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

Shua.

The light was cold.

Dan Tai Hong, who had been tormented for a long time on the ground, had his tongue cut off with his mouth half open. Blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Wuwu... Wuwu..."

Dan Tai Hong was in great pain. He covered his mouth with half of his hand, which had become white bone.

But still can't stop the blood.

Blood flowed wildly along the fingers.

Ticking, falling on the ground, and soon, it gathered into a pool.

The pain of tongue cutting is no better than the peeling off of skin and muscles after being poisoned.

Add up, is double pain!

Before that, the two disciples who were guarding at the door of Dan Tai Hong's bedroom were paid by Zi Mu Cheng. The elder disciples of Changsheng Pavilion, who have high accomplishments, are taken out again by Mo Yan.