Chapter 1354

****However, long Zeyun is over 50 years old.

When long Caiyun was 20 years old, he was 70 years old.

Is it that an old man like him should covet a young woman like this?

That's why there's a perverted prison?

Think about it and feel a sudden cold.

Yang Zimei attempts to see Wang Zeyuan with the eye of heaven.

But, in his body, is shrouded in a layer like dunjia general breath.

This layer of breath is just the black and white intertwined breath seen on the lotus lake.

It's the smell of millions of souls that comes out of that incense burner.

Did not expect, this breath actually fused in Wang Zeyuan's body.

It seems that everything in the lotus lake is really his evil.

The old villager dragged Jiang Guangzheng away from his coma.

Yang Zimei worried that he would cause harm to Jiang Guangzheng. He was about to follow him when he saw a sudden change in Wang Zeyuan's face.

His old face, wrinkled like a crane's skin, suddenly fell.

He reached out and touched it, and exclaimed in surprise, "well, it's time to molt."

Molting?

Yang Zimei looked at the snow lake on one side.

Snow lake nodded, indicating that she would wait first.

Yang Zimei watched.

Wang Zeyuan stretched out his hand to tear the skin on his face. Soon, another piece of old skin was torn off by him, just like a dragon chasing the moon and uncovering a mask.

After uncovering the old skin, a new skin appeared.

Yang Zimei was shocked.

Can this man molt like a snake?

What kind of magic is this?

Wang Zeyuan's hand touched the place where the new skin was exposed, and his eyes were full of joy. His fingers kept reaching out to pull the other old skins, pulling them down one by one.

Pull to the skin under the clothes, he actually unbuttoned his clothes and removed the Tang clothes from his body.

Seeing that he was skinny and covered with old spots, Yang Zimei was so disgusted that she didn't want to see him. However, she didn't want to see a person molting like a snake, so she continued to watch.

She found that the always calm snow lake had a surprised look on her face.

Wang Zeyuan tore off his skin piece by piece. At last, his whole body became pink and tender, just like a newborn baby.

"Ha ha, I succeeded, Lao Meng, I succeeded!"

Wang Zeyuan felt his smooth skin and laughed happily.

At this time, the old villager who had dragged Jiang Guangzheng to the cellar came back and saw Wang Zeyuan and the old skin of a place in front of him. He was stunned, "master, did you really molt successfully?"

"Yes, ha ha, I really succeeded. I became an old myth. After that, the world of China will be mine again. Jiang Guangzheng, you can die."

Wang Zeyuan jumped out of his chair a little elated and yelled.

"Master, I'm going to learn molting, please."

The old villager looked at Wang Zeyuan with great admiration and knelt down in front of him.

"Teach you? Ha ha, that's impossible. You can't learn it. Do you know how many spirits I've absorbed in order to practice this? "

Wang Zeyuan said with a smile, "even Lao Meng can't do this, let alone you."

"Master, I don't want molting, but you can prolong my life and live to a hundred years."

The old villager changed his plea.

"What's the point of having no ambition like you, even if you live ten thousand years? Only people like me can live one more day and it will be wonderful. "

Wang Zeyuan a face of complacency, "God will let me wonderful another 100 years, ha ha."

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