On the contrary, he was the last one to come out. Seeing Feng Xiao behind him, everyone else was stunned.

Feng Xiao took the initiative to explain: "I've been thinking about the Faceless Demon tonight and I can't sleep, so I took the initiative to discuss it with my senior brother."

"Brother is lucky to have escaped this monster." I smiled playfully.

He looked at me with red eyes like a frightened rabbit, but didn't answer.

Li Furan ignored these, took the sword to cut open the human skin, and took out a puppet.

We looked around and saw that the puppet carvings were rough, and only the facial features and limbs could be seen roughly, without any other details, even a seven or eight-year-old doll could be carved out.

13. Chapter 13

Xuan Wei picked up the puppet and inspected it before passing it on to us.I took it from Feng Xiao, and I took a rough look.

There is something about the Faceless Demon. I don't know what special technique was used on this puppet, and it doesn't have any monk's breath.

Xuan Wei was very self-conscious as a team leader, and took the puppet into his hands.

"It's already dawn, and something like this happened again, let's go directly to the Faceless Demon." Zhu Baiying glanced at Li Furan and said.

Li Furan leaned against the door, noncommittal.

"But how do we find it?" A disciple at the early stage of Foundation Establishment looked at Xuanwei with fear.

Feng Xiao's eyes fluttered, and he took the initiative to say: "Why don't we split up and go to the place where the Faceless Demon once appeared."

"No, it might be dangerous." Xuan Wei refused.

"How about dividing into several teams and how many people go together? The Faceless Demon attacked monks who were alone a few times. It shouldn't be a problem if we go together." Feng Xiao insisted, and he glanced at Xuan Wei intentionally or unintentionally, "Xuan Wei and I Brother Wei is on the team."

"Alright." Unexpectedly, the second person who agreed was Li Furan.

Zhu Baiying hesitated for a moment: "I'm on your team."

Speaking of which, Zhu Baiying and Li Furan have such a good relationship after seeing each other for several years.

The remaining three of us who had just established the foundation stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"Okay, we're in a team of three." I raised my eyebrows, it didn't matter.

Xuan Wei shook his head: "You haven't done Zongmen missions before, something is wrong."

I suddenly had some bad taste, smiled and said, "It's okay, I have the magic weapon given by Master."

Seeing his green face, I laughed out loud in my heart.

In the end it was all right.

The other two monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, one Zhou Lin and one Wang Li, I remember their names, but they don't have faces yet.

For the time being, I will follow suit and go to the outskirts of the city where the surviving female cultivators were killed.

The aura of this small town is thin, there are no high-ranking monks, and it is more like a city for mortals. It is a forest outside the city, so it is no wonder that the female cultivator strayed into the illusion.

The trees in the forest are shaded, and there are hundreds of years old trees everywhere, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, so people rarely come here.Residents in the city usually take the official road when they go out, and they need to go around in circles. The female editor took a shortcut.

The two behind me were still afraid, and followed me every step of the way.

Someone named Zhou Lin or Wang Li couldn't stand the atmosphere, and asked me tentatively: "Brother, do we have to check this place?"

"Do you want to meet the Faceless Demon or not?" I turned my head and asked him instead.

The dead branches and fallen leaves creaked under his feet, and the sounds of unknown creatures in the bushes deep in the forest kept ringing strangely.

He shivered and touched his face: "It's better not to meet."

The other friend, Zhou Lin or Wang Li, was more courageous than him, and said with a sneer, "If the Faceless Demon really strikes, it will be Xingliu, Xingliu is not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

I was a little bit helpful, patted the storage bag and said: "I have a light escape talisman, I'm not afraid."

It's just that it's very expensive to sell, and it's very useful to escape, all you need is a light escape talisman that can travel thousands of miles.

The one who laughed also touched his face: "Senior Brother, do you have many Light Escape Talismans?"

"Only one." I shrugged.

He hesitated to speak, stopped to speak, and finally said: "Let's check in the city first."

I smiled: "You can go back first."

The two of them looked at each other, and one of them said, "If you want to go back, go back."

Me: "I have a light escape talisman, I'm not afraid."

They should have scolded me in their hearts, because their eyes said so.

It is much more convenient to act alone. As for the Faceless Demon, he is unlucky to meet me.

There is a small thing that keeps beating in the sleeve. I took it out, and it was a strange origami, with a pointed top, a three-sided body, and two sides like wings. It was a sound transmission tool given to me by Zhang Lingshu.

Sound transmission tools are usually paper cranes. Zhang Lingshu created this strange thing himself. I asked him what it was, and he said, "This is flying...ah no, PHS."

At that time, he handed it to me after three folds, five divisions and two folds, and told me with a proud face that this was a foundation-building gift he gave me, and we will communicate with it in the future.After that, he stretched out his hand to make a "six" and put it next to his ear, telling me to keep in touch, and then he laughed as if his Dao heart had lost his hold.In between laughs, he told me that he could write on the PHS, and he could receive it. This is the "text message function".

This guy always feels a little out of order.

I shook my head and unfolded the PHS, on which was Zhang Lingshu's words like a dog rolling - I don't think the dog crawling is enough to describe the unrestrained handwriting.

"Your master is out!"

Has Fu Zixi left the customs?Could it be that he has broken through the initial stage of the Nascent Soul?It shouldn't be, breaking through the Nascent Soul stage cannot be achieved purely by hard work, no matter how good the aptitude is.Or he is really a genius, and he can hold back some insights even after holding back in the cave.

Just as I was thinking silently, a cloud of cold winded up, and I restrained my breath.

Didn't the Faceless Demon look at the almanac when he went out? It's so unlucky.

No, I don't feel like I'm being watched, so I shouldn't be here to look for me.

It didn't take long for me to see the cabin mentioned in the female nun's memories, and it was indeed cold, damp and dark.

Now there are two people inside, one should be the Faceless Demon, the other is wearing a black cloak with a blue complexion, a pair of slender eyes, and a long gray beard hanging on his chest, talking to the Faceless Demon.

"...You can't choose a monk based on your face. You should choose more aptitudes for high cultivation. I'm raising you, not a waste."

The Faceless Demon used the face of a victim, its beautiful but stiff face moved slightly, and a hoarse voice came out: "Am I beautiful?"

The old man with the beard growled angrily: "Idiot, it's still the same after so long."

So interesting.

I'm referring to their cultivation bases. Leaving aside the Faceless Demon, this old man's cultivation base is impressively at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.

14. Chapter 14

It's not good news for me that the mission team returns without success or the whole army is wiped out, it's troublesome.

Sighing in my heart, I pondered the feasibility of killing the old man directly.

It's easy to kill him, but this Faceless Demon also has the strength of the mid-stage of alchemy. Even in a state of confusion, it would be foolish to rely on a few children in the late stage of Foundation Establishment to solve him.

It's better to find a chance to move the rescuers.

The trouble is at home, the unlucky one is myself.

The old man with flower beard spit out a mouthful of blood in anger, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and calmed down a lot when he opened his eyes again, and said to the Faceless Demon: "There are some new monks in the city, most likely they are disciples of Tianyao Sect, you'd better Don't get their ideas, temporarily avoid the limelight, after a while, you can find whoever you want."

The Faceless Demon nodded half-understood: "Yes, master." He chuckled, chewing on his nails, "There are quite a few of them that are pretty good."

The smile on his mask-like face was very uncoordinated.

Bitterness appeared on the old man's face: "If I hadn't been seriously injured, I wouldn't be able to control you."

After speaking, he walked to the side of the array and changed a few places casually, sealing off the place.

He got up and put on the hood: "Forget it, don't go out these days."

Watching his disappearance, I stretched myself, and pushed open the door of the wooden house.

The Faceless Demon looked over in response, and when he saw it was me, he was a bit confused.

He reacted blankly for a while, looked at me and said, "Am I beautiful?"

Oh, so I wanted lines.

"It's beautiful." I said nonsense with my eyes open.

The Faceless Demon smiled shyly and horribly: "Hee hee, thank you."

That's not right, I can't answer your words.

I took the initiative to lean over: "Do you want my face?"

The Faceless Demon shook his head seriously: "I can use this face for another day."

He stretched out his hand, but he didn't expect that his hand was delicate and white with ten slender fingers, but it was quite beautiful.

A cold hand caressed my cheek, and the Faceless Demon said obsessively, "It's as bright as a star, rich as jade, and autumn water is a god. Your face is really good. I'll use yours next time."

I stared into his burning eyes and asked, "You are a spirit body, why are you still obsessed with your appearance?"

The first time I saw him, I knew that he was a soul without a body.

Even if some cultivators with a cultivation base die, their original souls can still survive, such as the young sect master of the Lieyun Sect who has not died completely, or the Faceless Demon.

It's just that the loss of the body has a great impact, unless you successfully convert to ghost cultivation, if you can't find a suitable body to take away in time, as time goes by, the spirit body will gradually weaken and die out sooner or later.

I don't know if it's because his spiritual body is damaged, that's why he looks careless.

The faceless golem didn't seem to understand my words: "I lost my face, I want to find my face."

"Why don't you go to seize the house? Some of the people you killed are very suitable." I continued to ask.

He spoke very slowly: "It's not my face, I want my face."

"Where's your face?"

"I lost face."

The next time I take on a mission, I must do a divination in advance, so I know that I am the one who didn't read the almanac when I went out.

The communication jade slip that can directly contact the elder in charge of Tianyao Sect is in Xuanwei's hands, why don't I release the Faceless Demon and report directly to Xuanwei that he has run away, I think so.

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