Chapter 36 The fourth class of immortals, skin-changing technique
Chapter 36
Li Xing didn't know if he didn't ask, but after asking, he realized that Piquefeng was so easy to review.
Before he could ask much, he took the initiative to explain.
Li Xing then suddenly realized that Yan Bugui, who had just interrogated, was a professional and had received special training.
Not even one of these people can meet one out of tens of thousands of people.
People like Piquefeng are the most.
Li Xing had asked Pikefeng almost the same questions before, but this time he asked it, there were other questions.
He simply took off the ring of truth to avoid the embarrassing situation.
"I heard that you are good at disguise. I will ask you if you have the ability to completely disguise yourself as another person."
"Sir, that's a magical method, how can I do it?" Pikefeng said in a lot.
"Oh, what are the methods of your disguise?" Li Xing asked.
"Adults don't know that the disguise technique in this world is divided into three levels. The first level is to change your hairstyle, change your clothes, and adjust your walking posture, and others will not recognize it."
“It’s so simple?”
Piquefeng was quite showing off and said, "Most people are like this. As long as they change the occasion, they don't even dare to recognize relatives and friends."
"That's true. Some people don't even know their own wives. They only realize that they have recognized the wrong person after getting into bed."
Li Xingshen nodded with consent and said, "Where is the second place?"
"The second level requires some props, similar to flour, mud balls, beards, and hair. To turn women into men and to pretend to be old with a young age."
Li Xing asked, "Then what is the third class?"
"The third level is the limit that mortals can reach. In addition to using items, they also have strict requirements for themselves. They should not be too fat or too high. In addition to their similar appearance, they also need to master certain bone shrinkage skills, and can change their voice, tone, walking posture, and speaking habits at any time."
Speaking of this, Piquefeng acted like a scholar: "The disguise technique is profound and profound, and I just master the basics."
He paused and suddenly said, "I changed my face that day and was still recognized by the adults at a glance. It is obvious that the adults are experts in disguise."
"Hahaha."
Li Xing laughed happily, looking like you should not guess the deep sea with the stream, but it made Piquefeng go up and down.
Pikefeng noticed that Li Xing smiled for a while, frowned again, and said to himself: "Is there really two people in the world who are so similar?"
Pikefeng couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Sir, the third class I just mentioned is the third class of mortals. In addition, there is a fourth class."
Li Xingdao: "What is that?"
"By the fake, it is hard to tell the difference between male and female, and can be a man or a woman, and can be a man or a woman, and can be a man or a woman, and this is the fourth-class method, a god."
Pikefeng said: "But the magical methods are mysterious and unpredictable. A mortal like me is naturally not clear. However, I have heard people say that there is a technique of skin replacement, which can peel off one person's skin and cover it on another person's body, and the hair and pores are exactly the same."
Speaking of this, a gust of evil wind blew over there. As soon as the candle on the table was unstable.
Ma Qianli, who was recording, shivered and complained: "Sir, can I be furious if I can retrial tomorrow."
Li Xing also felt a little cold on his back. He almost forgot that this was still a world of immortal cultivators.
However, immortals are too far away from the world of mortals, and the distance between immortals and mortals is as deep as a river.
Li Xing was silent for a while and waved his hand and asked someone to bet Piquefeng down.
"Sir, I have said so much, can I be relieved by lightening my hair?"
"cannot."
Li Xing had already put on the truth ring, so he had to tell the truth. He slapped the awkward and said, "Take Li Shabai to the hall."
Zhao Lei begged Pikefeng and went to mention Li Shabai by the way.
Soon, Song Qi also came from the backyard of the county government office.
"Mr. Li County Magistrate, this matter is too big and has alarmed the court. Yulongwei is obliged to find out the truth of this matter."
Li Xing didn't say anything, thinking that it would be better for many people to avoid panic in the middle of the night.
Soon, Zhao Lei came from the prison and followed him; Li Ling'er was carrying Li Shabai who was unable to walk for the time being.
"Why did she come? Didn't mention her?" Ma Qianli said.
"Master, I can't persuade her. You know her strength. One punch can kill the cow. If she wants to leave, who can stop her?" Zhao Lei said with a bitter face.
Li Ling'er raised her head and said, "You need to be tried and asked as soon as you want. If you dare to torture and force confession, I will never agree."
Song Qi was still cheering: "Aunt Li, sit here."
Li Ling'er sat down on a Grand Master chair beside him and said with a cold face: "Who is your aunt?"
"Auntie, you don't know. My cousin of the same clan married into Li's family. He is still your niece-in-law. If I call you aunt, I should also get the score."
Li Xing scratched his head. This was really a decent thing. However, it is important to interrogate Li Shabai now, and he has no intention of dealing with Li Ling'er.
Li Shabai lay on the ground, with a hint of joy in his eyes that was not easy to be discovered. As long as he did not act, he could not ask what Li Xing could ask with his own efforts to keep his mind.
I am professional in spy.
Li Xing stroked the Truth Ring in his hand and was thinking about countermeasures. If the question is too straightforward, it is easy to reveal the Truth Ring.
He frowned and thought, and suddenly noticed a couplet on the court. He suddenly had an idea and smiled: "You call yourself Li Shabai. I heard that Mr. Li is unparalleled in literary talent and is the backbone of the northern cultural context. It just so happens that I like to recite poems and essays. I have one here. Why don't you try to match it?"
Li Ling'er smiled. Li Xing's behavior was completely like going out of the toilet and going to the cottage - seeking death.
Li Shabai is a symbol of the literati in the north. On the bank of the river, he fights against the scholars of Jiangzuo without any disadvantage.
What is Li Xing? Just a county magistrate who bought an official. What do you know? If you are afraid of holding a pen, you have to learn from the beginning.
"This is the blessing of County Magistrate Li. If it weren't for this, it would be difficult for you to ask for a word." Li Ling'er mocked.
Li Shabai was also very calm. Although he was not the real Li Shabai, he had received professional training. The general exam questions were not difficult for him.
"Mr. Li said, come and listen, I'll just go and solve your doubts."
It's completely like you've asked sincerely, I'll give you a little advice.
"You listen?"
Li Xing coughed lightly and said, "Is it ice that I have the first couplet? Ice water ice?"
"Well……"
Li Shabai was stunned, frowned, and finally said, "Is this connection possible?"
Li Xingdao: "You can't make sense. I'll change it, call it a diagonal insertion of four flowers, apricot, pear, pear, plum?"
Li Shabai smiled pursed his lips and thought that this time it was so simple. He was suddenly stunned and felt that he had reached the trap of this couplet.
Four Zhihua also need to use numbers to compare with each other, but the following four words will not match the number.
"This is this..."
Everyone present, Ma Qianli and Li Ling'er, were a little surprised, and did not expect that Li Xing was so literary.
Song Qi and Zhao Lei did not understand at all, but they had already seen that Li Shabai on the ground was choked.
He didn't want the legendary quick-wisting and talented.
Is Li Shabai’s true level just like this?
Unless, he is not the real Li Shabai.
Chapter completed!