"What is this?" Zu An was a little curious. He opened it and took a look, and saw eight big characters on the title page - one face for thousands of people, one face for one thousand people.
It is followed by many graphics, including analysis of various parts of the human face, as well as explanations of the detailed composition of the torso, limbs, etc.
"This seems to be a textbook about sketching and anatomy." Zu An was a little dazed. At this time, a small piece of paper fell out of it. He picked it up and looked at it. It turned out to be the notes of Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Thick Eyebrow.
It turns out that the Taoist with Thick Eyebrows is so eye-catching that no matter how casually he dresses, he can always be recognized when he commits crimes, which makes him more and more infamous.
At first he didn't care, but as time went on he realized that he was struggling more and more. He had to work several times harder than others to accomplish the same thing. This was the reason for his notoriety.
So he has always wanted to change his appearance, at least disguise it when he does evil so that no one can recognize him.
Unfortunately, the art of camouflage in the world has its limitations. Even if it can change his face, it cannot cover up his two eyebrows.
If he wanted to change it, he could only shave it off with a knife. Unfortunately, he was so proud of his thick eyebrows that he couldn't bear to shave it off.
Finally, after many searches, by chance, I found the book "A Thousand Faces of People" in an ancient secret realm. This is a magical secret book.
It obviously has a luck method that needs to be followed and practiced, but even if you practice it to a great extent, it cannot improve your cultivation level, but it can find another way to achieve something that even a master-level master cannot do - change your appearance at will.
Different from those disguising techniques circulated in the world, others often require the help of drugs or other auxiliary props, and it is difficult to disguise oneself exactly like a certain person.
"A Thousand Faces" is different. It does not require drugs or external forces. Instead, it first requires you to be extremely proficient in the fields of painting and memory, so that you can remember the target's appearance and various details of the body in an instant.
Then, according to the luck method mentioned in the secret book, he changes the muscles and even bones of the human body, making himself and the target exactly the same in appearance, height and other details, so that even the closest people cannot see the flaws.
It's just that this secret book is extremely difficult to practice, but the memory is not bad. The spiritual power of practitioners is much stronger than that of ordinary people. It is not difficult to remember some details in a short time;
The key is that painting depends on talent, and it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve the level required in "A Thousand Faces of People".
Another difficulty lies in your cultivation. "A Thousand Faces" cannot improve your cultivation, but it consumes a huge amount of vitality. After all, you have to maintain changes in your muscles and bones anytime and anywhere, and these require vitality to maintain.
, and to be able to change at will, the quality and quantity of vitality required are terrible, and today's Taoists with thick eyebrows cannot achieve it anyway.
"No wonder he just wore a black robe this time and didn't successfully disguise himself." Zu An put the booklet into the glass orb, thinking that with this thing, he would have the skills of Mystique. No matter what he does in the future,
So useful.
This was really an unexpected surprise today. Thinking of today's harvest, Zu An suddenly felt particularly comfortable.
At this moment, bursts of commotion and screams came from outside, which seemed to be mixed with the explanation voices of Xiaoyao Building staff.
Zu An hurriedly summoned Daji back, and then he lay on the couch. As soon as he covered himself with the quilt, the door was kicked open from outside.
"Who...?" Zu Nian acted as if he had just woken up. He got up from the couch in a daze and looked at the door with a blank expression, as if he still didn't understand the situation.
At the same time, he secretly observed the situation. The group of people who came in were of very high cultivation, several of them were similar to Yang Long, and the leader was even more exaggerated. The energy fluctuations in his body were extremely calm, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
"Grandmaster?"
The person who came in had obvious triangular eyes, which were carved in the same mold as Sun Ji, and judging from his age, he must be his father, Sun Xun, the Prime Minister of the Yan Kingdom.
As soon as he came in, he looked around, his eyes extremely sharp, and soon fell on Zu An.
At this time, Zu An showed a timely change from ignorance to awakening, and shouted angrily: "Whoever you are, get out of here!"
Hearing his words, Sun Xun couldn't help but his face darkened: "Young people are really not afraid of death."
At this time, the staff of Xiaoyao Building also ran in, led by Fatty Venerable.
At this time, he didn't have the arrogance he had before. Instead, he behaved somewhat flatteringly: "Prime Minister Sun, was it the wind that brought you here? Is there any misunderstanding in this?"
Tang Tian'er and others were also following, with a sweet professional fake smile on her face. She glanced at Zu An secretly, with a trace of doubt in her eyes, wondering why he woke up so soon?
But then she thought about it, Sun Xun and the others just kicked the door. It was hard not to wake up from such a loud noise, and the physical resistance of the people of the sea tribe was different from that of the human race, so she didn't take it to heart.
"Misunderstanding?" Sun Xun sneered at this time, "My Ji'er was killed, shouldn't I look for the murderer?"
The fat venerable was shocked: "What, something happened to Mr. Sun?"
"Don't you know?" Sun Xun stared at him with sharp eyes, "The whereabouts of guests entering and exiting Xiaoyao Building are extremely confidential. There is no way for guests to know the whereabouts of other guests. Only you, Xiaoyao Building, know where everyone left.
path."
The Fat Lord hurriedly defended: "You are wronged, Prime Minister Sun. We at Xiaoyao Tower have never done anything that harms the interests of our guests for so many years. This is also the foundation of our business. What's more, Mr. Sun has photographed something this time and hasn't paid the money yet."
Qing, wouldn't it be a great loss for us to harm him?"
"What?" Sun Xun raised his eyebrows, and the temperature in the whole room suddenly dropped.
The fat venerable had no choice but to take out the other party's IOU and show it to him. After briefly describing the future, he asked, "I wonder if the jade pendant is still on the young master?"
Sun Xun snorted: "It has been taken away long ago."
He glanced at the IOU, and it turned out to be his son's handwriting, with his personal seal on it.
Sun Ji also informed him of this incident through special channels. After he learned about it, he immediately brought people over to respond, but he didn't expect that it was still a step too late.
Seeing Sun Xun taking the IOU openly into his arms, the fat venerable's eyelids jumped, but he also knew that he would never be able to get the money back, so he might as well spend money to avoid disaster, lest the other party's anger would be directed at Xiaoyao Lou.
As expected, after Sun Xun's subordinates issued the IOU, they did not attack Xiaoyao Tower again, but looked at Zu An: "Are you No. 333?"
"Not bad." Zu An stood up and replied calmly.
"Get it!" Sun Xun waved his hand, and a group of people rushed towards Zu'an like wolves and tigers.
Zu An glanced at Fatty Venerable and Tang Tian'er: "Is this the way of hospitality in Xiaoyao Tower?"
The Fat Lord hesitated, but Tang Tian'er spoke first: "Prime Minister Sun, I don't know why you want to arrest him?"
At the same time, he secretly conveyed a message to the Fat Lord. With so many guests watching now, if they do nothing, the brand of Xiaoyao Tower will be destroyed in the future, not to mention that the line of the Hai Clan cannot be cut off.
The fat venerable was also very big-headed, but he knew what she said was reasonable and hurriedly came out to stop her.
Sun Xun's eyes narrowed: "What, you Xiaoyao Tower want to protect the murderer of my Ji'er?"
The Fat Lord and Tang Tian'er were stunned: "He is the murderer of Mr. Sun. Could it be a mistake?"
"The last words our man left before he died said that he was the murderer. Why, could the truth still lie to others?" Sun Xun said impatiently. If he hadn't been concerned about the unfathomable backstage behind Xiaoyao Tower, he would have been there sooner.
He burned this place to the ground with a fire and buried his son with him. How could he have the patience to talk so much?
At this time, Zu An spoke: "Nonsense, I have been in the room during this time, and Miss Tang testified for me, how could I go out to kill people?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's eyes fell on Tang Tian'er. They all thought that such a beautiful female host was accompanying No. 333 just now. Does the Jade Brand guest have such good treatment?
Other Jade Brand guests were very depressed. They were also Jade Brand guests, so why didn’t we enjoy it?
Being stared at by everyone, even though Tang Tian'er was usually so generous, her face turned red at this moment. But now, she could only say: "Just now... I was really with him just now."
She couldn't just say that she had knocked him out and left. Doing this to a Jade Brand guest would be a huge scandal in Xiaoyao Tower.