Regarding this point, Weng Qianxiang once said that when a skin painter pretends to be someone else, he must use silver needles to seal three acupuncture points on his body. These three acupuncture points are located on the back of the head, three inches to the right of the tail vertebra, and below the left knee! Just pull it out
A silver needle in any of the three acupoints can reveal his true colors.
These three acupuncture points sound simple and seem to be easy to crack, but the skin painter will definitely try every means to hide these acupuncture points, and even force the whole silver needle into the body to make it seamless.
But now Lu Xin is paralyzed, and Yan Shouyi has time to deal with it slowly, so it is only a matter of time before Lu Xin's true colors are revealed.
He directly pushed Lu Xin's head aside and groped around the back of her head, but found nothing.
Immediately afterwards, I searched two other places, but found nothing.
Seeing that Yan Shouyi had no clue, Lu Xin sneered: "Do you think there is a possibility that I am the real Lu Xin, but I have also practiced skin painting during the years I have been missing?"
Hearing this, Yan Shou was unmoved: "My friend who is a skin painter told me that in order to act more like the original master, the powerful skin painters will even devour the soul of the original master to obtain the memory, so that their words and deeds will be very similar to the original master.
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Although Lu Xin's tone and tone just now were simply that of Lu Xin himself, there was one thing that Lu Xin could not copy.
That is, Lu Xin is a member of the Lushan sect. If she wants to practice the ghost control technique, she will definitely choose the ghost control technique of the Lushan sect instead of the skin painting artist.
So Yan Shouyi was sure that Lu Xin was a fake.
Lu Xin stopped talking, seeming to think that Yan Shouyi knew more than she thought, so there was no need to waste words and humiliate himself like a clown.
"You should have forced the whole silver needle into your body, but I can also force it out."
As soon as Yan Shou finished speaking, his right hand was suddenly wrapped in a ball of golden light.
"Golden Light Spell!"
The secret knowledge of Longhu Mountain.
Yan Shou slapped Lu Xin's back one by one, and golden light instantly poured into Lu Xin's body, traveling around her body, squeezing every inch of skin and muscles.
With a "ding" sound, a silver needle suddenly flew out from the back of Lu Xin's head, passed through her hair, and was nailed directly to the wall!
Yan Shou glanced back.
When his eyes returned to Lu Xin, the skin on his face began to twitch, and it was constantly changing as if it were boiling.
I saw that Lu Xin's appearance changed rapidly, turning into a man with a thin face and dark spots on his face!
Her body shape also began to change, her breasts slowly sunk, her height grew a few centimeters, and she was completely different from before!
Upon discovering that the skin painter turned out to be a man, Yan Shouyi felt a chill: "You're actually a fucking man?!"
Precisely because the painter pretended to be a woman, Lu Xin, so even if Yan Shouyi hated her again, he still remained rational and did not act cruelly.
Now that he found out that the painter was actually a man, Yan Shou raised his leg and kicked him several times to vent his anger.
Due to his grandfather's teachings since childhood, Yan Shouyi was naturally somewhat tolerant towards women.
As for men, I'm sorry, you are not qualified...
The skin painter was kicked a few times and groaned in pain, but I don't know if it was because he was so into pretending to be a woman that even his moans were delicate.
After Yan Shou heard this, he added a few more words.
Yan Shouyi didn't stop until the painter started begging for mercy.
"Why treat them differently?!" the skin painter asked angrily.
Yan Shouyi: "I don't hit women."
"But you killed Xipo!"
"I don't hit women, and I didn't say I wouldn't kill them."
"..."
Yan Shou collected his thoughts and didn't bother to ask the name of the painter, so he said straight to the point:
"Where did you keep Master Lu Jing?"
The painter closed his eyes and seemed to grit his teeth and not let go.
Yan Shouyi greeted him with another kick, but this one went straight to the vital point.
Women don't have this weakness, but men are too obvious.
The painter only grunted after being kicked, which did not achieve the effect Yan Shouyi expected.
At the same time, Yan Shouyi also noticed that the skin painter's place was empty and different from normal men.
This guy is actually a eunuch?
No wonder he pretends to be a woman so much!
The skin painter did not want to answer questions about Lu Jing, but he took the initiative to explain his physical condition: "The skin painters in our family come from the same line. In order to disguise themselves more perfectly, all the men will commit suicide after having children.
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"You are sick, your whole family is sick," Yan Shouyi complained, "Who said that skin painters can only pretend to be women? Doesn't a woman pretending to be a man have to put on a fake one?"
When the skin painter heard this, he was suddenly stunned.
His eyes suddenly became extremely tangled, as if a mountain had collapsed in his mind.
Some concepts are formed since childhood. Everything you see and hear is like this, so you don't doubt whether it is reasonable.
This is the case for this skin painter. His father is a eunuch and his grandfather is a eunuch, and both of them are very good at pretending to be women.
Therefore, the painter did not think too much about it when he became an adult, and committed suicide after the child was born.
Afterwards, just as he expected, he was even better at pretending to be a woman than his father and grandfather.
But now Yan Shouyi's words made him suddenly wake up.
It seems...it wasn't a problem if I didn't conceive myself back then?!
Yan Shouyi sighed, glad that Weng Qianxiang did not belong to the lineage of this painter, otherwise he might not have been able to escape the fate of becoming an eunuch.
The painter's eyes became more and more confused, and the belief that had supported him for many years collapsed. His self-doubt made him almost lose his mind. He suddenly didn't value everything around him that much.
"Lu Jing is locked up in Ping'an Building." The painter murmured.
Yan Shouyi nodded slightly, it seemed that the painter was planning to tell the truth.
"Second question, what did you do to Lu Xin?"
The painter lowered his head and replied: "Lu Xin is in Bingzhou. She eloped with a man and gave birth to three children. After I found out her identity, I killed her whole family, cut off her skin, and devoured her."
After the actor found out about this, he asked me to pretend to be Lu Xin and sent me to take over the Lushan sect."
He spoke of a shocking murder in the most indifferent tone.
Yan Shouyi's eyes suddenly condensed, and his breathing paused for ten seconds. Finally, he silently suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice:
"The third question is, where is Master Lu Jingsheng? Have you seen him? Where did the so-called handwriting come from?!"
The skin painter thought for a while and replied:
"I don't know where he is. The handwritten letter was given to me by the 'zi' in Twelve Yuan Chen. I just followed the order."
The twelve Yuan Chen are respectively Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu and Hai.
The corresponding character for "Painting Master" is "Yin", and the corresponding character for "Xipo" is "Hai".
If we follow this order, "Zi" may be the head of the twelve Yuan Chens, with the same status as the previous Jiaomu Jiao Chuwu, and can directly command the other twelve Yuan Chens!