Chapter 36 The fourth class of immortals, skin-changing technique
Chapter 36
Li Xing didn't know without asking, but when he asked, he discovered that Pi Kefeng was too judgmental.
Before he even asked, he took the initiative to explain.
Li Xing suddenly realized that Yan Bugui, who had just been interrogated, was a professional and had received special training.
Such a person may not be found among tens of thousands of people.
People like Pi Kefeng are the majority.
Regarding Pi Kefeng, Li Xing had asked almost everything before, but this time he raised other questions.
He simply took off his big truth ring to avoid making things embarrassing.
"I heard that you are good at the art of disguise. I am here to ask you if you have the ability to completely disguise yourself as another person."
"Sir, that is a magical method. How can I do it?" Pik Feng said.
"Oh, what are your disguise techniques?" Li Xing asked.
"You don't know, sir. There are three levels of disguise in this world. The first level is just to change your hairstyle, change your clothes, and adjust your walking posture so that others won't recognize you."
"It's so simple?"
Pi Kefeng said in a show-off manner: "Most people are like this. As long as the situation changes, even relatives and friends would not dare to recognize each other."
"It's true. Some people don't even know their wives, and they only realize they have the wrong person when they get into bed with her."
Li Xingshen nodded in agreement and said, "What about the second class?"
"The second level requires the use of some props, such as flour, clay balls, beards, and hair, to transform a woman into a man, and to transform a young man into an old one."
Li Xing asked: "Then what is the third class?"
"The third level is the limit reached by mortals. In addition to using objects, there are also strict requirements for the body. It cannot be too fat or too tall. In addition to similar appearance, it is also necessary to master a certain amount of bone shrinking skills so that you can change your voice at any time.
, tone of voice, walking posture, speaking habits.”
Speaking of this, Pi Kefeng behaved like a scholar: "The art of disguise is profound and profound, but I only have a superficial grasp of it."
He paused and suddenly said: "I changed my appearance that day, and I was still recognized by you at a glance. It is obvious that you are an expert in the art of disguise."
"Hahaha."
Li Xing laughed heartily, with a mysterious look that said, "Don't guess the deep sea from a stream," which made Pik Feng very nervous.
Pi Kefeng noticed that Li Xing smiled for a while, then frowned and said to himself: "Are there really two people in the world who are so similar?"
Pi Kefeng couldn't help but interjected: "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?"
"Confusing the fake with the real, not being able to tell the difference between male and female, being able to be male or female, being old or young, this is the fourth level, the magical method."
Pi Kefeng said: "But the methods of gods are mysterious and unpredictable. Naturally, a mortal like me doesn't know about it. However, I once heard someone talk about a kind of skin-changing technique, which can peel off a person's skin and cover it in another person's body."
The hair and pores on a person's body are all exactly the same."
At this point, a gust of evil wind blew from nowhere, and with a swish, the candle on the table flickered on and off.
Ma Qianli, who was recording, shivered and complained: "Sir, can you try again tomorrow? I'm so scared."
Li Xing also felt a little chill down his spine. He almost forgot that this was still a world of immortal cultivators.
However, immortals are too far away from the mortal world after all, and the distance between immortals and mortals is as deep as a great river.
Li Xing was silent for a while, then waved his hand and asked someone to take Pik Feng down.
"Sir, after I have said so much, can I be given a lighter sentence?"
"cannot."
Li Xing had already put on the ring of truth, so he had no choice but to tell the truth. He was stunned and said, "Take Li Shabai to court."
Zhao Lei escorted Pi Kefeng down and picked up Li Shabai by the way.
Not long after, Song Qi also came over from the backyard of the county government office.
"Magistrate Li, this matter is so big that it has alarmed the imperial court. It is the duty of the Yulong Guard to find out the truth of this matter."
Li Xing didn't say a word, thinking it would be better if there were more than one person, so as not to panic in the middle of the night.
Not long after, Zhao Lei came from the prison, followed by Li Linger, who was carrying Li Shabai, who was temporarily unable to walk.
"Why is she here and you didn't mention her?" Ma Qianli asked.
"Master, I can't help you. You know her strength. She can kill a cow with one punch. If she wants to leave, no one can stop her." Zhao Lei said with a bitter face.
Li Ling'er raised her head and said, "If you want to interrogate me, do it. If you want to question me, do it. If you dare to torture me to extract a confession, I will never agree to it."
Song Qi was still making noises from the side: "Aunt Li, sit here."
Li Ling'er sat down on a chair next to him and said with a cold face: "Who is your aunt?"
"Aunt, you don't know something. My cousin, who is from the same clan, married into the Li family, and she is still your niece-in-law. I should call you aunt, so she should be treated accordingly."
Li Xing scratched his head, how rude this was, but now it was more important to interrogate Li Shabai, and he had no intention of dealing with Li Ling'er.
Li Shabai was lying on the ground, with a hint of unnoticeable joy in his eyes. As long as he didn't punish him and relied on his heart-guarding skills, Li Xing wouldn't be able to ask anything.
I'm a professional when it comes to spying.
Li Xing rubbed the truth ring on his hand and was thinking about countermeasures. If the question was too straightforward, it would be easy to expose the truth ring.
He frowned and thought, and suddenly noticed a couplet in the court hall. He suddenly had an idea and said with a smile: "You call yourself Li Shabai. I heard that Mr. Li's literary talent is unparalleled and he is the backbone of the Beidi culture. It just so happens that I usually also
If you like to recite poems and compose poems, I have an absolute here, why don't you try to pair it up?"
Li Ling'er smiled. Li Xing's behavior was like leaving the toilet and going to the latrine - seeking death.
Li Shabai is a symbol of the literati in the north. On the bank of the river, he fought with the scholars on the left and right of the river, and never lost the slightest advantage.
What is Li Xing? He is just a county magistrate who bought an official position. What do you know? You have to learn it from scratch even if you are afraid of holding a pen.
"This is County Magistrate Li's blessing. If it weren't for this place, 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 and ordinary test questions could not stump him.
"Master Li, let me hear what you have to say. I'll just explain it to you."
It's completely an attitude of since you sincerely asked for advice, I will give you some pointers.
"Are you listening?"
Li Xing coughed slightly and said, "Is it ice than ice or water?"
"Well……"
Li Shabai was stunned, frowned, and finally said: "The connection is not working?"
Li Xingdao: "You don't understand. I'll change it to another one. Call it a bile vase with four flowers in it, apricots, peach, pear and plum?"
Li Shabai pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that it was so simple this time. Suddenly he was startled and realized the trap of this couplet.
The four branches of flowers themselves still need to be compared with numbers, but the following four characters do not match up in numbers.
"This, this, this..."
Everyone present, including Ma Qianli and Li Ling'er, knew each other well, and they were secretly surprised. They didn't expect Li Xing to have such literary talent.
Song Qi and Zhao Lei didn't understand it at all, but they could already see that Li Shabai on the ground was choked.
He does not want to be as quick-thinking and talented as the legend says.