Bai Zhu's face was too delicate to appear in such a remote place, so Nan Yuan wore a human skin mask.

However, this human skin mask made by Bai Zhu has been used several times for a long time, and it will deteriorate in a few days. Nan Yuan needs to make a few more.

It was more troublesome to do this, so she thought of the hunter on the mountain.

The hunter, who had been wary just a moment ago, froze after hearing the voice of the village girl.

He stared blankly at the woman at the door for a long time.

"Pre... Senior?"

Nan Yuan snorted, her eyes swept over the sharp blade in his hand, "What, want to kill me?"

Ye Zimu suddenly returned to his senses, and immediately put the knife in his hand into the sheath, put it back in his waist, and said: "Senior is joking, how could I kill the senior. I just thought that some bad people broke into my territory, so... ...I'm going to cook for the senior!"

When Ye Zimu was cooking porridge, he frequently peeked at Nan Yuan's fake face.

After Nan Yuan stared at him again, her half-closed eyes lifted.

The man couldn't avoid it, and the peeping gaze was caught by the woman.

"You always look at me. Could it be that my fake face looks better than the real one?"

Ye Zimu's eyes flashed, and he muttered, "I just think that Senior's face now looks like a real face, and the face last time... is too beautiful."

Beautiful as if painted. On the contrary, this beautiful village girl's face now looks more like a living person.

I don't know how this human-skin mask, which is enough to look like the real one, was made.

Many people in Jianghu understand the art of disguising, and the most advanced in disguising is the human skin mask, and there are very few people who can do this.

Nan Yuan heard his muttering, but did not say a word about his alternative praise.

"Senior, why did you leave without saying goodbye last time?" Ye Zimu asked after hesitating for a moment.

Nan Yuan asked back, "You are a bull and a horse, can I report to you wherever I go?"

Ye Zimu choked in his throat, a little angry.

At every turn, you talk about cows and horses, what kind of woman is this.

The woman added in a light tone, "It's you, who came down the mountain without knowing it, and you have my master in your eyes?"

Ye Zimu added firewood for a while, his eyes rolled quickly, and he immediately explained: "I went to the city to buy things for the senior, the town is far away, I have to go early, the senior was sleeping deeply, I didn't disturb the seniors."

After he finished speaking, he immediately went into the small hut, took the table out of the house, and put it in front of the woman.

Anyway, women have to move out after a while for dinner.

After moving the table, he went back again, took the things he bought last time, and placed them on the table one by one: a set of 80% new jackets, a box of rouge, and a well-made wooden comb.

"Look, I bought this for you last time I went to the city. After you left without saying goodbye, all these things were pressed against the bottom of the box."

When he said this, Orion's face was duly matched with a small grievance expression of being wronged and misunderstood.

Nan Yuan's eyes swept over these three things and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"The gauze skirt you left with me, I also washed it and put it away for you." Orion said again.

Nan Yuan heard the words, not only was not moved, but felt that he was stupid, "That is the dance dress I wore when I killed Gao Yue. If it is found, it will lead to death. What are you keeping it for?"

Before she left, she was going to burn it with fire, but she didn't find the fire book.

This kid actually put it away secretly.

Of course Ye Zimu knew what she said, but he was reluctant to throw it away. He faltered to explain the reason why he kept this thing, "When this turmoil is over, you can take it to the pawnshop. It's a pity to burn it like this."

Nan Yuan stared at him thoughtfully for a moment, then suddenly said, "If you think it's a pity, keep it, but I don't like this gauze skirt because it was touched by that traitor Gao Yue."

Hearing this, Ye Zimu's eyes darkened instantly.

He took the folded gauze skirt and threw it into the fire.

Thinking that the woman in front of her was trying to assassinate the dog thief, and that she might have been defiled by the dog thief, Ye Zimu felt a little sick in her heart.

Not disgusting the woman, but disgusting the dog that touched her!

Nan Yuan waited for him to finish burning the thing, and started talking, "I'll accept the three things you bought. In return, I'll teach you how to make a human skin mask today."

Hearing this, Ye Zimu shifted his attention instantly, surprised and delighted, "Senior, is this true?"

Nan Yuan nodded, "Really."

Xiaotang suddenly laughed out loud, "Yuanyuan, how are you? You originally came to find him as a coolie."

Nan Yuan looked indifferent, "Human skin masks are a high-end craft. If I teach him, he will benefit."

Yemei Pavilion is actually just the name of the main pavilion, it also has six sub-pavilions. Among the six major pavilions, the Tibetan Army Pavilion, the Baiyao Pavilion, and the Hidden Pavilion are the most popular.

The Tibetan Army Pavilion provides various weapons, and the Baiyao Pavilion provides various medicines, such as various poisons, intoxicants, and even aphrodisiacs.

The Hidden House provides killers with all the disguise equipment, such as night clothes, beard wigs, and human skin masks.

Whether it is weapons, medicine powder or disguised equipment, the killers of Ye Meige need to pay for it themselves.

Among these things, the human skin masks of the Hidden Pavilion are the most expensive, especially the human skin masks of designated characters.

The old man in the Hidden Pavilion with excellent craftsmanship in human skin masks is called Lao Xue. Buying a special human-skin mask from him can use up almost the entire commission of a large order for a killer.

Bai Zhu received a lot of orders earlier, and bought a lot of human-skin masks from Elder Xue, and almost all the commission for murder was spent on it.

Later, Bai Zhu killed a flower-picking thief who was good at disguising, and learned the practice of human skin masks from the flower-picking thief.

After that, she made human skin masks by herself, and the more she did, the better her craftsmanship became.

After Ye Zimu knew that he was about to learn this craft, he was more willing to be a bull and a horse.

In addition to cooking porridge, he also went to the mountains to pick fresh mushrooms and wild vegetables, and fried two dishes of side dishes.

Nan Yuan told him how to make a human skin mask while eating.

"...The best way to do this human skin mask is to peel off someone's face, scrape off the excess oil on it, and shave a thin layer. Moreover, it's best to peel off the face before the person is completely dead. ."

Human skin masks, as the name suggests, are masks made of human skin.

Ye Zimu was already mentally prepared, but he thought it was only the skin that was peeled off after death, and the skin of other body parts, but he didn't expect to peel the skin before the person was completely dead? This is too brutal.

The woman in front of her can tell him this while eating, and the food is still so delicious?

Nan Yuan swallowed a living person without knowing how much he swallowed, so how could he be afraid of this, and he was only talking about it orally.

"Many cults in the arena use this first simple method, and the human face produced in this way is also the most realistic, after all, this is a face in the first place.

The second trick is to cut off a piece of skin from other parts of the human body, preferably a living person, but also a recently dead person. Pick places that don't grow cold hair, such as the abdomen or buttocks, cut the skin here and dissolve it with water, then stick it on the face of the living person, and rub the outline of the living person's face..."