Two Hundred and Eightieth IX: Beauty Face (1)

"Do you like it?" Jun Wuxie said suddenly, her cold voice seemed extremely illusory in the dark basement.

Ke Zangju cracked the corner of his mouth, his expression was crazy, he didn't hear what Jun Wuxie was saying at all, he stared at his own reflection, trembling and stretched out his hand to carefully wipe the blood on his face.

Such beauty cannot have the slightest blemish.

Wiping off the blood on his face bit by bit, Ke Zangju was lost in the reflection.

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the handsome face reflected on the water, the thin skin cracked, and a large amount of blood spurted out from a torn mouth on the cheek!

"Ah! Ah! Don't! Don't!" Ke Zangju looked at the perfect face he had just obtained, and it was cracked little by little in front of his eyes. His eyes were full of horror, and he kept crying and covered the wound with his hands, thinking To reopen that gap.

However, all this was already impossible, Ke Zangju's skin was like a drum skin stretched to the limit, unable to bear the tension, the skin of the whole face began to crack.

A series of rips criss-crossed Ke Zangju's face, as if he had been slashed more than a dozen times, which was extremely ferocious.

Ke Zangju went crazy, he covered his face desperately, he had never been so scared in his heart!

How can such a beautiful face be destroyed!

Can't!

Can't!

"What on earth did you eat for me!" Ke Zangju turned his head and stared at Jun Wuxie, all the changes started from swallowing that rotten bone pill!

Jun Wuxie clasped her arms around her chest, looking at Ke Zangju with a half-smile.

"You said it was your rotten bone pill, didn't you?"

Ke Zangju was stunned, he really thought that what Jun Wuxie fed him was the rotten bone pill, because both its appearance and smell were exactly the same as the rotten bone pill.

But now, he no longer has such naive thoughts.

The elixir had obviously already had an effect in his body, which was not something that could be caused by the Rotten Bone Pill.

"What the hell! What did you eat me!! My face! Give me back my face!!" Ke Zangju covered his face and stared at Jun Wuxie, blood was continuously flowing from between his fingers, There are also some thin minced meat vaguely.

The corner of Jun Wuxie's lips whispered, and said casually:

"Beauty face."

"What?" Ke Zangju was stunned, he had never heard the name of this medicine.

"I named this medicine Beauty Face. No matter how ugly people are, as long as they swallow it, they can have a beautiful appearance." Jun Wuxie half-closed her eyes, her smile was as bright as the sun in March, "But, This beauty is short-lived."

Very short, just a snap of the fingers.

Ke Zangju looked at Jun Wuxie in disbelief, he never thought that the poison Jun Wuxie took out was not a rotting bone pill at all, but a beauty face that he had never heard of...

And the effect of this beauty face is like a disaster to him!

"Give me back my face...give me back..." The severe pain on his face became more and more obvious, Ke Zangju fell to the ground convulsively, his hands could no longer protect his face, he prostrated himself on the ground, Struggling to crawl towards Jun Wuxie, with disheveled hair and bloody face, where is the arrogance and arrogance of yesterday on the top of Yunshan Mountain.

"I can give you whatever you want, give me back my face...just give it back to me..." Ke Zangju had never been so afraid. What crumbles without a moment is uglier than ever.

After savoring the handsome face, how could he stand this horrible face!

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