1355. Chapter 1355 Doubt of Life Experience (63)

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This Wang Zeyuan is over a hundred years old, while Long Caiyun is only in his fifties, a full circle.

When Long Caiyun was twenty, he was seventy.

Could it be that an old man like him would covet a young woman so much?

Hence, that kind of perverted captivity?

Just thinking about it makes me feel cold.

Yang Zimei tried to look at Wang Zeyuan with the eyes of heaven.

However, there was a layer of aura that was like a Dunjia around him.

This layer of aura is exactly the black and white intertwined aura seen on Lotus Lake.

That is, the incense burner-like object emits the breath of millions of souls.

Unexpectedly, this breath actually merged with Wang Zeyuan.

It seems that everything about Lotus Lake is really where his evil lies.

The old villager dragged Jiang Guangzheng, who had passed out, away.

Yang Zimei was worried that he would cause harm to Jiang Guangzheng, and was about to follow him when he saw Wang Zeyuan's face suddenly change.

His old face, which was wrinkled like a crane's skin, suddenly fell.

He reached out and touched it, and whispered in surprise, "Okay, I'll finally wait until the skin sheds."

molt?

Yang Zimei turned to look at Xuehu beside him suspiciously.

Xuehu nodded and motioned her to wait first.

Yang Zimei also watched.

I saw Wang Zeyuan stretched out his hand and tore the skin on his face, and soon, another piece of old skin was torn off by him, just like Long Chaiyue taking off his mask.

After uncovering the old skin, a new pink skin appeared on his face.

Yang Zimei was shocked.

Could this man actually shed his skin like a snake?

What kind of sorcery is this?

Wang Zeyuan's hand touched the place where the new skin was exposed, and his eyes were full of joy. His fingers kept reaching out to the place where the other old skin was exposed, pulling them down piece by piece.

Pulling the leather under the clothes, he actually unbuttoned the clothes and removed the Tang clothes from his body.

Seeing that his naked body was as thin as a wood, and his old spots were all over, Yang Zimei was so disgusted that he didn't want to watch it, but he didn't want to watch a man shed skin like a snake, so he continued to watch.

She found that Xuehu, who had always been calm, actually had a surprised look on his face.

Wang Zeyuan tore off the skin on his body piece by piece, and finally, his whole body became pink and tender, just like a newborn baby.

"Haha, I succeeded, Lao Meng, I succeeded!"

Wang Zeyuan touched his smooth skin and laughed happily.

At this time, the old villager who dragged Jiang Guang to the cellar came back and saw the pink Wang Zeyuan and the old skin in front of him.

"Yeah, haha, I really succeeded. I have become a myth of immortality. In the future, the world of China will be mine again. Jiang Guangzheng, you can die."

Wang Zeyuan jumped out of his chair a little overjoyed and shouted.

"Master, I also want to learn molting, please teach me."

The old villager looked at Wang Zeyuan with great envy, and with a thud, knelt down in front of him.

"Teach you? Haha, that's impossible, you can't learn it, do you know how many people's souls I sucked in order to practice this?"

Wang Zeyuan smiled and said, "Even Lao Meng can't do this, let alone you."

"Master, I don't ask for molting, but I ask you to prolong my life and live to a hundred years."

The old villager changed his request.

"For someone like you who doesn't have any ambitions, what's the point of letting you live for 10,000 years? Only a person like me can live another day and be a wonderful day."

Wang Zeyuan looked proud, "God will make me wonderful for another hundred years, haha."

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【Good night】