Charm King Poison Queen

  Chapter 674 The black-bellied Yueyue comes to light (4)

  Ning Yue walked over and put her little hand into his palm.

  He squeezed it, put it to his lips and kissed it.

  Ning Yue smiled slightly, glanced at her eyes, and asked, "Where's third brother?"

   "I went to change clothes."

   As soon as the words fell, Xuan Zhao strode in and closed the door.

  The light became dim in an instant. Ning Yue took out the fire pocket, lit the oil lamp embedded in the wall, pulled out the gold hairpin, and adjusted the wick to the brightest.

  The room suddenly became brighter, and even the dark dungeon was clearly illuminated.

  Xuan Zhao looked at the person lying still in the dungeon, and asked, "Is he still awake?"

   Xuanyin picked up a cup of tea and poured it on the people inside!

   Soon, the man moved and raised his head slowly. Under the reflection of the fire, his face full of scars and stains was vaguely recognizable. It was the third master who was beheaded alive in front of 10,000 soldiers.

  The third master touched his neck, rolled his eyes again, and couldn't believe that he was still alive. He was clearly...beheaded——

  Could it be...he went to hell?

  But why did Xuan Yin, Xuan Zhao and Ma Ningyue also go to hell?

   Xuan Yin hooked the corners of his lips playfully: "Good third uncle, don't look, you are not dead, we are not dead."

  The third master was taken aback: "This...how is it possible?"

   "Do you think we will accompany you to hell? That is really impossible." Xuan Yin said angrily.

   "But... I obviously..." The third master touched his neck to make sure that it was intact and there was no trace of stitching.

  Ning Yue couldn't help laughing: "It's just some tricks, third uncle, don't worry too much about it."

  The third master still couldn't believe it. After all, it was in front of 10,000 people. What kind of tricks could fool them all?

  Ning Yue took out a small clay figurine and put it into a box. There was a small hole on one side of the box, enough for the little clay figurine's head to stick out. Ning Yue picked up the fruit knife on the table and cut off the little clay figurine's head.

  The head of the little clay figurine fell on the table in an instant.

  Ning Yue took the box away, only to find that the head that fell on the table was still intact on its original body. There is actually a movable gap under the small hole in the box, but no one noticed it because the speed was too fast.

  The third master understood that he was not actually beheaded, he just fell rapidly, the exposed part was a false body, his real body was hidden in a box, and fell to the ground together with his head.

The third master who figured it out smiled with trembling shoulders: "You always do tricks for Qin'er, and I even insinuated that you have no real skills. Now it seems that I was wrong." After a pause, he stopped smiling, and asked again, "What's the matter with my face? Did you touch it too?"

  When he said this, his eyes glanced at Xuan Yin and Xuan Zhao who were beside Ning Yue, and he felt lucky that they didn't know that they were deceived by Ning Yue.

  However, he was disappointed, Xuan Yin and Xuan Zhao did not show the slightest surprise on their faces.

  His heart... sank to rock bottom.

Ning Yue smiled and said, "It's very simple, third uncle, I put two layers of human skin masks on you, the upper layer is your own, and the bottom layer is a stranger's. But... the bottom layer I painted forever Glue, you may not be able to take it off for the rest of your life. Don’t worry, it won’t make you uncomfortable for a long time. If your face is airtight, it will rot in a few days. When your skin and flesh are all festered, it will fall off by itself .”

   The corner of the third master's mouth twitched.

  Looking at Xuan Yin and Xuan Zhao for a long while, he said angrily, "Since you know that I am your third uncle, do you still dare to treat me like this?"

  (end of this chapter)