Lin Feng's eyes flashed through a light red whirlpool, like an endless spiral, attracting the Soul Emperor to become obsessed with it.

"I am Xue Beng. Nothing happened today. I successfully obtained the third soul ring."

A misty voice with echoes slowly came from Lin Feng's mouth. There was a mysterious rhythm between the bytes, which seemed to penetrate deep into the brain and tamper with some kind of cognition deep in the memory.

"You are...Avalanche."

The Soul Emperor's eyes were confused, and he felt that the person in front of him was more and more similar to the image of the fourth prince Xue Beng, with the same hair color, the same face, the same body shape, and the same temperament.

In the end, his cognition was completely tampered with.

"My subordinates pay homage to His Highness Xue Beng."

After saying this, he was stunned by Huan Yue's knife from behind.

"Not bad ability. Your Majesty really did not misjudge the person."

A hint of surprise flashed in Huanyue's eyes, and she praised.

Confusion-type abilities are rarer the longer they last.

And people like Lin Feng can permanently change their perceptions.

Among the people he knew, there were only two who could do it.

One of them is the man in white, Yin Yue, who is the leader of the ANBU under Ghost Douluo.

"There are many restrictions, not as strong as you think."

Lin Feng explained succinctly, while turning his gaze to the other soul emperor, he used soul hypnosis like a gourd.

Huanyue crossed her arms and watched silently as Lin Feng finished hypnotizing everyone before she laughed softly.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and used the third soul skill four times in a row, which was a big drain on him.

To maintain the charming rabbit state, the soul power consumed per second is three times that of the divine horse state and more than twice that of the ice scorpion state.

"Nothing, everything is for the Pope."

After recovering some physical strength, Lin Feng placed his fist on his heart and performed the standard loyalty ceremony of Wuhun Palace.

"All for the Pope."

Huanyue's face turned serious. He knew that starting from this action, the meeting between the two would enter the formal stage.

"My soul hypnosis is only for these people present. It is impossible that Emperor Xueye cannot recognize his son's appearance. His Majesty must have arranged a backup plan."

Lin Feng didn't hesitate and said straight to the point.

"really."

Huanyue unfolded her martial spirit with a smile and spoke softly.

"The fourth soul skill, concrete mask."

The mysterious Thousand-faced Witch fluctuated for a moment, and a moment later, a misty white mask slowly appeared from the void and fell into Lin Feng's hands.

Lin Feng weighed the mask, looked at it carefully for a few seconds, and frowned.

"this?"

"Put it on and try it."

Huanyue's smile was enchanting, and she still had the face of a kind middle-aged man, but her temperament was completely different.

Lin Feng doubtfully put the mask on his face. The next second, the mask seemed to be embedded in the skin and disappeared without a trace.

What about the mask?

Although the misty mask is as light as gauze, it also exists with mass and volume. How could it disappear into thin air?

"Touch your face."

Huanyue's smile remained unchanged, but her tone became more teasing.

It seemed quite fun for him to see a mature and steady young man like Lin Feng panic.

"On your face?"

Lin Feng subconsciously touched his face, and his heart suddenly sank.

The texture and texture of the skin are different from before, becoming more delicate and soft. This is the result of long-term exposure to wind and sun.

"Here, mirror."

Huanyue handed over a bronze mirror at the right moment, her eyes narrowed into a straight line with a smile.

Lin Feng quickly grabbed the mirror and his pupils shrank sharply.

The person in the mirror has completely transformed into the fourth prince of the Tiandou Empire, Xue Beng.

The same handsome and vain, the same pale and exaggerated, even the frowning expression seems to have a hint of dandy.

"Can this mask change my appearance?"

Lin Feng asked in surprise.

"Thousand Faces is a weapon soul, or a type of auxiliary weapon soul. Its fourth soul skill comes from a thousand-year-old mirror beast. It can create a camouflage mask of the face in my memory. After the user puts it on,

It can become what I remember."

Huanyue explained unhurriedly.

"Then how to remove it?"

Lin Feng didn't want to look like this playboy all his life. After completing the mission, he still had to return to the Spirit Hall.

Who would have thought that Huanyue's smile would become even stronger, and the color in her eyes would have a hint of cunning.

"Brother Lin Feng, it's not okay to be in such a hurry to get rid of it... In the next ten or twenty years, you will have to live with this face."

Huanyue's expression changed several times in succession, making it impossible for anyone to understand what his true intentions were.

"In the end, it doesn't matter whether you are more accustomed to this face or the previous face."

"you!"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with coldness and his teeth clenched.

Huanyue's tone was extremely ambiguous, but how could Lin Feng not understand the meaning contained in it.

If he performs well, he will naturally be able to successfully remove the restraints of the mask and return to the Spirit Hall.

But he didn't perform well, or did something beyond Wuhundian's control...

This uncontrollable mask is Lin Feng's biggest constraint.

I just don't know whether this layer of restraint was ordered by Bibi Dong or Huanyue made it on her own initiative.

"Don't worry, little brother Lin Feng, as long as the plan succeeds, your mask will definitely be lifted. Even if I die, His Majesty Bibi Dong has a way to lift it."

Huanyue narrowed her eyes and smiled, saying that this was all his own arrangement and had nothing to do with Bibi Dong.

Twenty years ago, he was placed deep in the Tiandou Empire, working hard without complaint, and his loyalty to Bibi Dong was unquestionable.

He watched that little girl grow up little by little into the peerless pope, and he naturally knew her biggest shortcoming.

He is affectionate and easily trusts others.

Even though the Lin Feng in front of him was just a child, his deep thoughts and sharp mind were comparable to those of the generals of the empire.

Bibi Dong believed in such a person, but he still didn't believe it.

This was related to the last part of Wuhun Palace's grand plan, and he wanted to be 100% sure.

With the constraint of the mask, even if Lin Feng had different intentions, he would not be able to act rashly.

"No need. I will do my best for the tasks assigned to me by His Majesty Bibi Dong. But there is no need for restraint."

Lin Feng's expression was indifferent, and with a gentle touch, the mask fell off his face.

Huanyue suddenly looked shocked.

"Impossible, how did you win it?"

This is one of the soul skills he is most proud of. If ordinary people do not conduct in-depth research on the mirror beast, it is impossible to master the method of peeling off the mask.

Lin Feng's eyes were cold and he said nothing.

Thanks to his master's knowledge and memory, he was able to break free from this bondage.

Seeing Huanyue's surprised expression, he was already sure that the other party took the initiative on his own initiative, not Bibi Dong's intention.

The reason is probably that he doesn't trust himself and wants to have a backup plan to restrain him.

Although it was not that he could not understand the purpose of welcoming this, he still felt uncomfortable being targeted in this way.

Feeling that Lin Feng's eyes were getting colder and colder, Huanyue had no choice but to smile helplessly and took out a book from her pocket.

At this point, he couldn't break up with Lin Feng, so he had to find a way to get off the stage.

I hope this boy will not betray His Majesty Bibi Dong's trust.

"That's all, it's unnecessary on my part. Since the Pope trusts you, I should cooperate fully."
Chapter completed!