Chapter 1574 Recycled Powder
We all looked at the old zombie and wondered what he did.
But unexpectedly, the old zombie waved her hand and found a veil covering Weixuan's face from somewhere. It was exactly the same scarf as Weixuan's head.
The moment Weixuan was covered, she was obviously stunned, then she showed a terrifying and disbelief, and then showed a fooled expression, extremely desperate.
My forehead was covered with dark lines. It seemed that Weixuan had misunderstood. When she saw the old zombie before, she was obviously a little scared, but she was very familiar with the Great Sage. She did not deliberately disguise her, and perhaps she had already found some information about us, so she calmed down instantly. She should have not misunderstood that the old zombie was the Great Sage.
But when the old zombie also took out a exactly the same scarf left by the Great Sage to her, the woman was completely uneasy, and her panic expression was simply ridiculous.
"you……"
On the gauze scarf, Weixuan trembled slightly, and her voice couldn't make it even more trembling.
The fat man shook his head and frowned and said, "It's true that he is different from the man Xuan'er. If he is Xuan'er, he may be able to beat him or not. After a misunderstanding, he will directly pounce on him and die. Uh, although the possibility of her death is greater... she will do this without hesitation, but she..."
We felt deeply convinced by the fat man's words at that time.
Xuan'er's rather shattered personality is indeed not like Weixuan. If it were Xuan'er, she would be shaking. No, maybe she might be really shaking, but she wasn't afraid, but she was angry and rushed forward to fight desperately.
When we thought of Xuan'er's reaction, we couldn't help but smile knowingly.
From this point of view, Weixuan really doesn’t look like Xuan'er.
If it weren't better, if she wasn't Xuan'er, if she had just met the old zombie again, it would have saved a lot of trouble.
Well, I feel a little embarrassed. The beauties are all gone down to the city, so we are still thinking about these things here.
"Don't worry, I'm not him." The old zombie sighed and comforted him with a gentle voice that could make us get goosebumps.
Although there are not many words and the voice is actually not so delicate and exaggerated. However, for the old zombie who has always been hoarse, such a gentle tone is extremely rare. Even if he is always very kind and gentle to Yuwei, it is different from this slightly emotional gentleness.
Even Yuwei held my hand and couldn't help but tremble, looking at the old zombie with some pity.
My heart was even more twitching. Who could have thought that the old monster that scared me for many years was still so affectionate in my soul.
Even, we can be similar. If we really meet the emperor and empress, will the old zombie turn into soft fingers and melt into a pool of sugar water...
Well!
I couldn't help but tremble. The fat man and I looked at each other in horror, and they both felt a little painful.
"Thank you." What's strange is that when the old zombie said this, she thought she was stupid, and complained in front of the Great Sage to collude with others to get rid of the other party Weixuan. She seemed to be frightened and disappeared in an instant. She hesitated for a while, and thanked her like a mosquito.
"Senior, why do you have this veil?" Feeling the gentleness of the old zombie, Weixuan seemed to be brave and asked back.
"This was her gauze dress. During the chaotic battle, I was cut into a few pieces. I was lucky enough to pick up one." The old zombie said quietly, but his movements did not stop. He never knew where he escaped a box of rouge-like things. He uncovered it, revealing the pink powder, which looked very beautiful.
We were stunned for a moment. I really didn't expect that the old zombie was still in a condescending way to collect the things used by these women.
And, what surprised us even more was what the old zombie said...
"My Moon, have you recovered your memory?" Yu Wei asked excitedly.
"Miss, I have indeed had some memories recently, but they are very chaotic and even scattered. Therefore, I don't know which lifetime and which period of memories these memories are.
But after seeing the veil before, I remembered that I also had one, and the origin of this veil appeared.
"It seems that the story you told should be the memory of the ancient times." I nodded. After all, I could cut off the emperor and empress's garland and have a chaotic battle. It was only possible in the melee of the ancient times.
"This thing is not something you three are one by one?"
The fat man raised his eyebrows and guessed.
"I don't know." The old zombie was very straightforward and didn't seem to feel embarrassed at all.
"You keep going, but what is this?" The fat man rolled his eyes before looking at the box in the old zombie's hand.
"have no idea."
The old zombie was still simple and simple, but everyone, including Yuwei and Weixuan, couldn't help but be stunned and looked at the old zombie stupidly.
The old zombie mechanized and tenderly pinched some powder from a box like a rouge box and sprinkled on the gauze scarf. The powder was like a flowing liquid, without any retention, and flowed directly and evenly on the gauze scarf.
Suddenly, Weixuan's covered head was covered with dazzling peach rosé. After the powder came into contact with the gauze scarf, it gradually released a dazzling halo, slowly covering Weixuan's entire head.
In the end, even the gauze scarf looks really hard, as if it has turned into a huge cocoon...
"This taste is a bit familiar." Yu Wei frowned and looked at the box in the old zombie's hand.
"Miss, I have always kept the box in the storage bag. I never cared about it before, thinking it was something used by women, but because it smelled good, it was not an ordinary product at first glance, so it was still in the space casually and not thrown away." The old zombie always cared about Yu Wei's words and explained naturally.
Just now, I remembered that this thing is called recycled powder. It has unknown origin, but it contains a strong vitality and vitality."
We couldn't help but nod. This thing does contain a very strong vitality, especially after being fused with the gauze scarf, it couldn't stop it. The breath in the entire Hall of Hell became refreshing.
Because the specific old zombie himself couldn't explain clearly, he didn't explain much.
We are too lazy to ask questions. After all, there are too many such inexplicable things and memories for us, and it is no longer enough to make us terrify.
As time went by, the pink halo became more and more intense and heavier, and finally turned into a huge fog light ball.
"How long will this take?" The fat man looked around Weixuan for a few times and frowned.
"I don't know, but she is already absorbing the breath of these recycled powders." The old zombie seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
"This rebirth is to make her face grow again, right? But what should I do with Wen Ruoyu's soul?" Ren Shuai was a little confused.
Chapter completed!