Chapter 112: Human Skin Mask

en San died protecting her at the hands of these people, she wouldn't be able to live with herself for the rest of her life!If she had known the outcome of going out, she would rather have stayed in t...Qin Luoyan didn't know what was wrong. When she asked this question, the temperature around her dropped several degrees in an instant, and Fu Zimo, who had been smiling faintly, also retracted his smile, staring dead at Qin Luoyan with his eyes.

"As for whether or not my body is functioning properly, it seems you still need to verify that, don't you"

"Um..." Qin Luoyan understood instantly, her face flushing unnaturally for a moment. As an experienced woman, pretending not to understand the teasing in his words was simply impossible.

Fu Zi Mo let out a cold snort, leaning down and pressing her to the ground. Before she could react, he yanked down her pants.

This time, he was without his previous restraint, as if it were a punishment. He moved roughly and violently.

The sky, completely black.

As the last sliver of light faded, he finally rose from her. He was still himself, his clothes undisturbed. It was she who bore the marks of their encounter: skin marred by visible bruises, a testament to their passion hidden only by the cloak of night.

"Qin girl! Dear girl!"

As the fog dissipated, faint firelight flickered in the distance. Someone shouted Qin girl's name from afar.

Qin Luoyan hurriedly got up and quickly tidied her clothes, while Fu Zimuo picked up the human skin mask from the ground. In the blink of an eye, he transformed back into Naihe Huan.

"Your mask is really well-made." Qin Luoyan was truly amazed by the craftsmanship of the mask. She couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, Fu Zimo frowned slightly, but he didn't stop her hand.

A warm and delicate sensation traveled from her fingertips to her heart. Qin Luoyan was increasingly shocked. The skin felt completely like that of a real person. What kind of technology could create such a realistic mask

"Curious about how this mask was made" Fu Zimo smirked, as if seeing through her thoughts. Seeing Qin Luoyan nod, he snorted coldly. "You wouldn't want to know."

After he finished speaking, he said nothing more. But Qin Luoyan's face had turned pale, and she didn't dare to ask any further questions. A bold guess had already formed in her mind, but it was so terrifying that she dared not confirm it. Looking at the mask on his face, she inexplicably felt a wave of nausea.

"Qin girl!" The voice calling out got closer and closer.

Qin Luoyan came to her senses and heard that it was the voice of the man in black, so she immediately replied, "I'm here!"

Within a day, this man in black had found her twice. To be honest, even if it was his duty, Qin Luoyan felt grateful.

Hearing her answer, the footsteps of the people in the distance grew faster. However, in the blink of an eye, a dozen or so men carrying torches came walking towards them.

Upon getting closer, the burly man in black held up his torch to illuminate Qin Luoyan, confirming it was her and Na He before letting out a sigh of relief. "I've finally found you both! Miss Qin, are you alright"

He seemed very excited, and he was still wearing the blood-stained clothes that were injured. It was obvious that he had brought people to look for him right after escaping.

"It's fine. Have all those Blood Wolves left" Qin Luoyan asked.

“They all left, they ran fast, after we escaped, we went back to Tiangji Pavilion and called people. If they had been a little slower, they wouldn't have stood a chance.” The black-clad strong man said this with confidence, seeming very confident in the strength of Tiangji Pavilion.

Qin Luoyan didn't need to be curious. At a glance, she understood when she saw the dozen or so people behind him holding crossbows. Those were repeating crossbows, with unparalleled power and accuracy. Even an ordinary person wielding a repeating crossbow could instantly transform into an elite warrior.

No wonder Fu Zimu would personally disguise himself and infiltrate the Tiangijiao. The common equipment of this Tiangijiao are all repeating crossbows, if those high-grade weapons were to get into his hands, wouldn't his power skyrocket

She was still lost in thought when she heard the man in black walk towards Naihe Huan. "Brother Nai, thanks to your help this time, I have reported this matter to the master. The master wants to meet you. After we enter the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, I will take you to see him."

"Good," Fu Zimo only said a word lightly, neither overly enthusiastic nor overly cold. His strength had already been revealed. Whether he was weak or pretending to be low-key, it could only raise more suspicion.

“Speaking of which, Brother Nai, where did you learn such incredible martial arts as a doctor This is the first time I, Feng Sihai, have seen such outstanding skills!” It turned out that this man in black was named Liu Sihai. His eyes looking at Fu Zimu were now full of admiration.

Regarding those worshipful glances, Fu Zimo didn't feel much. He only faintly said: "I have a famous master, but my master doesn't like being in the spotlight, so he doesn't let me talk about it everywhere."

Well... okay, that excuse always works so well.

Qin Luoyan suddenly felt that this woman was clearly imitating her rhetoric. It seemed that she knew very well that her weapon-making skills weren't learned from a mysterious master. This realization made the muscles on Qin Luoyan's face twitch awkwardly.

"Ah, I see. Then I won't ask about the Four Seas anymore." Feng Sihai was also a straightforward person, not one to force others. He then told Qin Luoyan and Fu Zimu about the disciple selection this time.

He shook his head regretfully as he spoke, saying that the two craftsmen who qualified as silversmiths had come this time, but unfortunately they were both killed by blood wolves. The rest of the team either died or escaped, and in the end, only two people made it through the fog to their destination.

The Heavenly Machine Pavilion doesn't recruit disciples every year. It only does so once every few years, so each time, they naturally want to find a few capable individuals. But this year...

Feng Sihai's constant sighs caused even those behind him to shake their heads and sigh.

After a cup of tea's worth of time, the crowd finally reached the exit of the forest. As they stepped out, they could see a vast mountain valley ahead. The valley was shaped like a narrow gorge, but much wider than one. Even in the darkness, the terrifying gap between the two mountain peaks was clearly visible.

Among the mountains and valleys, there are houses of varying heights, intricately arranged. As night falls, almost all the houses still have lanterns lit, so at a glance, it creates a rather romantic and warm atmosphere.

"This place is beautiful," Qin Luoyan couldn't help but exclaim.

"That's right, you see the color combinations of those lanterns, they were all personally arranged by the young master himself," Feng Sihai laughed.

Qin Luo'yan was taken aback. She hadn't expected someone like Yun Tianzi, who appeared so stoic and reserved, to have such a delicate mind. "Young Master, do you enjoy doing these things"

Feng Sihai, seeing her question, involuntarily frowned, then smiled and said, "It's not that. It's just that when the old madam was alive, the young master would do all sorts of things to get her to buy him new things. Back then, the young master was only ten or so years old, right at the age when he was most mischievous, so it was natural for him to have these kinds of thoughts. After the old madam passed away, the young master stopped paying attention to these things and focused all his energy on his craft, which is why he became one of the best craftsmen among the younger generation in Tianji Pavilion."

"Um..." She had only casually asked that question, but Feng Sihai actually went on and on about Yun Tianzi. What did he mean

"Young Master has never recommended anyone to the Inner Sect for so many years, this time he actually wrote a letter to the Head saying that he wanted to come. It seems Qin Girl must have a very good relationship with Young Master, so I said a few more words. Qin Girl won't find it tedious, right"

Qin Luoyan glanced at Feng Sihai, who was looking embarrassed. She felt that what he wanted to ask wasn't whether she found it boring, but rather if one day Qin Luoyan really became "that", could he get some favoritism After all, he had been brave enough to help her out.

"I'm feeling a bit tired." Fu Zimo yawned, not giving Qin Luo Yan a chance to answer his question, but instead directly took over Feng Si Hai's words.

Feng Sihai, upon hearing this, immediately quickened his pace. “Look at me, I completely forgot it was getting late! We’ve been tossing around in the forest all day; everyone must be tired. Come on, I'll take you to wash up right away!”

He said he would take them to wash up, but he didn't say he would take them to rest.

Even Lian Qin Luoyan could hear the meaning in his words, let alone Fu Zimo. But just what did the Pavilion Master mean by wanting to see them so urgently

Feng Sihai quickly brought a few people to those buildings. From afar, they looked like magnificent palaces and towers, but as they got closer, they realized it was actually a maze of narrow, crisscrossing streets. This didn't resemble the Hidden Sky Machine Pavilion at all; it seemed more like a village belonging to a minority ethnic group.

The farther you went into the streets, the more luxurious and beautiful the houses became. It was just past nightfall, and lanterns still hung brightly outside the shops lining the street. However, this wasn't a typical street; the shops didn't sell anything at all, but were instead workshops.

Feng Sihai led the two people to a wooden building at the end of the street. This wooden building was beautifully constructed, with intricate carvings everywhere, and the porcelain inside were all exquisite pieces from the imperial kilns.

Ceramics from the Imperial kiln were not allowed to circulate privately on the market, so they could only come from people of high status. With these items displayed here, no one dared to see the Heavenly Machine Pavilion as an ordinary weapons workshop.

"Xiao Liu, prepare the two best guest rooms for Miss Qin and Brother Nai. Make sure to have food and hot water ready." Feng Sihai entered the courtyard and instructed the attendant waiting at the entrance.

"Brother Sīhǎi, didn't you just send someone back to notify us The food and hot water are ready now. Both of you can go in directly."Xiao Liù was the little servant responsible for looking after this courtyard. This courtyard was used to receive guests from Tiānjī Gé, and since most of the guests were brought by Fēng Sìhǎi, the two were quite familiar with each other and spoke casually.

Feng Sihai nodded, "You're quite spirited."

Xiao Liu chuckled twice, his eyes never leaving Qin Luoyan. "What if there's still a future for the young mistress of the Shao family Shouldn't I put in some effort"

His one sentence made Feng Sihai awkwardly laugh for a while, "Even you know"

Little Six rolled her eyes. “You were making such a fuss today, saying that the young mistress sent by Shao Ge was missing, and you took a bunch of people to look for her in the forest! Anyone could hear you, right”

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