Ye Yuner recognized the ice silkworm noodle in her hand at a glance.
"You're quite knowledgeable. Put it on now."
After Chen Wang finished speaking, he turned his back to Ye Yuner, tore off the original mask, and then put the new ice silkworm mask on his face.
Not long after, his face changed into a different look.
However, Ye Yuner did not rush to change her face, but stared at Chen Wang blankly, as if she wanted to say something.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Wang asked,
Ye Yuner didn't say anything and stared at Chen Wang.
“????”
"Is there anything strange about the face I changed?"
Chen Wang asked again.
"Have you been using Ice Silkworm Mask since you met me?"
Ye Yun'er asked. She was not a fool. Chen Wang's action of carrying her on his back just now, coupled with the ice silkworm mask in his hand, made it easy for her to guess this.
“…”
“…”
Chen Wang didn't say anything.
Ye Yun'er understood instantly when she saw Chen Wang's silence. She put on the ice silkworm mask angrily and changed her face into a loli face that was inferior to her own.
This guy has been using a fake face to deceive himself all this time.
Once the Ice Silkworm Mask is removed, it will lose its effectiveness and can only be used to disguise one's appearance for one month.
However, this was not the time to argue about this. Chen Wang grabbed Ye Yuner and left Xianyun Inn quietly.
Shortly after they left, the entire Xianyun Inn was turned upside down by several elders of the Fuling Sect who rushed over.
"If we can't find the murderer today, your entire Xianyun Inn will be buried with me!"
The leading elder said angrily that you should know that Fan Sanjun is not only the true disciple of their Fu Ling Sect, but also the son of Fu Ling Sect's leader Fan Erping.
He thought that with the secret protection of those Linghai Realm deacons, he could walk freely in Linyun City where Yuanshen Realm people were not allowed to act casually.
Unexpectedly, he failed at the Xianyun Inn.
"Sir, please spare my life!"
"Sir, spare your life!"
The owner of the Xianyun Inn kowtowed desperately on the ground. He was just a small cultivator at the fifth level of the Linghai Realm. Now facing a cultivator at the Yuanshen Realm, one can imagine how great the psychological trauma he had suffered.
"I can spare your life, but you must find the murderer before the Demon Slayer Conference begins."
"Otherwise, you should know the consequences!"
The leading elder took out a talisman while speaking...
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