"Yes, did Mother just find out?"
"I knew you were capable, but I didn't know you were this capable!" She knew that when it came to poisons, no one dared to claim to be number one, but when it came to medicine, it was a different story.
…
Luo Qingmu stayed in Wan Ge's courtyard, but the two did not share a room.
Luo Qingmu considered Wan Ge's reputation and knew that although they had already done very intimate things, it was not appropriate to say anything at this moment, so she simply silently followed the arrangement.
After having dinner, Wan Ge asked about her martial uncle.
Mentioning his martial uncle, the sect leader sighed helplessly again.
The emperor, of course, would not openly establish any relationship with them. After learning of this matter, he simply gave them a box of gold and silver in private, instructing his uncle to make arrangements to provide some comfort to the victim's family.
My uncle has been dealing with these matters lately, but he feels extremely guilty towards them, especially since one of his disciples only has his elderly mother at home.
The uncle couldn't bring himself to say it, so he kept it a secret, only saying that she was his fellow disciple and that he had been sent by the sect leader to do important things and probably wouldn't be back for a long time. He promised to take good care of her until then.
The martial uncle planned to stay by her side until she passed away peacefully as a way of making amends.
Upon hearing this, Wan Ge frowned slightly and said, "This can't be hidden forever. In time, the old man will definitely find out. I learned the art of disguise from a secret scroll, but it requires someone who knows him well, and whose way of speaking and voice must be similar to his. I can occasionally check on the old man and make him believe me."
Having experienced so many worlds, Wan Ge has gained some understanding of other people's emotions.
For an elderly woman in the situation of being an orphan and a widow, the news of her son's death would certainly be unbearable.
I suppose everyone knows this, which is why they chose to keep it a secret.
Upon hearing Wan Ge's words, Luo Qingmu also spoke up: "I also learned a special acupuncture technique before. Acupuncture in the throat can temporarily change a person's voice."
If it were really possible, Luo Qingmu could teach them this method. It's just a matter of acupuncture, and for people like them who are skilled in both medicine and poison, it shouldn't be a problem.
When Sect Leader Fang heard their suggestion, he thought it was excellent: "Then I'll look for him tomorrow and see which disciple is acquainted with him."
“Okay.” Wan Ge said, then continued, “To make a disguise, we need a human skin mask. Do you have a portrait of him? Or perhaps we can find a disciple to describe his appearance so I can draw his likeness first, and then we can make the mask.”
"Mmm." Sect Leader Fang nodded immediately.
…
Half an hour later, Sect Master Fang brought in a portrait and a disciple.
While Wan Ge was getting a human skin mask made, Luo Qingmu was getting acupuncture to change the other person's voice.
After many attempts, I finally found the voice that best resembled the other person's.
However, determining exactly how many days it will take to revert back requires multiple experiments.
So, after half a month and several experiments, I was able to confirm that my voice would gradually return to normal after three days and would definitely recover to its original state within five days.
As for the human skin mask, Wan Ge spent half a month finally making it. Wearing the human skin mask is not an option, the main concern is whether it can be worn without revealing any flaws.
When the person who had changed his appearance and voice finally stepped forward, Sect Master Fang was somewhat dazed. For a moment, it was as if that disciple was standing right in front of him.
Both the voice and appearance are so similar, they are practically identical to the real person.
Seeing her father's reaction, Wan Ge knew she had succeeded; the rest was up to Yi Liaorong's disciple.
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The disciple who had disguised himself went to the old woman's house that very day.
When his uncle saw him, there was still a hint of disbelief in his eyes, but he concealed it very well.
The master had actually received the letter. After reading it, he burned it. He knew that Wan Ge had disguised one of his disciples to put the old woman at ease.
He had considered that the resemblance must be at least 70%, otherwise it wouldn't be able to fool anyone. The old man's eyesight was somewhat failing; even if the resemblance was at least 70%, he could use the living environment and food as excuses, but the old man might not be able to see it clearly.
I really didn't expect them to look so alike. If the other person hadn't left, they might have looked like identical twins.
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