Seeing Jiujiu's current appearance, Xiu Yi coughed uncomfortably to hide his embarrassment. After a long time, he turned his head away from Jiujiu and said, "Well, your face is gone."
Jiujiu: "What do you mean my face is gone?"
Xiu Yi lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. Then, he took out a mirror from somewhere and raised it in front of Jiujiu. After Jiujiu saw her appearance in the mirror, she instantly gritted her teeth. If she didn't know that Xiu Yi had to deal with her situation, she would have punched Xiu Yi in the head.
Because she had no face now. Yes, she had everything but a face. Because of Xiu Yi's sudden action, she had become a faceless monster.
Jiujiu glared fiercely at Xiu Yi and gritted her teeth. "Do you want to be a thick-skinned monster or what? Where did my face go?"
Xiu Yi was already a little guilty of doing something wrong, so even though he was scolded by Jiujiu, Xiu Yi gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. His face was flushed red.
Seeing that Xiu Yi and Jiujiu were a little unhappy, the Black and White Impermanence finally said, "Miss, don't be angry."
"Hehe, if I'm not angry, can you return my face to me? You're not the one who lost face. Easy for you to say."
The Black and White Impermanence thought that Jiujiu was a gentle and cute big sister, but who knew that Jiujiu was actually a spitfire who attacked indiscriminately. And because she didn't have a face, her attacks were quite powerful.
The Black and White Impermanence were originally not good with words. At this moment, after being scolded by Jiujiu, they were instantly speechless.
Jiujiu sat down on the table and looked at Xiu Yi and the Black and White Impermanence. She was about to explode in anger.
Looking at Jiujiu's angry appearance, Xiu Yi opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, a series of coughs sounded. Jiujiu glared at Xiu Yi and sneered, "What's wrong? Did you get the flu too?"
Jiujiu was about to go crazy. Xiu Yi, this Meng Po, was simply a good-for-nothing. She didn't know anything about formations, she couldn't see through that old ghost, and she also didn't know anything about her body. Now, she could even press a wrong button. When she thought about how she had become a faceless monster, Jiujiu was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.
Xiu Yi felt that he was in the wrong when he was mocked by Jiujiu. He pursed his lips, looked at Jiujiu, and whispered, "Well, I have a way."
Hearing Xiu Yi say that he had a solution, Jiujiu's ears twitched. She looked at Xiu Yi and asked, "What solution?"
"I, I was a soul artist before I became Meng Po. I can draw a skin for you." After Xiu Yi finished speaking, he added, "As long as you tell me what you look like, I can draw it for you. I guarantee that it will be exactly the same."
Jiujiu blinked. "Really?"
Seeing that Jiujiu was doubting Xiu Yi, the Black and White Impermanence kept nodding their heads to assure her, "It's true, it's true. Master was bestowed the title of Meng Po because of his good painting skills."
Jiujiu was wondering how Xiu Yi, a person who didn't know anything, became the Yellow Spring Messenger. It was because of her good drawing skills.
However, when she thought about how the Queen Mother had appointed a good drawing person to be Meng Po, Jiujiu couldn't help but ridicule, "Are you guys so casual when you become an immortal?"
Xiu Yi: "If you don't speak, no one will take you for a mute. Draw if you want. Anyway, it's not like I don't have a face."
Jiujiu had done it before. Jiujiu didn't have any objection to drawing a skin for herself. However, Jiujiu had some doubts when the person who drew the skin became Xiu Yi.
However, the current her did not know the steps of this world's painting. Moreover, because she was sealed by the jade pendant, she had no way of contacting Xiao Bai and the others. She could only nod and say, "Painting, painting, painting, Xiu Yi is the best. I'll call for you ~ call for an international call ~"
For Jiujiu's sudden flattery, Xiu Yi directly rolled her eyes to express her disdain.
It turned out that although Xiu Yi was unreliable, his expression was on point when he drew the skin. Moreover, after Jiujiu saw the skin that Xiu Yi had drawn before, she said that Xiu Yi's level was about the same as hers.
Xiu Yi took out the heavenly silk that was used to make the skin and turned to look at Jiujiu. "What do you look like?"
Jiujiu: "Big eyes, double eyelids, hmm, a little peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, a small nose tip, big lips, slightly pouty lips, two dimples on both sides of your cheeks, and you look especially good when you smile. Also, my eyebrows are not willow leaf eyebrows, a little thick, with a bit of heroic spirit, but not too strong. Oh right, my cheeks are oval-shaped, but my chin is very nice."
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she did not forget to praise herself. "Anyway, I'm very good-looking. You can draw me however you like."
Xiu Yi: "Haha, you're not modest at all."
Jiujiu smiled rather cautiously. "You're so confident because you're good-looking. Moreover, to be able to draw the skin of such a beautiful woman like me is your good fortune. As a Meng Po, you have to cherish your good fortune."
Xiu Yi: "Haha ~"
This was clearly his bad luck from three lifetimes. When he thought of how Jiujiu had mocked his drawing just now, Xiu Yi wanted to stuff the brush into Jiujiu's mouth.
Unfortunately, Jiujiu was now a faceless monster. Her face was a flat surface, and there was no way to tell where the mouth was. Xiu Yi could only regretfully continue to draw the skin.
Although Xiu Yi looked very unreliable and did things a little unreliable, when it came to drawing the skin, it was quite worthy of his reputation as a soul painter.
Jiujiu's description was very rough, but the skin that Xiu Yi drew was very beautiful. Whether it was the beauty or the two dimples on both sides of the mouth, it was 90% similar to Jiujiu. When Xiu Yi finished the last stroke, the appearance was simply Jiujiu.
Xiu Yi looked at Jiujiu, then lowered his head to look at the skin he had drawn. He inexplicably felt that it was a little familiar.
However, after thinking for a while, Xiu Yi still couldn't figure out where he had seen this skin before. He withdrew his gaze and called Jiujiu over.
Jiujiu knew that Xiu Yi was going to put the skin on her face, so she immediately walked over with cheerful steps.
Xiu Yi looked at Jiujiu, then stuck the painted skin on Jiujiu's face.
With Xiu Yi's actions, Jiujiu, who originally had no face, gradually showed her original appearance. After Xiu Yi's hand left, Jiujiu turned from a faceless monster into a great beauty.
The Black and White Impermanence looked at the transformed Jiujiu and exclaimed, "Miss is really beautiful, but I don't know why you became a living soul."
Look, it was good to be good-looking. When they first discovered that Jiujiu was a living soul, the Black and White Impermanence only sighed. Now that they saw Jiujiu's appearance, the Black and White Impermanence were already concerned.
Jiujiu raised her hand to touch her cheek. After sighing in her heart that it was good to be good-looking, she said with a smile, "This is a secret between Xiu Yi and me. Xiu Yi, don't you think so?"
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she playfully winked at Xiu Yi.
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