Chapter 0112 – The Escape of the Rolling Cypress (2 / 2)

Instead, Xiao Jiu, who had been silent all along, said to Shangguan Ruoxi with her divine sense “It’s a wishing rune, he wants to restore his face.”

Shangguan Ruoxi was shocked “Tattooing these on your face can recover from burns?”

Jiu nodded “It should have been fixed some.”

Shangguan Ruoxi was once again shocked “Then how serious must it have been before?”

Xiaojiu continued “The person who can use the wishing rune to make a successful wish has no killing sins in his body and has to have done a lot of good deeds.”

Shangguan Ruoxi …… “You mean he only relied on absorbing Yin and Dark Qi to cultivate to his current level of cultivation? Absorbing so much negativity and not going crazy or stupid and still remaining virtuous? How strong must his heart be then?”

Xiaojiu raised its furry paw and scratched its head “It’s very powerful when you put it that way, anyway, with the wishing power rune, at least it means that he’s not a bad person.

Aiya, master you’re so stupid, just ask him.”

At this moment, the man covered his face in panic, not at all the arrogant and cold look he had when they first met.

“Don’t look at me, I’ll be able to fix my face, soon.” And don’t call yourself this seat anymore.

As if he was possessed, he no longer paid any attention to Shangguan Ruoxi’s trio, and fiddled with his formation on his own.

It’s not hard to see that the face is his obsession.

Naturally, with today’s technology, his face cannot be cured.

But it really wasn’t that hard for Shangguan Ruoxi.

A high-grade recovery dan, a face nourishing dan outside, at most in her usually often gnawed, can be beauty and face moonlight fruit divided him two, absolutely can be restored intact as before.

The great Tao is the same source, the different paths lead to the same destination, who is the devil? Who is an immortal? Who is nobler than whom?

He, a devil cultivator, didn’t kill, which of them, cultivators, didn’t have their hands full of blood.

Besides, if he really was the one who saved Curly, it wouldn’t hurt to help him out.

Shangguan Ruoxi stepped forward and stopped him “Don’t fiddle with this formation, answer me a few questions and I can fix your face.”

Seeing Shangguan Ruoxi approaching, the man quickly raised his hand to cover his face.

As if he didn’t listen, he just stood there stupidly, his hands couldn’t stop trembling, and he looked pitiful.

Shangguan Ruoxi was a bit reluctant to do so and softened her voice a bit “I said I can cure your face.”

The man heard him clearly this time, and his hand covering his face moved down a few points, revealing his good-looking eyes.

He looked at Shangguan Ruoxi with anticipation in his eyes “Are you serious? What do you want me to do for you? I can’t do anything bad.”

“I can’t really do bad things.” He repeated.

His voice was not deliberately drawn out, but was unexpectedly pleasant and nice, oddly magnetic.

At this time, Mi Ziqi and Shang Lu came forward and asked “Master, what’s wrong with him?”

Shangguan Ruoxi shook her head “I don’t know yet, he has a wishing rune on his face, so at least he’s not a bad guy, so Rolling Cypress shouldn’t have been grabbed by him.

Even if he was hiding Curly, he wouldn’t do anything to hurt Curly, don’t worry about that.”

Mi ZiDi also pacified ShangLu “Just ask and you’ll know. Don’t irritate him, the more you irritate him, the less he can ask.”

Shanglu naturally heard the demonic cultivator say that he was the one who saved Rolling Cypress, and his mood was no longer as tight as it had just been.

Busy nodding.

Shangguan Ruoxi took out a cup of diluted spirit tea and handed it to the man and said “I won’t let you do anything bad, so don’t be nervous. I’ll just ask you a few questions.”

Spirit tea can help stabilize him.

The man didn’t pick up what Shangguan Ruoxi was holding, and once again asked hopefully, “Can you really cure my face?”