Ye Ling and Nangong Heng disguised themselves in the room. Half an hour had passed and had not come out yet.

"Are you okay?" Ye Ying asked outside the door.

When the door opened, Ye Ying was stunned: "You are...what are you doing?"

Nangong Heng, who had disguised himself as Baili Su, imitated Baili Su's expression and voice, his face was like frost, and he lowered his eyes slightly and said, "It's all your sister's idea."

Ye Ying was speechless. When he entered the door, he turned around with his back to her. Ye Ying was stunned again.

Ye Ling did not disguise. Because the old woman's poison technique must have reached the pinnacle. If traces of disguise are found, it will be a waste of time. But Ye Ling cannot reveal her original identity and appearance. If she fails, she will be escaped by the old witch, and there will be endless troubles.

So, Ye Ling put on a heavy makeup for herself.

Magical makeup techniques can occasionally achieve the effect of changing faces.

Ye Ling deliberately modified his facial features to cover up the original features. The tears mole at the corners of his eyes disappeared, and there was a bright red cinnabar on the center of his eyebrows. You could tell at a glance that it was painted, but this happened to achieve the effect of blurring the key points.

Even if you know someone who is not familiar with Ye Ling, you can't tell that he is the same person at first glance!

"Sister, am I beautiful?" Ye Ling smiled, charming, romantic, gorgeous and ostentatious.

Ye Ying took the comb next to him, sat down with Ye Ling, and combed her hair again: "Little sister, you're a little exaggerated."

Ye Ling was very calm: "Sister, that old witch looks extremely ugly, but wearing a red dress and beautiful makeup means that she likes beautiful faces."

"So you go, she may strangle you to death because of jealousy." Ye Ying said coldly.

"Of course not." Ye Ling shook his head, "People who want to disguise often make their appearance mediocre. I will be safer if I do the opposite."

"What about him?" Ye Ying glanced at "Baili Su" sitting not far away and retracted his gaze.

"He pretended to be Su Tang, if he showed his flaws, he would indicate his identity and say he was Baili Su." Ye Ling smiled, "Isn't that old witch very special to Baili scum? Then, let's see how she reacted. At the critical moment, she could save her life."

Ye Ying combed Ye Ling a new hairstyle, and the hanging hair covered her face, making her look more charming and charming, with a very different temperament from the original one.

Just after midnight, Nangong Heng drove a boat and took Ye Ling to Hainan to travel south.

There was a bedding in the cabin. Ye Ling didn't lie down and sat cross-legged on the boat to practice.

At noon the next day, the blooming island appeared in sight again.

The boat was docked, and Ye Ling flew up with Nangong Heng, took advantage of his light skills, and headed towards the center of the island.

When they approached the courtyard, the snow fox that rushed out of the courtyard saw them and turned around and ran back.

When Nangong Heng entered the door, he saw the old woman sitting among the flowers at a glance. He knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and his voice hoarse: "See Lord!"

Few people have heard Su Tang's original voice, but Nangong Heng knows that because he has had some unusual connections with Su Tang.

Ye Ling followed Nangong Heng and knelt behind him on one knee, with a soft voice: "Lan Yu meets the Lord!"

"Do you still know to come back?" the old woman snorted coldly, "Lan Yu? Who is she?"

"Reply to the Lord's words, this is my subordinate's newly acquired disciple for Anle Tower. Baili Su's previous affairs were the first task she was responsible for completing. She has passed the test of her subordinates and specially brought to pay homage to the Lord!" Nangong Heng said respectfully.

"Take off the mask and let me see your face." The old woman stared at Ye Ling's slim figure, and a hint of desire flashed in her eyes.

"Yes, Lord!" Ye Ling said respectfully, lifting up his white hand as white as jade, and slowly taking off the silver mask from his face.

The old woman narrowed her eyes slightly: "Raise your head!"

Ye Ling raised her eyes, glanced at the old woman, and then quickly lowered her head, showing her unparalleled beauty and charming.

The old woman's body suddenly approached, Ye Ling was startled, her body leaned back slightly, and her head lowered.

A thin hand grabbed Ye Ling's delicate chin and forced her to raise her head.

Ye Ling looked frightened and her beautiful eyes were timid. She saw jealousy, appreciation, joy, love, etc. in the old woman's old eyes flashing in her various complex and difficult emotions.

"Okay! So good!" The old woman laughed, and let Ye Ling go and floated back to the room, "Su Tang, bring Lan Yu little girl in and talk!"

Nangong Heng stood up, and Ye Ling followed closely behind.

As soon as he entered the door, the cold air rushed towards him. The old witch was even more perverted than they thought. The room was filled with ice coffins. If you count it roughly, there were more than a dozen!

Ye Ling turned his head slightly and saw the cold body in the ice coffin not far away. It was clearly Baili Fu!

Ye Ling was shocked! They only knew that the old witch was protecting Baili Su, but they didn't know that this person was the murderer who killed Baili Fu! What was going on? Is she doing a human experiment?

The old woman turned around and saw Ye Ling's expression, and she laughed strangely: "What? I was scared?"

"I am losing my composure, please forgive me!" Ye Ling quickly lowered his head.

"It's normal. It's the first time you've come to me. If you're not scared, that's weird!" The old woman's attention was attracted by Ye Ling, and she looked like she liked Ye Ling very much, but she didn't even look at Su Tang, who was pretending to be Nangong Heng.

"Tell me, little girl Lanyu, why did she join Anle Building?" The old woman pretended to be kind, but her voice was really ugly.

"If you go back to the Lord, it's..." Nangong Heng spoke.

The old woman interrupted him: "I didn't ask you!" Her eyes kept looking at Ye Ling, "Little Lanyu, come and tell me."

"When I go back to the Lord, my parents died since I was a child and stayed in my uncle's house. My uncle and cousin are both inferior to beasts, and my aunt didn't treat me as human beings. When I was ten years old, after I killed all their family, I wandered around and learned martial arts by a Taoist of the Youfang." Ye Ling said softly, "Because a ghost covets me, but he is afraid of my martial arts skills, he asked the poster to take action with a strange flower and grabbed me to offer him fun. After I successfully rehired, the poster invited me to join Anle Tower. I have long admired the name of Anle Tower, which is a good destination for me."

The old woman smiled when she heard this: "Your experience is somewhat similar to Su Tang. No wonder he can take a fancy to you. How did you resist the hiring?"

"I was cooking when the poster arrested me. The poster said, if I could make a dish that satisfies him, let me go." Ye Ling said softly.

"Hahahaha! Su Tang has always thought about it and it will be one after another! So, your cooking skills will definitely be amazing!" The old woman looked at Ye Ling's eyes, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.

But Nangong Heng and Ye Ling didn't understand why the old woman was like this? Before coming, Nangong Heng was worried that the old woman would be jealous of Ye Ling's appearance and scratched her face. Now it seems that Ye Ling accidentally got it right.

"The Lord is too honored. My subordinates have only lived alone for many years and can cook some home-cooked side dishes." Ye Ling said softly.

"Okay, today the Japanese Master wants to try your home-cooked side dishes!" the old woman said with a smile.

Ye Ling nodded gently: "It is the honor of his subordinates to be able to serve the Lord."

The old woman asked Ye Ling to go to the kitchen in the yard and use the existing ingredients to make some food for her. Ye Ling responded respectfully and turned around and went out.

The old woman's kitchen is full of five poisons.

As soon as Ye Ling entered the door, she almost stepped on a colorful poisonous snake. On the ground and the wall, there were living poisonous creatures crawling, making rustling sounds, which were gloomy and intoxicating. Because the old woman sprinkled the powder, these poisons would not run out.

Even though Ye Ling was brave, she still stood up when she saw this scene. She took a deep breath and told herself to calm down. If she wanted to deal with perverts, she could not be a normal person.

Without a normal dish, Ye Ling decided to stew a snake soup, hoping that it would fit the taste of the old witch. Seeing the poisonous substances on the ground, Ye Ling suspected that the old witch had already made her into a body that was invincible for all poisons, and it was useless to poison her.

In the room, after Ye Ling left, the old woman waited until her back disappeared before slowly retracting her gaze and sighed: "This is what I want."

Nangong Heng always felt that what the old woman said was as if she was about to peel Ye Ling's skin and put it on her body. Nangong Heng didn't know what the ice coffins in the room, Baili Fu's body, and the half-dead Chu Nanfeng were used for.

"Su Tang, why did you come back so late?" the old woman asked.

"If you come back to the Lord, I will encounter some trouble in Xiliang City, so I will return late." Nangong Heng lowered his head and said respectfully.

The old woman looked at him coldly: "What trouble?"

"Baili set up a plan to investigate who was secretly helping him. The subordinate was not careful for a while, and it took some effort to get out of it." Nangong Heng said respectfully.

"No wonder Chi Yan couldn't find you. It turned out that you were trapped by Baili Su!" A dark light flashed in the old woman's eyes, "Because you brought back a little beauty who made me so satisfied, I will spare you this time!"

"Thank you, Lord!" Nangong Heng nodded. Hearing the old woman's words, Nangong Heng suspected again that she would not plan to release Ye Ling's blood and drink it herself, right? Why is her appreciation of Ye Ling's beauty?

"Chi Yan is much more stable than you, I sent him to Chu Jing." The old woman said, looking at Chu Nanfeng who was trembling slightly in the ice coffin not far away.

Nangong Heng narrowed his eyes slightly. This red flame should be Chu Mingze. Under the owner of Anle Tower, the only deficit guardian was actually Prince Ping of Nanchu! The water in Anle Tower was much deeper than Nangong Heng imagined!

But the old woman did not tell me what she sent Chi Yan to Chujing. Nangong Heng naturally did not dare to ask, saying so many mistakes. He felt that the old woman had a huge secret, and the real Su Tang should know it. Perhaps that was also the reason why Su Tang was loyal to the old woman, but Nangong Heng didn't know it.

The snake soup emitted a strong fragrance, and a smile appeared on the old woman's face: "What a perfect little girl."

Nangong Heng was rushed to the kitchen to eat by the old woman, probably because the old woman didn't want to see Su Tang's ugly face. This was just right, so Nangong Heng could not make excuses again.

How difficult is it to eat against the ice coffin and the corpse?

Ye Ling felt that sitting opposite her, staring at her from time to time, the old witch with a weird smile was even more terrifying than the corpse in the ice coffin...

The old woman really liked the snake soup made by Ye Ling. After eating two bowls, she put it down and nodded with satisfaction: "Xiao Lanyu's craftsmanship is indeed amazing!"

"Thank you for your praise, Lord." Ye Ling smiled well.

The old woman liked her more and more, and announced her decision: "I want to collect Xiao Lanyu as the only closed disciple and pass on my own skills to you."

Ye Ling was both surprised and happy, so she quickly got up and was about to kneel down and kowtow.

But the old woman waved her hand and made Ye Ling stand up again, looking at her "lovely" and said, "What are you doing with such a delicate flower? If you hurt your knees, you will feel distressed for your teacher."

"Master is here, please accept a bow from my disciple!" Ye Ling bowed and bowed.

"Come on." The old woman raised her thin hand and made a move at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling lowered her head and walked over, her wrist was held by her fingers that were as dry as tree bark. She felt an extremely domineering inner breath suddenly penetrate into her body, causing her body to tremble slightly.

"The old Taoist teaches you how to kung fu, but Er'er is too weak!" The old woman looked down on her eyes, "You will make you become a real master overnight!"

Ye Ling looked happy: "Thank you, Master!"

"Su Tang, Xiao Lanyu has just come. Take her out for a walk and see our beautiful Eternal Island." The old woman said to Nangong Heng.

"Yes!" Nangong Heng responded respectfully.

Ye Ling sent the dishes back to the kitchen and cleaned them up.

Nangong Heng was waiting outside the yard. When Ye Ling came out, he strode south. Ye Ling quickly followed, and the two of them kept a distance of one meter.
To be continued...