Mask is the name of the God of death who can virtualize and condense the mask on his face. Tongren are in this state now.


    However, his mask is very unstable, because after all, his time to master this ability is too short, so it will be so.


    "It''s good to be able to do this for the first time." Puyuan Xizhu praised Tongren, and then smiled and asked Xiaoyu to cook another pot of tea.


    This pot of tea has been drunk by three people cup by cup. Since the conversation is going to continue, we have to trouble Xiaoyu.


    However, Xiaoyu doesn''t feel troublesome. Instead, in her heart, she is willing to help others as long as she can.


    After a while, the new tea was ready. The three people picked up the steaming teacup again and continued their conversation.


    Tongren raised a question again about Puyuan''s words. He thought in his heart: "from Mr. Puyuan''s tone, it seems that death has become a mask before, otherwise how could he be so clear."


    Tongren''s question was written on his face. Looking at his frown, Puyuan Xizhu smiled and asked Tongren, "I think you wonder why I know so much about the mask?"


    Tongren nodded. Even if Puyuan Xizhu didn''t say it first, he still had to ask, because he didn''t know too many things.


    Since Yosuke Puyuan is ready to eliminate all his doubts, he will naturally ask all these things.


    Puyuan Xizhu looked at the time, then looked outside and said, "I should be back soon."


    Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, even Tai leaked out from a distance. He was told by Puyuan Xizhu before, so he went out.


    Very too behind, also followed a person, Tong people just saw his yellow hair, but could not see his face.


    When she led the man into the house, Tong could see his face clearly. Under the yellow mushroom head was a pair of seemingly godless eyes, followed by a non prominent nose and a big mouth.


    This man doesn''t seem to be noticed, Tong thought to himself. I''m afraid they won''t recognize them after they go out from here.


    "Pingzi, come and sit down." Puyuan Xizhu greeted warmly, just like receiving an old friend.


    Tiezhai also took out a tea cup and poured a cup of fragrant tea for the man named Pingzi.


    Hirako drank all the tea in the cup with one mouthful, and then said to Yosuke Puyuan, "what''s the matter? Call me in such a hurry."


    Puyuan Xizhu smiled and pointed to Tongren, then said to Pingzi, "this is a new friend. I think it''s necessary for you to meet."


    "Hello, I''m from hitong." seeing that Puyuan Xizhu wanted to introduce him, he stood up and introduced himself to Pingzi.


    Pingzi took a look at Tong people, then looked at them carefully, suddenly smiled, and then said, "my name is Pingzi Zhenzi."


    After replying to Tongren, Pingzi spoke again, but this time the object was not Tongren, but Puyuan Xizhu. He said, "this God of death was also involved in his plot?"


    "I think it should be, otherwise it won''t be like this. After all, this kind of thing won''t happen by chance," replied Yosuke Puyuan.


    Tongren was a little confused. He didn''t know what they were talking about. It seemed to have something to do with himself, but he didn''t explain it.


    "Have you just mastered breaking noodles?" Hirako Zhenzi said to Tongren. He knew that since Puyuan Xizhu called himself over, it showed that the God of death of Tongren had mastered breaking noodles.


    "Oh, it''s just a careless grasp." Tong Ren guessed that the man in front of him should also have been the God of death, and he also has this strong ability. Maybe he is Puyuan Xizhu''s deputy.


    However, Tongren is wrong. Pingzi is not Puyuan Xizhu''s deputy. They should be very good friends.


    "Do you want me to train him?" Masako Hirako asked Yosuke Puyuan again, showing an unexpected look.


    Puyuan Xizhu replied, "of course, otherwise what am I asking you to do? Is it just to catch up with you and introduce him to you?"


    Puyuan Xizhu pointed to Tongren again. Tongren didn''t know what to say now. He felt he couldn''t get in touch.


    So I can only be the same as tiezhai. I picked up the tea cup and began to taste the fragrant tea. At the same time, I was slowly recovering my strength.


    "Is there anything outstanding about him? It''s worth you to help him?" Pingzi also pointed to Tongren.


    However, Tong people don''t care. Let them say it, taste tea slowly and wait for the result.


    "He is still a little outstanding, because I feel a very inexplicable power in him."


    Puyuan Xizhu didn''t have any taboo. He directly said his feelings for Tongren, and it was quite accurate.


    Although Puyuan Xizhu hasn''t known Tong people for a long time, he has known broken bees for a long time. The people recognized by broken bees are not bad.


    Moreover, in two successive observations, Puyuan Xizhu found that Tong people not only have the power of death, but also have a power he can''t explain clearly, which is also quite powerful.


    "Is it difficult? Do you want to?" Hirako opened his eyes and looked at Yosuke Puyuan. His words didn''t come out completely, but he knew that Yosuke Puyuan knew what he meant.


    "Yes, that''s what I mean." of course, Puyuan Xizhu knew what Hirako meant and directly gave a positive answer.


    Pingzi looked at Tong people carefully again. His eyes seemed to look at Tong people all over his body through his clothes.


    This kind of look made Tongren feel very uncomfortable, so he smiled at Pingzi, hoping to remind each other.


    But Pingzi didn''t pay attention to Tongren''s expression. He just stared at Tongren as if he wanted to see something.


    "Rely on his words, can there be a way?" Hirako turned his eyes and asked Puyuan Xizhu again.


    Puyuan Xizhu now showed a very positive look, and then said to Hirako: "I feel he can, and can only rely on him."


    Tongren couldn''t help talking to these two people. He didn''t say anything to understand from beginning to end.


    They have been talking about what Tong people don''t understand, and they also check Tong people like choosing things. Even if he doesn''t want to take it to heart, he can''t do it at the moment.


    "What are you two trying to say?" Tong man put down his tea cup and said to them