After a moment of confusion, I immediately reacted, I actually stared at a man's hand for a long time!

This must be a youkai that will deceive people's hearts!

I was secretly annoyed that I had been bewitched by a monster's hand, and I remembered what he had said earlier. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What did he just say? Bath? Bathe in a pool of blood!

I frowned, angry again, but I held back. I can't just guess things before I figure things out.

"I'm sorry, but this was my faux pas."

"Hmph."

He scoffed, then flew up and stayed in midair. He casually summoned a mask from the pool of blood and put it on his face.

At this time, masks with different expressions appeared on the surface of the blood pool. Only then did I realize that the bone skeleton in the pool of blood that I had just thought was just a mask.

The moment he turned around, his hair was windless, his roots parted and stretched, and the mask in the pool of blood shook and flew towards the youkai as if he was attracted.

The ribbon around his waist that hung from the dead wood next to him, as if he had some items and accessories that I couldn't name, came to life, and he wore them spontaneously and automatically.

I was dazzled and bizarre by this scene.

When everything calmed down, the monster in front of him was indistinguishably beautiful.

In this somewhat oppressive and depressing atmosphere, he wore a red robe that exposed his shoulders, countless masks with different expressions hung on his hair, which was as flexible as aquatic plants, and black ribbons were wrapped around his hair, intertwining with each other to cover his lower body. He wears a mask with only eyes on his face, and the mask is inlaid with white crested feathers that mingle with the ribbons around him.

The blend of red and black, the collision of evil and holiness, this contradictory and strange beauty is fully embodied in the body of this monster, it is like a glowing work of art, which is impossible to ignore.

I sighed and at the same time couldn't help but have deep doubts.

At this time, I look at my surroundings again. The rotten dead wood still exudes black gas, the bloody aura above the blood pool is still thick, and the terrible screams in the ears have not stopped. But my mood calmed down strangely. I didn't even dare to look him in the face, and I wondered, did I really disturb the bathing of an innocent youkai?

"Are you the youkai that specializes in sucking blood?"

"It's not."

The bass-like sound of the cello slowly flowed in my ears, and I was relieved and relieved at the same time.

Fortunately, he is not an enemy.

I stepped forward and looked at what I thought was a pool full of blood, not human blood, not youkai blood, not even blood, I couldn't figure out what kind of liquid it was, so I turned my puzzled gaze to the youkai.

"That's the sap of the flower on the other side."

"Flowers on the other side, flowers bloom in yellow springs, and extradition lonely souls. I'm sorry, but I might have made a mistake, so I'll leave right away. ”

As soon as I turned around, the door to the cave behind me slammed shut.

I don't know what this yokai means, but I think maybe we can't leave so easily.

"Disturbed my bath, ruined my mood, but now I want to leave, hum, how can there be such a good thing."

"So what do you need me to do as an apology?"

He didn't answer, but waved his hand, and a strangely shaped rattan chair appeared in front of him. He lay down and looked at me with a smile.

"I don't have any other hobbies in my life, I just like to collect masks. The Forest of Umon is lonely and lonely, and I can be accompanied by these masks on weekdays, since you are here, stay and become my mask. Of course, the youkai next to you who is so ugly dressed, he doesn't have to. ”

The skull paused to wipe my hands, and then continued to wipe the last bit of "blood" from my hands. With a movement of his index finger, the handkerchief stained with "blood" turned to ashes in an instant.

He thrust his crutch to the side, and with a wave of his hand, a delicate wooden table appeared in front of him, with wooden chairs next to it and a tea set on the table. He unhurriedly took out the tea leaves and poured them into the pot, added hot water, shook them lightly a few times, and put them on the table, motioning for me to wait a while.

I was amazed for a moment by his familiar and fluid movements. He really acted like an elegant deacon.

Anyone who is disgusted and ugly in front of him probably won't be happy. I didn't interject to see what he would do next.

"Since you are so childlike, why don't we play a game, if you win, I will stay, and if you lose, I will leave immediately."

Hey? Skull this is trying to stay with me?

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to play games with me, and sure enough, ugly monsters are just a lot of monsters. Let's talk about what kind of game it is. ”

"Of course, the rules of the game should be set by the weak, and you can play how you say it."

"It's a big breath, and it really makes my blood boil. I hope you don't lose so ugly. ”

I was a little curious about their so-called games and wanted to find out. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the two of them disappeared in the same place, which made me very disappointed.

I was bored and leaned back in my chair, sipping my tea, waiting for them to show up.

They didn't keep me waiting, and after about half an hour, they reappeared in the same place.

The skull still maintained the elegant gentleman's posture before, but his white gloves were stained with a little blood, and the tuxedo on his body was also slightly torn.

I was about to make fun of the defeated skull, but I didn't expect a depressing aura from the monster on the other side.

That's anger, anger that doesn't get out of it!

This makes me a little confused, who is losing and who wins?

The skull unhurriedly changed into a pair of clean white gloves and tidied up his clothes.

"My lord, it's time to go."

"Huh?"

I went to see the monster, and when I saw that he didn't stop me, I had a little more doubts in my heart.

The youkai that was still high up just now and resolutely refused to let us leave, how could it be so easy for us to leave now?

The skull was just a skeleton, and I couldn't get any information from the expression on his face, so I had to follow him out of the place first.

"Skull, what the hell did you guys do just now?"

"My lord, please call me Bruce Skull."

“……”

The skull is really obsessed with his name.

"Tell me what's going on."

"I won him, and he lost badly, it's as simple as that."

"It seems that your secrets are getting bigger and bigger, but it's not good for me. The more secrets there are, the more hole cards you have, and the more hole cards you have as a deacon, the more secure I will be. ”

"Thank you, sir, for acknowledging my status as a deacon."

The skull gave me a gentlemanly manner, and I was about to say that I would continue to look for the vampire monster, but the skull suddenly took out a demon mask.