The mask with the strange smiling face is exactly the same as the one in the ancient coffin, if there is a difference, then the mask in the ancient coffin is wooden, and in the mirror at this moment, the mask I am wearing is like real flesh and blood, and I am constantly smirking.

I had my hair standing on end, and I couldn't help but reach out and want to take off the weird mask on my face, but when my hand touched my face, there was only my own flesh and blood, where was the weird mask?

Without a mask on my face, where did the mask come from for me in the mirror?

Think of the human-faced monster that once burrowed into my body from my nose and mouth. I got goosebumps for a while: Could it be that the human-faced monster has merged with my soul, and this mask is on my soul?

This is very likely, because I have seen my soul damage in the mirror before, but I can't see it on the surface.

What to do? I have an extra mask of monsters on my soul. How do I remove it?

Almost instantly, I thought of my left hand, which possessed the power of the Demon God, and perhaps, only by relying on my left hand, could I take off the terrible mask.

Come to think of it. I immediately closed my eyes and thought of my black skin and spiky left hand, which quickly turned into pitch-black claws and countless spikes growing from my skin.

Looking at my left hand, which had become violent, in the mirror, I slowly lifted it up and grabbed at the smirking mask that could only be seen in the mirror.

The power of the demon god was really extraordinary, and my left hand grabbed the weird smiley mask in the air, it was like a transparent jelly, soft to grasp, but when I tried to pull it off with my left hand, I felt a piercing pain.

Then, I saw the smiling face mask in the mirror, which suddenly turned into a moving human face, and roared at me: "Ji Zang, you better give up, even if your left hand has the ability to catch me, there is no way to take me off." ”

"How did you get into my soul?" I looked at the talking mask in the mirror and asked coldly.

"This is originally my ability, and besides, your consciousness has long been fused with me, isn't it normal for me to enter your soul?"

I knew in my heart that it was still related to the fusion of consciousness, and I continued to exert force in my left hand, but the pain made me have to stop.

"Ji Zang, I advise you not to try again, now that I have merged with your face, you want to drag me off, unless you tear your soul apart, I dare to guarantee that you will never dare to look in the mirror again at that time." The mask of the monster sneered and threatened.

"You've merged with my soul? No way, definitely not so fast, if I don't rip you off, you'll really merge into my soul and occupy my soul and body, right? I said, still secretly observing the change in the face monster's expression.

Sure enough, when I said this, the expression of the strange face really changed slightly, and I knew in my heart that this matter must not be delayed.

From the time the face monster entered the soul to now, it is at most five or six hours. He has already begun to merge my soul, and if he drags it out any longer, the other party may eat away at my entire soul.

I'm also to blame for this, I only cared about burning the coffin in the afternoon, and after returning to the ward, I was busy looking for the face monster, and I didn't have a chance to look in the mirror at all, if I found it earlier, maybe I could have taken off the mask made of this face monster from my face with a gentle tug.

Now taking off this mask, it is really painful, that feeling, like being coated with super glue on the face, glued together with a piece of soft glue, if you want to tear off the soft glue, you have to pull a layer of skin.

But if I don't, who knows if my body won't belong to me in a while?

For the sake of my life, my heart was crossed, my teeth were clenched, and my left hand was tugging in the void. Began to tear hard.

Hurt! It hurts to drill the heart! This kind of pain from the soul is indescribable, it hurts so much that you want to hit your head against the wall, you want to die on the spot, and you don't want to go through such pain.

This kind of pain also completely stimulates my blood. I knew that if I couldn't bear the pain, I would have to wait for death slowly, so I pulled the mask of the monster with a human face. Let it in the mirror pull the flesh off my face.

It's just that, in the midst of this excruciating pain, my demon god's left hand began to become unstable, and the strength in my hand began to become clenched to the mask. Coming to get rid of it.

In the last moments before I let go, I gritted my teeth and pulled the left side of the mask off my left side of my face, and then my left hand returned to its normal human appearance.

The mask that I had pulled off half of was also restored with my left hand. Lost its restraints, burrowed into the wall like a loach, and vanished.

I looked at myself in the mirror and my whole body trembled – it was terrifying.

The whole left side of my face was like a skinned monster half. There was no skin, no epidermis, some were bloody layers of muscle, and even the eyelids were pulled away, revealing bloodshot eyeballs. At a cold glance, the entire left side of his face was blood-red.

I trembled and reached out and touched the left side of my face, there was no bleeding, no excessive pain, and the skin was still smooth. This is definitely a damage on the soul level. It's as if my left hand was cut off with a knife by the Great Elder.

It's just that the damage to that soul looks milder, and the scene in front of him is completely a monster.

However, this damage at the soul level. Ordinary people who don't have yin and yang eyes can't see it, except for me, the person who feels terrifying, outsiders should look fine.

And on the right half of my face, the mask made of the monster face is still showing an exaggerated and false smile: "Ji Zang, I told you, like this, I promise you don't even dare to look in the mirror." Now, not only do you not dare to look in the mirror, but I can continue to merge with your soul. Are you satisfied now? ”

After saying that, the man-faced monster burst out laughing, and his laughter was full of arrogance and pleasure.

I forced myself not to look at myself in the mirror, and after taking a few deep breaths, I was reminded of my left hand again. Then, he reached for the mask on the right side of his face.

But this time, the result was much to my surprise, my left hand actually grabbed an empty space, and I didn't pull anything.

"Ji Zang. You'd better give up! It turns out that you don't understand the rules of the power of the demon god at all, your left hand can only control the left half of your soul, and the right half of the soul you can't control at all. Unless you gain the power of the Demon God's right hand. The Mask of the Strange Face smiled happily.

But my heart sank completely—I wasn't afraid of becoming terrifying, and no one else could see it anyway, so I just didn't look in the mirror anymore.

But now that the mask on the right side of my face can't be removed, what should I do once this face monster has completely integrated into my soul and taken control of my body?

Suddenly, I thought of the wooden smiling face mask I saw in the ancient coffin, and then thought of the human face monster who had been hiding in the ancient coffin before, and I didn't understand in my heart that the wooden mask was the body of this human face monster.

As soon as I got that wooden smiley mask, burned it and destroyed it, there was a good chance that this thing would completely lose its power and fall off my face.

But now that the ancient coffin is being held by the archaeological team, the strange wooden mask has also been put away by Professor Liang as a treasure. What do you have to do to get your hands on the wooden mask?

Thinking about it, I can only ask Sun Chao for help, he is a doctor, only he can let me move freely, not to mention that his father is still the dean. There should also be a lot of relationships, let him find a relationship to communicate with Professor Liang, and find a way to make Professor Liang believe that there are ghosts and gods in the world, and it is not difficult to destroy the mask.

Thinking of this, I didn't bother to eat, so I sneaked out quietly while the nurse was not paying attention, and came to the door of Dr. Sun's office.

The lights were on in the room, the door was hidden, I flashed directly into the door, locked the door, and said to Sun Chao, who was burying his head in reading the information: "Sun Chao, you must help me, otherwise we will all die." ”

"What's going on again?" Sun Chao raised his head.

I was taken aback by him, and his face was a strange smiley mask.

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