Chapter 64: Treacherous Mask

"No, it won't. The conditions for the formation of blood corpses are already relatively harsh, and it will be even more difficult for blood corpses to form, and the corpse itself needs to have a good physique. Your friend's physique is not good...... It is not certain whether it can form a bloody corpse. So...... I can't figure out what he's doing with your friend. ”

I sighed worriedly, because of this, I was even more worried!

But I sighed on this side, and the faceless ghost over there quietly nudged me, signaling me to pay attention and stop annoying the Flame King. I flattened my mouth, "So when are we going to save him?" ”

Gege thought for a moment beside him, "You rest today, I called his grandfather, and he told us to wait here, saying that he would contact us tonight." ”

His grandfather?

It suddenly occurred to me that there had been a formation around his grandfather's house, which looked a bit famous. Then his grandfather said this, probably there was some way. I nodded, putting my worries back in my stomach for the time being, with the Flame King by my side, I didn't dare to ask anything more.

After a few more words, the Faceless Ghost asked me. "By the way, Great Ancestor, do you remember where you put the soul of that little thief?"

I was stunned and looked at him blankly, "What soul?" ”

"In the end, you still didn't let go, and even attracted a thunder punishment! That little thief...... Where did you put it? ”

I was even more dazed, facing the faceless ghost's earnest appearance, I thought about it for a long time, I fainted at that time, where do I remember this. The Faceless Ghost continued to explain, "This little thief is so hated, I have wanted to abuse her for a long time. Great Ancestor, can you throw her soul to me and let me abuse her severely? ”

"But...... I don't know where she is! As I spoke, I subconsciously looked up at the Flame King. As a result, he didn't care at all, so he leaned against the wall with a cold face and didn't speak. I retracted my gaze a little speechlessly, and the faceless ghost murmured in disbelief, "Impossible, I can see clearly, her soul didn't fly away......"

He pulled up my hand that had grabbed the soul of the little nun at that time, as if to check whether it was in my palm. But as soon as he touched it, there was a sudden evil wind beside him, and the curtains were blown loudly. The faceless ghost was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he was suddenly picked up by the Flame King and thrown out of the window.

I was stunned, staring, and it took me a long time to react.

As the Faceless was thrown, the room fell into an eerie silence. Gege and I were a little unnatural, but he was very complacent, glanced at us coldly, faintly only four words, "rest and recuperate", and looked at Gege after speaking. What does that mean...... It's like driving people away!

I was a little unhappy all of a sudden, it was Gegra who stopped me, "You consumed too much before, you really need to rest more, I'll deal with something again, and I'll come back to accompany you later." ”

After saying that, Gege also left. He was the only one in the room, his eyes closed, as if he was recuperating. I pursed my lips, and lay on the bed a little angry, thinking about what the faceless ghost said, I looked around my body, but I didn't find any golden soul, and I didn't see it when I opened my palm. I was wondering if I had let the little nun run away, when I suddenly noticed that there seemed to be an extra mole in the palm of my hand.

This mole has a faint golden color, a very small one, growing on the lines of my palm.

I looked at this golden gold and wondered a little, this doesn't look like the soul of a little nun, does it? I stared there in confusion for a long time, and suddenly found that the bed next to me was pressed down a little, I was stunned, turned my head to look, and saw the Flame King sitting next to me. I was startled and looked at him vigilantly as I tugged at the quilt. "What are you doing?"

"Stupid woman, this is 'Mustard Sumeru', all the appearances are not true, and the details can be compatible. What you're looking for, it's in it. ”

Mustard Sumeru? This means ...... Is the soul of the little nun really in it? I sat up with excitement, "Then how can I get her out?" ”

He gave me a disdainful look, "Why did the deity tell you?" ”

I was stunned...... Gotcha, he won! I've found out that if you want to live longer, you have to have less contact with him! His temper is really annoying, originally because of the tunnel and what the faceless ghost told me, I was full of guilt for him, surging and powerful. As a result, as soon as he appeared, in a few words, I was able to dissipate all this guilt!

Compared to the angry man, his skills are definitely first-class!

I wanted to pull the quilt and cover my head in a huff, but he sat there, and I couldn't pull it for a long time, and he looked at me indifferently. I had to turn my face away and never look at him again. Maybe it was because that day really hurt my vitality, and I lay down for a while, and then I fell asleep in a daze.

But in a trance, I seemed to be back in that cave again, and the tall bronze tree was still in front of me. The lid of the coffin inside was opened, and the "I" was bleeding and crying solidly, and his face was full of sadness. I especially wanted to stuff the things in my arms into my arms, and that eager and eager look shook my whole body.

Don't...... Is this a sequel to that dream?

The last time I was here, it was over. I was afraid that she would disappear, so I hurriedly reached out to pick it up. When I got it, I found that the mass was soft, and the surface was covered with a cloth. My heart is beating like a drum, but it seems that a voice in my heart keeps calling, uncover it, uncover it......

I obeyed the call, stretched out my trembling hand, and lifted the cloth little by little.

But what I'm holding ...... It turned out to be a human head!

The man's head, his eyes closed serenely, wore a mask made of gold and bronze on his face. The mask was engraved with patterns that I couldn't read, but it looked delicate, like a totem. I looked at her suspiciously, and found that she was still looking at me sadly, and my heart trembled with sorrow. I seemed to read it in her eyes, and she said again...... Let me lift this mask!

Maybe it was because she had the same face as me, or maybe it was the sadness on her face that moved me, and I obeyed her and reached for the mask.

However, when I moved, I realized that this mask ...... It turned out to be welded to death in the face! I was startled and hurriedly tried to withdraw my hand, but it seemed to wake up the human head. He slowly opened his eyes, which ...... It turned out to be ...... Liu Wenxuan!

The human head I was holding in my arms......

It turned out to be Liu Wenxuan!

And this human head, from the moment he opened his eyes, was particularly weird. The mask can only show a pair of eyes, and one eye, as if crying, is very pathetic! On the other side, he seemed to be smiling, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed his mocking sneer.

Frightened and weird, I was so frightened that my back went numb and I screamed "Ah! ", and then ...... Suddenly woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I met the doctor's face, which was very close to me, my scalp exploded, and I didn't come back to my senses at all, I shrank back in panic and rolled out of bed directly. The Flame King slowly straightened up and looked at me sarcastically, "Nightmare? ”

Only then did I react, and when I looked around, I was still in the ward, without the "me" in my dream, without the mask, without the head...... I stood up and sat down in fear.

He looked at my face, and probably sensed that something was wrong, grabbed my chin, and turned my face to face him. "He Meng is so panicked?"

When I looked at him, I remembered the treacherous feeling in my dream, and my whole body was still numb at the moment, and my mind was all in the dream. "I dreamed of ...... Myself...... I dreamed that I was kneeling in that coffin...... I also dreamed that I was holding a human head......"

He let go of me disdainfully, "Stupid woman, but a headman." ”

I hurriedly shook my head, panicked and frightened to grab him. "It's not...... The head I dreamed of was Liu Wenxuan's! ”

As soon as I mentioned the name, his aura was wrong, and it looked like he was about to knock over the vinegar jar. As soon as I looked at it, I knew that he understood another point, and immediately explained. "Hey...... It's not what you think, it's ...... Anyway, I was holding his head, but his face was welded to death by a strange mask, and he couldn't lift it. And then he had a strange expression as well...... Half crying, half laughing......"

I panicked so much that I couldn't depict it for a long time, and I looked up at him anxiously, wondering if he understood. But unexpectedly, his face changed slightly, and in those eyes, a different emotion flashed away, and I didn't catch it at all.

My heart jumped and I asked in a tight voice. "This dream...... Doesn't it signify? ”