Chapter 62: The Thirteenth Star Lights Up

Inexplicably, a picture appeared in his mind.

In a bamboo forest, a little boy and a little girl smiled at him, his eyes were red as blood: "Brother, we will see you again!"

"......" A drop of cold sweat dripped from He Fang's forehead, this bamboo mountain, could it be that bamboo mountain, right? If that's the case, this map is really a bit terrifying.

He didn't think much of it.

I looked at the other annotations.

Soon, he found that there was a mark on the ghost valley inside, which was much larger than the mark on Zhushan, looking at the location, it was the place where Yunwu Mountain was located, and in addition to the ghost valley, there were eleven other relatively large marks.

"Could it be that these big markings refer to twelve eternal spaces?" He Fang remembered that Qin Qiu once said that there were now a total of twelve eternal spaces in the world.

Ghost Valley is just one of them!

As for the other meanings, he still can't understand them for the time being.

Still, it doesn't matter.

With Xia Xue'er, what map can't be understood?

He decided to find an opportunity to ask Xia Xue'er, after all, how can he say that he is also a person with status now, the captain's words, the deputy captain dares to listen?

......

The Wizard Conference has officially come to an end, and there is no need to participate in some other challenges, because he has now advanced to the diamond card.

The night was a little cold.

in the room.

He began to light up the last star of the Shaoyang meridian.

The heart moves at will.

The red energy began to pound, constantly pouring into the thirteenth star of the Shaoyang Sutra, and this time, it seemed to be a little different from other times.

It took a while for the thirteenth star to begin to light up.

For a moment, He Fang felt that an illusion appeared in his mind, as if there was something more out of thin air, which made him a little inexplicably panicked.

After all, it was still his first time cultivating, and he didn't know what would appear.

Calm down.

The heart is like stopping water!

He Fang kept calming his heart, and then, he heard Dongfang Qin singing a bath song in the bathroom, which was very cheerful.

"!" He Fang gestured with a middle finger.

And at this moment, he found that in the world he looked inward, there was really something strange, floating quietly in his body.

Hey?

Isn't it "Twelve Veins Divine Sword"?

What is this?

A mask!

Only the upper half of the head.

It was golden, as if it were made of gold, and the most peculiar thing was that the ears of this mask were very large, exaggeratedly erect, and it looked full of a sense of weirdness.

He Fang was a little surprised, because that thing was too weird, and it was full of an eerie atmosphere.

He didn't know much about archaeology.

However, he vaguely remembered where he had seen such a mask......

That's right!

It seems to be ...... with the bronze mask unearthed in Sanxingdui.

Kind of!

He Fang remembered that when he visited the Sanxingdui History Museum, he seemed to have seen some bronze masks with similar shapes.

Not only are there bronze masks, but there are also gold masks inside.

The styling of the two is very similar.

If anything, the mask's eyes are protruding, like two lanterns, while the eyes of this mask in his body seem to be hollowed out, looking more like two black holes, as if they are going to swallow everything in the world.

"How can this be?" He Fang's brows furrowed tightly, and a mask similar to Sanxingdui's unearthed appeared in his body, which was really a bit unbelievable.

And, most importantly, he didn't know what this surface was for.

Subconsciously, he wanted to touch it with his hand to take a look.

Then, he felt as if he had actually touched a mask, very hard, cold and piercing, giving him the feeling of touching metal.

He Fang withdrew his hand, and the touch quickly disappeared.

He stretched out his hand again, and the cold sensation of metal came again.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he jerked his mask down.

Then, he was confused.

The light in the room was very bright, and He Fang stared blankly at the golden mask in his hand for five minutes before he gradually came back to his senses.

"it?!Can this thing be taken out?"

However, the shape of this mask ......

It's really exquisite.

He Fang touched the mask with his hand, there were very delicate carvings on it, and it felt like there was a granular thing densely covered on it, but it didn't prick his hands.

There's even a sleek feel.

It's very quirky.

After thinking about it, He Fang decided to put the mask on his face and try it out.

In order to see more clearly, he also found a mirror and placed it in front of him.

"You can't just put it on and not take it off, right?" He Fang took a deep breath, and then carefully pressed the golden mask to his face.

In an instant, he felt like the whole world had changed, he could see some kind of air flow floating in the air, and, most importantly, the energy and blood in his body were running rapidly.

And in the mirror......

His whole person has also become very cold.

The two eyes are hollow, except for the mouth exposed, it feels like a youkai, and there is an extremely strange aura.

The main thing is that while he is wearing the mask, a pattern appears on the left ear of the mask, constructed from thirteen star points.

"Click!" He Fang clenched his left hand and let out a slight air explosion.

It's so strong!

The strength has increased at least four or five times!

Even if a thousand earth dogs stood in front of him, he could kill casually.

At this moment, he inexplicably had a feeling of dominating the world in his heart, very domineering.

But soon, he realized that something was wrong, and the energy in his body seemed to be flowing rapidly, as if it had been swallowed up by the patterns on the mask.

He Fang immediately took off the mask.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling heavily, he felt like his body was almost hollowed out.

Why is this happening?

On the surface, this strange mask seems to be able to stimulate all the energy contained in the body in a short period of time.

The consumables are also huge.

With his current ability, he can only wear it for four or five minutes at most, and then he will immediately soften.

But why did you light up the Shaoyang meridians......

What about a weird mask?

"Little Bronze Man! The twelve meridians are the same as the Little Bronze Man, which means that this strange mask has something to do with unlocking the secret of the Little Bronze Man, right?" He Fang began to think, and tried to search all the memories and descriptions of the Golden Mask in his mind: "The Golden Mask that can improve its strength, and there is some kind of strange pattern on it......"

Ancient sacrifices?

So, the little bronze man is also some kind of sacrificial offering?

He Fang had heard that when the ancient sacrifices were held, there would always be people dancing wearing a mask of demons and monsters, but after thinking about it, he quickly denied it.

I haven't heard of anyone wearing a gold mask when they sacrifice, and besides, they have such exaggerated big ears.

Sanxingdui?

Bronze Mask!

The two are so similar, could there be some kind of connection between them?

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