This is a Noh mask unique to Izumo Province, and anyway, Kashiwashu can't appreciate this kind of mask, and they are all like ghosts, and they can't see where there is a sense of art.

Art can be grounded, but not grounded.

"There's something weird about this side." Bai Zhou saw a line of small words floating on those masks.

Ghost masks: supernatural items, masks worn by ancient Noh actors, these actors specialize in ghost plays, often attracting evil spirits to watch, gathering too much resentment, and eventually being affected and dying. Their bodies were all charred, and only the masks were undamaged.

Once you see it, you can't help but be drawn to them, look at them, and when you see a pair of real eyes behind the hole in the mask, that's when you're pulled into hell.

"Be careful." Bai Zhou said, "Don't look them in the eye."

With that, she took out the golden bones and hammered them at the masks, one by one, and all of them were shattered.

When she smashed all the masks like sweet potatoes, the wall cracked.

It's like opening a mechanism, and the wall cracks, and there's a wall inside, and on that wall hangs a Noh mask.

Wen Jun took a step forward, stood in front of Bai Zhou, and said, "This is the 'god' in the Noh play."

In Izumo Province's Noh drama, there are five types of characters: god, male, female, mad, and oni.

And this mask is the "god" in the Noh play.

Crash.

As if it was the sound of the eyeballs turning, a pair of eyes appeared behind the eye hole of the god's mask.

Those eyes were so powerful and magical, staring at them that they suddenly found that they couldn't move their eyes.

Not good! Hit the trick!

At that moment, they seemed to see the world of gods in the sky, that world had a powerful holy light, the holy light was so dazzling that mortals could not look directly, and if they looked directly, their eyes would be incinerated to ashes by the holy light.

But their eyes lit up for a moment, and then they returned to normal.

Someone in the other room had already been tricked, their eyes lit up with a white glow, and then a dazzling white light shot out of their eyes.

They let out a miserable scream, but the strange thing was that the scream did not come out, and they were completely isolated in the room.

Bai Zhou and Wen Junzhi felt that their bodies were very light, as if they were on top of the clouds, and there were overlapping palaces in front of them, those palaces were very similar to the buildings of the Yanxia Kingdom, but there were also some unique features of the Izumo Kingdom, and the bells under the eaves made a crisp sound in the breeze.

In those towering palaces, there are countless gods standing, and there seems to be fairy music coming from them.

This is the music of Izumo Province, low and mournful, and it is very uncomfortable to listen to.

Bai Zhou thought to himself: Art can be biased, but it can't be evil, what kind of music is this, why is it so ugly.

The clouds under the feet of the two of them slowly flew towards the palace in the distance, and when they could fly in, they could clearly see the immortals standing on the palace pavilion, they were all wearing the costumes of the Nara period, which were somewhat similar to the costumes of the Tang Dynasty of the Yanxia Kingdom, but they were not exactly the same.

They also seemed to see Bai Zhou and the others, and they both showed surprise, pointing at them, as if they were saying something, but the two of them couldn't hear their voices.

But gradually, panic appeared on their faces, and even began to stir.

At this moment, a figure flew out of the highest palace, it was a beautiful woman wearing a crown of the sun, wearing a wide robe and large sleeves.

She seemed to say something to the two of them, but she couldn't hear them, and then she waved her hand, and the two of them flew backwards as if they were falling from the sky.

By the time they came to their senses, they were back in the small room, where the "god" mask on the wall had been split in half, and there were traces of flames burning on it, as if someone had cut the mask in the middle with a knife with fire.

Bai Zhou was confused: "What's the matter? Their trap is to give us the illusion of the Izumo Kingdom Immortal Realm? At least make an illusion of the underworld, and it can scare people."

Wen Junzhi's expression was solemn, and he said, "I can read lips."

Bai Zhou: "Huh?"

Wen Jun stopped, "The last woman to come out of the tall building should be the goddess Amaterasu in the myths and legends of Izumo Province."

"He said something to us."

Bai Zhou hurriedly asked, "What did she say?"

Wen Junzhi said thoughtfully, "She said...... Why are the gods of the Thirty-Three Heavens here?"

Bai Zhou was even more confused.

What's this?

All Riddler, huh?

"It's a strange hallucination." Bai Zhou said, "Have you seen too much fantasy?"

Wen Junzhi's eyes were a little strange, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Suddenly, a voice rang out of the window.

"Someone's coming." Wen Junzhi glanced at Bai Zhou, the two of them hid sideways by the window, a black scorched hand reached over, clicked on the window, and the old-fashioned window latch opened by itself, and the pair of scorched hands firmly grasped the windowsill.

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