When Wang Mou put on this mask, Wang Mou felt a strange feeling, this feeling was like he was about to be abandoned by the world, that feeling was very wonderful, and at the same time very evil.

"I'll go, what's going on. Wang Mou frowned and said, at the same time, in order to test the effect of this, Wang Mou summoned Wei Cang, of course, it was Wei Cang in the Yin Yang Bagua Array, not the Wei Cang in his body.

"What's the ...... boy? Eh, Wang Mou, what about you kid?" Wei Cang looked at his surroundings with a confused expression, looking very dazed.

"No, Wang Mou, what about your kid, I'll go, your kid won't be dead!" Wei Cang anxiously searched around, but there was no trace of Wang Mou.

However, this situation is not the case in Wang Mou's eyes, because in Wang Mou's eyes, he can only see Wei Cang wandering around, but the strange thing is that whenever Wei Cang is about to touch his body, Wei Cang naturally avoids it, as if Wang Mou and Wei Cang are the same level of magnets and cannot be contacted at all.

"Old Man Wei, I'm here. Wang Mou looked at Wei Cang's appearance and couldn't help but shout.

But something even stranger happened, but Wei Cang seemed to have heard it at all, still anxiously looking here, and still had the feeling of wanting to look out.

When Wang Mou saw Wei Cang's appearance, he hurriedly grabbed Wei Cang.

Finally, Wei Cang discovered Wang Mou's traces at this time, and said with an incredulous face: "I'll go, where did you go just now, boy, why didn't I find you after looking for a long time, I thought you were dead?"

Wang Mou looked embarrassed at this time, and said secretly in his heart: Old man Wei, you can't ask me for something good.

"Old Man Wei, I was trying a new magic weapon just now, how can I say it, this new magic weapon is a bit evil, did you really not find me at all just now?"

"Nonsense, if I find your traces, I still have to think about going outside to find it, but this magic weapon of yours is enough for the evil sect, I didn't even find it at all, and even after being summoned, I can't even feel the breath of the yin and yang gossip array, boy, this magic weapon of yours is the mask you wear on your face, it looks really evil." ”

Wei Cang looked at Wang Mou's mask and said with emotion, Wei Cang really saw such an evil thing for the first time.

"Well, Old Man Wei, don't say it's you, even I feel a little evil, you wait, I'm experimenting. Wang Mou frowned, and then let go of his hand holding Wei Cang.

At this time, Wei Cang found that he had lost Wang Mou's trace again, as if Wang Mou had disappeared in that instant.

"I'll go, it's too evil. Wei Cang waved his hand to erase it forward, but at this time, it was the same as before, he couldn't touch Wang Mou at all, and every time he was about to touch Wang Mou, he suddenly turned to another place.

Wang Mou looked at Wei Cang's appearance and had a deeper understanding of the evil sect of this mask, so he stretched out his hand and summoned Wanfazi again.

"Lao Wang, what are you looking for, won't there be any ...... Ah, what about you, Old Man Wei, have you seen Lao Wang?" Wan Fazi looked at the empty space around him, and couldn't help but turn a little yellow.

"Old man Wei, Wang Mou won't be dead, he won't summon us out when he is dying, I'll go, no, who killed Wang Mou, I want to avenge him." Wan Fazi said indignantly.

I have to say that Wang Mou was still very moved when he saw Wan Fazi's appearance, but Wan Fazi's words did make Wang Mou almost can't help but smash Wan Fazi in the face with a punch.

"Made, Lao Wang, he can't leave us a little good thing when he dies, he can't just summon us out and die, let's kill the guy who killed Wang Mou, and then divide the spoils equally, Old Man Wei, what do you think?"

Wang Mou directly grabbed Wan Fazi's arm at this time, looked at Wan Fazi with an iron face and said, "Old Wan, is your kid itchy to dare to say that." "Fish fish

As soon as Wan Fazi saw Wang Mou come back to life, uh, no, it suddenly appeared again, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and shouted in surprise: "I'll go, Lao Wang, you lived, no, you appeared again, you don't know how anxious I was at that time, Old Man Wei, you said yes." ”

"Well, did this kid Wang Mou appear again, I'll go, why can't I see it at all. Wei Cang looked at Wan Fazi with a surprised expression, that expression didn't seem to be fake at all, well, in fact, he couldn't see it at all.

Wang Mou looked at Wei Cang's appearance, and had a deeper understanding of the evil degree of this mask, and reluctantly took off this mask.

The moment Wang Mou took off this mask, Wang Mou felt that the world had accepted him again, the previous feeling of being abandoned by the whole world had finally disappeared, and his sense of the outside world had finally recovered.

"Alas, I have taken such an evil mask, and I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. Wang Mou couldn't help but sigh with emotion, looking at the evil mask in his hand, he finally knew why Wang Mingyang, as a saint's disciple, didn't dare to wear more of this mask, it was really because this mask was too evil.

"Boy, I feel that this thing is too evil, you better not use it often, otherwise, I'm a little worried that this thing will bring some bad effects. Wei Cang looked at Wang Mou and said worriedly.

"Hmm. Wang Mou nodded, this thing is really a bit evil, so evil that even Wang Mou himself doesn't want to touch it too much, but I have to say that the ability of this mask is indeed perverted enough.

"By the way, boy, what's the name of this mask, I always feel that the function of this mask looks a little familiar, you tell me the name of this mask, and I'll see if I can remember anything. Wei Cang looked at the mask and said with a frown.

"Oh, this one, like, he doesn't have a name. Wang Mou scratched his head, looking at this thing is indeed a bit of a headache, and looking at people like Wang Mingyang doesn't look like the kind of person who can name this kind of mask, if this is a doll, Wang Mingyang may be able to give him a name, but it's such an evil mask, hehe.

"Then, boy, you can name one, although I don't know what the principle is, but according to my experience, as long as you name something like this, his evil will be reduced a lot. ”

Wang Mou couldn't help but nod when he heard Wei Cang say this, although this sounds more mysterious, but I don't know why, this is indeed the case, so after many people find some nameless evil magic weapons, the first thing is to give him a name, Wang Mou looked at this mask and felt that he was indeed going to give him a name.

"What's it called?Evil Mask?Evil Mask?Thief, your mother's evil mask?" Hearing Wang Mou and Wei Cang say this, Wan Fazi, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but say out loud.

Wang Mou looked at Wan Fazi a little helplessly, and said silently: "Old Wan, remember to remind me in the future, but when it comes to the issue of naming names, you must remember not to look for you, okay?"

"Forehead......" Wan Fazi scratched his head a little embarrassed, "Aren't these names good, how concise they sound, and they're not so ugly." ”

Wang Mou looked helpless, and finally decided to ignore him, turned to Wei Cang and said, "That, Old Man Wei, you are knowledgeable, you can give it a name." ”

When Wei Cang heard Wang Mou say this, he frowned and pinched his chin and said: "Is this, let me think about it, uh, by the way, you feel tears in the corners of your eyes, very invincible, but it is a very evil mask, how do you feel about this name, when the time comes, you may also call him, cover up the evil mask, how about it." ”

"......" Wang Mou looked helpless, Made, how could he think of asking someone who can come up with the name of a spicy chicken like the Yin Yang Bagua Array to name this magic weapon?

Wei Cang looked at Wang Mou and didn't speak, so he was a little anxious, and said forward: "Boy, you speak, how is this name, I feel that this name is still very good, Wan Fazi, you give a comment." ”

"Uh...... I don't think it's as good as me. Wan Fazi gave such a pertinent suggestion.

Wang Mou sighed, looked at this mask helplessly, it seems that the name given to him in the end can only be me.

Wang Mou remembered that this mask was taken by Wang Mingyang from a cult called the Absurd School, then, by the way, let's call him the Absurd Mask, because the existence of this mask itself is a ridiculous joke.

(To be continued)