Chapter Twenty-One: She's a Mask Play Performer

Genres:Martial Arts and Xianxia Last update:25/03/24 17:52:20
    All is said without words.

    Zheng He is clear, it seems that her heart is also related to Lou Qi.

    "Are these yellow symbols also given by him?"

    The axe pierced through Lao Wen's shirt, revealing a dense array of yellow talismans beneath.

    "Is it useful?"

    Old Wen was originally very certain that the yellow talismans from these Daoist lodges were absolutely effective. However, these talismans were useless in the face of this malevolent spirit, and he now does not know whether it is the talismans that are ineffective or if the malevolent spirit is too powerful.

    What would that monkey do in this situation?

    Lao Wen dropped to the ground in a hurry, forcing a smile on his face with a forced gesture, "Senior sister is powerful, these mere yellow talismans cannot withstand your superior might."

    The emotions emanating from Lao Wen's body are contradictory, one side feeling that these yellow talismans are effective, while the other side feels that they are not her match, exuding a touch of frustration.

    He entered the blood alliance, became compliant, but not completely compliant.

    Zheng He furrowed her brow, something was wrong, why would she argue with these talismans?

    "Go and bring all the talismans to me now."

    Lao Wen knocked his head, meekly stepping back a few steps, and before he could open the door, a panicked shout from outside echoed with four fingers:

    "Wen Ge! Wen Ge! Open the door! insane fire! Ah --! There is insane fire on the ship!"

    Before the sentence was finished, the room door rang wildly. Lao Wen turned abruptly, forgetting Ouhe in front of him when he heard the term "insane fire."

    From his unconscious reaction, it seems that the insane fire is even more terrifying than Ouhe.

    He opened the door and ran out stomping, "Where is the insane fire!"

    Insane fire?

    The memory of the original owner contains this word, but it's very vague, suggesting that she must have just heard it somewhere before.

    She had a sudden thought, and Lao Wen's tears, which were visible to the naked eye, turned into a blood-red sea at an incredible speed, forming a twisted and bizarre text that quietly crawled in front of Zheng He's feet.

    [Please fill in the three murderers who killed you: old Wen,]

    She wrote down the second name: Lou Qi.

    Dart, dart, dart——

    Another mysterious and burning music, a row of blood-red small words appeared on the floor:

    "Right! Congratulations to you!"

    "Three out of four tasks have been completed, and now the corresponding rewards will be distributed!"

    "You have earned the right to a draw!"

    The colorful Na mask appeared again, and Zheng He extended her hand inside. This time, the color of the mask remained deep red, and a round pearl fell from its mouth.

    The thing she drew is also called the [Yao Knife], but the difference is that this is a second-tier [Yao Knife].

    In the first phase, the [Yao Knife] refers to the choice of the murder weapon that killed the original owner. Below the second level, Zheng He can actively choose a weapon, bind it, and after binding, this weapon can only be wielded by Zheng He.

    Yao Knife: borrow a knife, do not return it.

    Zheng He raised her eyebrows, so she could directly choose the most powerful weapon in the world. However, this world should be an ancient one, otherwise, she could directly bind atomic bombs or nuclear weapons.

    "You can bind a weapon you have come into contact with, but extracting and using weapons will require a corresponding price."

    "When you use this weapon, your vitality will automatically increase. The heavier the injury you sustain, the more powerful the weapon you can extract."

    What small ant functions?

    This is to first strengthen your blood bar, and then use the blood bar for explosive output?

    Holding the pearl in her hand, Zheng He felt somewhat speechless. This skill could just complement the repair effects she had in the Golden Scale Treasure Land.

    As long as the value of the surrounding area is less than 80%, any physical injuries can enter the Golden Scale Treasure Land to recover, except for injuries that are severe enough to be fatal, such as a head injury. Otherwise, other injuries are hard to completely kill Zheng He.

    Now that the separation value has not yet dropped below 50%, she is curious what special privilege she could get from exchanging within the Golden Scale Treasure Land.

    "Senior sister······"

    Lao Wen's face turned pale, along with a few of his brothers, who walked in and looked at Zheng He with sharp eyes.

    Zheng He put away the pearl, not understanding why they were staring at her.

    The monkey poked its head out from behind Lao Wen, "Senior sister, outside······"

    He pointed to the door, "There is a fire attachment······"

    Zheng He furrowed her brow; she knew about it, what's the problem?

    "How did you deal with Fire Attachments before?"

    Everyone's eyes turned to Zheng He in unison.

    Zheng He was taken aback. She pointed at herself, "Me?"

    Everyone nodded vigorously, Lao Wen radiated an extremely firm affirmation and a strong trust.

    Not that, what are you affirming?

    What are these fire attachments, insane fire, and the like?

    "Senior sister, sailing in the sea is forbidden, and it's easy to be attacked by the Dora who burns wild fire. So a mask master is usually equipped on the ship to pray for blessing and disaster prevention."

    Zheng He's steps twitched slightly, and everyone else stepped back. Lao Wen led the way, continuing to introduce for Zheng He, "There is only one mask master on our Jiaomu Jiao."

    Zheng He's face was expressionless. It's no need to say, the only mask master is the original owner.

    "I forgot about this!"

    The monkey slapped his head and ran to the driver's cabin. He uncovered the smog-covered and scorched Liushuang Ta portrait on the wall and Zheng He discovered that there was a small niche behind that image.

    The monkey clasped his hands, bowed to the small niche, and respectfully retrieved a mask from inside. He handed it to Zheng He, "Senior sister, don't forget to bring the Na mask!"

    Zheng He stared at the Na mask fiercely, and in a flash, it was as if something inside her head had cracked open, and she laughed, "Hahaha."

    The Na mask that the monkey brought in front of her was exactly the same as the good Na mask she saw in the Golden Scale Treasure Land.

    Why did the Na mask from the Golden Scale Treasure Land appear in the real world?

    She felt a sense of unreality as she felt that the snow-white Na mask seemed to come to life, opening its eyes and grinning at her as the monkey held it, laughing exaggeratedly.

    The Jiaomu Jiao gently swayed on the sea waves, and the light and shadow danced with the waves. Sometimes it seemed like evil spirits from hell disturbing one's mind, and at other times, it was like a wiggling cobweb on a Buddha statue, igniting heartfire.

    Zheng He's pupils constricted slightly, and her voice sounded hoarse, "What is this?"

    The flickering candlelight suddenly went out, the Na mask returned to normal, and everyone stopped in their tracks. Lao Wen's face turned pale.

    The monkey also swallowed hard, holding the Na mask's hand trembled slightly, "Da ... senior sister, this is your Na mask ..."

    "There was always a chance to encounter the insane fire on the ship, but didn't you... You go, right?"

    The monkey's lips were quivering, and his fingers were soft, almost unable to hold the light, fluttering Na mask.

    Zheng He suddenly laughed, she took the Na mask, "I know, I just wanted to scare you all. Look at you, scared out of your wits, lacking in courage!"

    The tension in the air suddenly relaxed.

    Lao Wen's mouth tasted bitter. When his brothers first saw the insane fire, they were all panic-stricken. Seeing the insane fire is like seeing death, causing them to worry. It was Lao Wen who proposed going to find the senior sister in their distress.

    Monkey said earlier about the plan to drive the tiger and swallow the wolf, can't just let the senior sister eat that fire attachment?

    At least the senior sister now seems quite normal.

    Everyone led Zheng He forward, and monkey was making small talk, "Senior sister, I didn't expect there to be insane fire on our Jiaomu Jiao too ... You remember the fire attachment we saw when we collected the last time, right?"

    "Hmm, that's terrifying."

    The monkey looked apprehensive, "That old woman must have attracted some kind of Dora, messed up her mind. Burning wild fire is one thing, but going out into the streets to look for kids and causing trouble to people... It's just despicable!"

    The original owner has no memory of this.