I Just Want To Be Quiet

Pei Ling immediately used the [Resentment Nightmare Supernatural Ability], but soon discovered that there was no curse to the ghost and Daoji, and the inheritance of the "curse" was not used either.

He frowned and immediately turned back to the room, closing the door.

Compared to the courtyard with the wind and wind, in the room with closed doors and windows, the warmth quickly comforted Pei Ling's sick body, and he felt his state gradually stabilized.

After bypassing the screen and returning to the table to sit down, Peiling thought carefully, and suddenly took off the mask.

The moment the mask left his face, its breath dropped instantly, returning to being a mortal again.

At the same time, a completely unfamiliar memory appeared in his mind.

Holding a tall coral tree in his hand, after looking carefully, he slightly nodded, raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man dressed as a shopkeeper not far away, and opened his mouth...

In a trance, Peiling suddenly came back to his senses, but saw the palace lanterns dim, the surrounding shadows, the treasure grid, the rare list, even in the dim, it is difficult to hide the jewels and the brilliance.

Pei Ling looked puzzled, the scene just now was the memory of "Young Master Zheng", but it was somewhat like his own memory...

The subtle feeling that seems to be experienced personally is very familiar!

Aware of this, Pei Ling's face suddenly became solemn, and then quickly put on the mask again.

When the feeling of coldness was over, his breath immediately returned to the Qi training period, and his thinking returned to calm again.

Under the mask, Pei Ling was thoughtful. He originally thought that this was an illusion, or that he was using the flesh of other people to experience everything in front of him.

But the sound of the system just now...

He is suppressed by fate! It is not that the cultivation base is sealed, nor is the body replaced!

Yes, he is now using his own body!

It's just that, now being suppressed by a mortal's fate, he can only act like a mortal, following the various rules of the Xiao family!

Fate...

The inheritance technique of "Curse" [eclipse secret record] can forcibly take the life of others and completely replace the target's identity.

But the current situation is just the opposite of [Eclipse Secret Record].

He was forcibly given the fate of "Master Zheng", and it seems that he has replaced "Master Zheng", but in fact, it was "Master Zheng" who replaced him!

It's just that he still retains his original consciousness for the time being.

"If I guessed correctly, then, it should be my memory of awakening a little bit of'Master Zheng', and beginning to think of myself as Master Zheng, and finally, I will transform into a real'Master Zheng'!"

"The opportunity of Tianwai Island last time, the moment I entered Sang Village, when I was still at a loss, I started to fight for it, and this time..."

"From the moment I woke up, the dispute has actually ended!"

"The good fortune of the'curse' is really the underworld!"

"In this situation, either succeeded in getting good luck, or died!"

"If you want to break the game right now, you must find a way to fight against the fate of'Master Zheng'!"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling nodded slightly. Now only one day has passed. Before the first sacrifice comes, there is still enough time, and from the situation just now, the mask can help him relieve Master Zheng to a certain extent. suppress!

So what he has to do now is to get more masks!

"The maids wearing the masks, and even the mistress of the Xiao family, are probably sacrifices that have already been sacrificed!"

"If I want to get the mask now, I have to deal with those sacrifices."

"The Pink Bride and'Yu' are both ghosts of You Sufen, and you may be aware of these in the future."

"I want to act as soon as possible to grab the most masks!"

When the thoughts were turned, Pei Ling opened the cabinet and took out a set of thick clothes to put on. After that, without hesitation, he opened the door and left quickly.

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The night was like ink, and the black was depressed.

The outline of the tree crown of the ancient wood sacred tree is only faintly discernible, and when it is whirling, it is like a demon, like a ghost, and cold and cold.

The ancient well stands under the tree.

The black hair that seemed to be high tide hovered and fluttered, twisting to the pink bride overwhelmingly.

The pink bride is in the shape of electricity and quickly dodges.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly released the dagger in her hand.

With a flash of cold light, the dagger flew out by itself, like a snake, turning a weird arc in midair, and suddenly shot towards the vest of the maid.

puff!

The dagger pierced from the back of the maid, straight through the front of her chest.

The blood spattered, like a red evening flower, which was fascinated by the maid's heart.

"Ah!" The maid let out a sharp scream, and then looked at the pink bride with bitter eyes, and said sternly, "Miss, why do you do this to me!?"

As she spoke, the blood hole in her chest shrank quickly. Soon, the dagger was squeezed out abruptly and fell to the ground. Her injury was completely recovered, and no trace was visible.

The maid continued to rush towards the pink bride, the hands stretched out from the indigo sleeves, the original pink nails skyrocketed, and in a blink of an eye, they were like ghost claws, grabbing the pink bride's neck vigorously.

At the same time, President Man screamed, and instantly blocked all the escape routes of the pink bride.

The pink bride stood coldly, with a movement of her five fingers, the dagger on the ground flew again, turning dexterously in the air, and suddenly drew towards the maid's throat.

brush!

Blood was splashing, and the wound was bruised with bones, and the trachea could be clearly seen. However, the maid's movements, without any hindrance, continued to rush towards the pink bride.

Seeing that a blow was ineffective, the pink bride's fingertips moved again, and the dagger flew up and down treacherously under its control, and the hair that hit the surroundings suddenly broke every inch and scattered into the gloomy wind.

The pink bride took advantage of the situation to escape, avoiding the maid's attack.

Xueguang flashed, and the dagger was photographed back into the hands of the pink bride. She quietly looked at the mask on the maid’s face. The other party seemed to have an immortal body at this moment, and there was no such thing as an ordinary person's vital point. That mask might be its weakness!

Thinking of this, the dagger in the hands of the pink bride suddenly flew out, pointing at the mask on the maid’s face!

The hair surging around immediately, countless blue silks flew up, intertwined and intertwined, blocking the front of the maid.

Seeing this scene, the corner of the pink bride's mouth suddenly showed a clear smile.

very good! She guessed right. This maid couldn't avoid all her attacks just now, if nothing happened, but this time she aimed at the mask and immediately took the initiative to defend her.

As a result, the pink bride's fingertips are like a plucked stringed instrument, and she dexterously presses the number quickly.

Suddenly, the dagger was like a dexterous moth, fluttering and moving, avoiding development and blocking and intercepting in an understatement, and then suddenly flashed out from a dead corner, suddenly slashing to the mask on the maid’s face!

brush!

The cold light was fleeting, and the speed of the dagger reached its extreme in this instant, and it was about to pierce the mask, but the next moment...

clang!

A fierce **** sword aura suddenly broke through the air, and instantly slashed the dagger away!