Infinite Mask Game

After walking around the second floor, Wei Miao walked down the spiral staircase and came to the first floor.

The hall on the first floor was spacious and magnificent, with both magnificence and solemnity.

It was very suitable as a gathering place. Perhaps the All Saints' Day dinner that Dale was eager to join was held here.

However, just as she walked to the center of the hall, Wei Miao suddenly felt the touch of perception.

Perception of the soul of special residents!

Wei Miao looked at the square white-brown floor tiles under her feet, and her perception pointed directly downward.

"The special residents should have returned to the requiem realm. This one is probably the most special, more special than Newman."

She squatted down, pressed one hand on the floor tiles, and a wonderful induction came to her.

Similar to the situation of entering the requiem realm, Wei Miao held the sickle in both hands and slashed at the void in front of her.

The dark crack opened up, and she turned into a spirit of nothingness and drilled into it. When she regained her form, she was standing at the top of a step.

Behind her was a dark green iron door, with an extinguished light bulb hanging on the ceiling, and the white wall next to it was seriously peeling.

Everything was shrouded in darkness, although it had no effect on Wei Miao, who had dark vision.

At the end of the stairs was another dark green iron door, which was already rusty.

"The structure here looks like a basement." Wei Miao looked around, "Is this the secret hidden under the city hall?"

The iron door behind her could not be opened, and seemed to be just a decoration.

This place is definitely related to the Silent Death God, and the way to enter and exit is the same as the Requiem Realm. However, everything here is made of real matter because she is still in ghost form.

The Requiem Realm, as a special place to accommodate souls, is not made of real matter.

This should be the place under the mayor's house before the catastrophe.

"The iron door behind you should be the entrance to the basement, but it can no longer be used. You can only come in from the outside using the 'node'."

Wei Miao called the crack cut by the Soul Hunter a "node". In her opinion, it is something like a space channel, connecting the two places.

"But I can trigger perception in the city hall, which means that this place is very close to the ground. It stands to reason that the city hall should have discovered this place when it was built, but it has been preserved until now... I am more inclined to believe that this place has not been discovered due to the interference of some force."

In the extraordinary world, everything is possible.

Wei Miao walked down the low steps and came to the iron gate at the end.

She was looking forward to what she would see after opening the iron gate.

A space similar to the realm of requiem...her intuition told her that the biggest secret lies here.

With the giant sickle in her left hand and the door handle in her right hand, Wei Miao pushed the door open without hesitation.

The green light lost the barrier of the iron door and was projected on her decayed mask.

The sudden light made her narrow her red eyes and stare coldly at the scene in front of her.

On the ground is a huge magic circle with a diameter of more than five meters, which is very similar to the structure in the supernatural copy. The classic circular outer ring can be divided into seven parts in terms of decoration.

Using the knowledge of magic circles in ritual studies to analyze, the basic structure is divided into the outer ring and the cornerstone structure diagram. The outer ring of this magic circle is a single line, and the foundation structure diagram is a heptagon.

As an unusual single-line outer ring, it allows the gathered power to overflow in a limited and continuous manner, and is generally designed to control the efficiency of energy release.

It can also absorb external power, but it cannot store it well. This is a structure with both inflow and outflow.

The heptagon is not a common structure. This simple geometric polygon is generally discussed by the number of side lengths.

Moreover, the seven lines radiating from the center of the magic circle cut the heptagon into seven equal parts. Each part should be regarded as a unit, and the whole should be inferred from the part.

"Seven" represents sacredness, perfection, and cycle. From the 300-year process, if this magic circle is a sacrificial array, it should mean "perfection".

From accumulation to perfection, the soul hunters continue to hunt, perhaps for this reason.

The combination of crossbones and sickles fills the middle part, indicating that this magic circle is related to the silent death god.

The bone patterns of the adjacent parts can be combined into a horizontal bar, and the whole looks like a seven-pointed star with unsealed corners.

The seven-pointed star means dangerous sacrifice and is also used to welcome gods.

The inner circle has gorgeous and complex patterns, and its meaning and function are beyond the vision of Wei Miao's ritual studies and cannot be interpreted.

Different mystical schools have their own unique patterns, which symbolize the mystical meaning of their own school and play a unique role in combination with prayers.

If you don't understand the gods it points to, you can't fully interpret the magic circle.

At this moment, a short green flame is burning on the lines of the magic circle, which is vigorous but not hot.

There are seven rings on the vertices of the heptagon, and the inner circle is notched outward, which is a very rare structure.

This is usually the offering position, where ritual objects or offerings can be placed.

At this moment, there are seven white candles on the offering position, and a blood-stained crow feather is inserted in the middle of the candle.

The dark green flames are jumping arrogantly.

The light and shadow flickered, and a gray-white cross stood in the center of the magic circle.

A thin human figure was tied to it with iron chains.

Green flames licked up along the contact between the cross and the ground.

Every inch of its skin was burning with this terrifying cold flame, and the scorching sound was endless.

A foul smell filled the room.

However, its body was basically intact, and its original appearance could be seen clearly.

"A completely naked... monster."

Wei Miao secretly evaluated in his heart.

It has light green skin, dark green hands and ankles, and its huge head is almost deformed compared to its thin body. It has only short, sparse brown-black hair on its head, and long and sharp fingernails on its hands.

As if it heard the sound of the iron door being pushed open, it raised its head and looked directly at the visitor.

The moment their eyes met, Wei Miao was stunned for a moment.

What a hatred as deep as the abyss!

The purest hatred, malice, madness... It's like breaking through a prison full of wails and laughter, coming across the boundless time and space.

His extreme emotions have exceeded the limits that his body and expression can express. He can capture the soul, trample the will, and destroy all living things in front of him with just one glance!

But Wei Miao is not ordinary after all.

In her breath, she had driven away all the intrusive resentments and firmly suppressed her state of mind.

So what if the hatred that wants to destroy everything is comparable to how careless they are?

She didn't look away.

"Zombie... ghost?"

The hoarse voice echoed, causing the creatures on the opposite side to widen their brown eyes.

It laughed like a cuckoo crying blood, revealing a mouth of fine and sharp teeth.

The facial features are twisted together, and the appearance is extremely ugly.

"Old thing..." Its smile was indescribable. It was a mixture of contempt and relief, indescribably complex.

"Has your spirit deteriorated to the point where you only recognize me as a ghoul? Don't you hate this word the most?"

The sharp broken voice mocked.

"I have been burned here for more than three hundred years... Just to get rid of the shell of a ghoul... You want me to be a human... Hahaha... What's so good about being a human... Why can't I be a ghoul... All the people in those small towns were killed..."

"You have been insisting on calling my name, but when the ceremony was just about the last step, you called me a corpse for the first time... Don't you feel sad... You should have tasted the pain of burning your body long ago... Hahahaha ...Is it really worth these hundreds of years..."

It cried and laughed and went crazy.

At the last moment, it suddenly stopped smiling and said seriously:

"Father...it's time to kill me!" (End of Chapter)