Leather Player Peekaboo [Unlimited]

"Let me come," Huo Sheng took the initiative to come out, "I am Fang Xiangshi on the card, maybe I am destined to be this generous Xiangshi."

Seeing the satisfied smile on Old Shi's face, Jian Wen was about to cover Huo Sheng's face with the wooden mask.

At this moment, Huo Sheng seemed to be bewitched, his expression was dull and motionless, and he let the wooden mask be put on his face.

"You should wear it yourself."

At the moment when the wooden mask was about to be placed on Huo Sheng's face, Jian Wen suddenly pressed the back of Shi Lao's head with one hand, and lifted the wooden mask up with the other hand, so that Shi Lao had an intimate contact with the wooden mask.

"Ah—" Shi Lao uttered a scream, and Jian Wen saw the mask writhing on Shi Lao's face, like a living thing.

Huo Sheng shuddered, and now he became sober.

"This thing was a bit weird just now..."

"No wonder." Jian Wen pulled Huo Sheng back, "I just felt something was wrong."

There is an illusory human face on the wooden mask, overlapping with Shi Lao's face, appearing interlaced, as if two people are fighting for the right to use Shi Lao's body.Wooden masks and real human faces are also competing for the position of the face.

During the fight, old Shi's face under the mask was continuously dripping with black blood, which reminded Jian Wen of the faceless ghost outside the gate of the compound.

The masked ghosts in the ancestral hall have five sense organs, but no body and head.

The faceless ghost outside the courtyard has no facial features, its face is bloody and bloody, and it has been kept out of the courtyard. The actors are already very skilled in dealing with it.

Is there any relationship between the two?

"What the hell is this mask?" Jian Wen saw the blood on Shi Lao's face flowing, "Is your devil mask inspired by this?"

"You reminded me." Tao Xingchen rubbed his chin, looked at the mask on Shi Lao's face, and then at Ren Xichen's face, "This kind of mask seems to be able to store life, why not..."

Ren Xichen: ...

If we have any deep hatred, you just stare at me and refuse to let it go, right?

"Your face is too ugly, but the facial features are good. If it grows on a wooden mask, it will definitely look good, really." Tao Xingchen suggested sincerely.

Ren Xichen: "Get lost!"

Shi Lao suddenly let out a series of screams, and then turned into a series of strange laughter, and his voice became another old and vicissitudes of life.

"Da Fang Xiang?" Yan Feng came over suddenly, looking at the mask strangely, "Da Fang Xiang, is that you? Didn't you die? The ashes are placed in the ancestral hall."

Jian Wen was surprised: "Didn't you say that you are recuperating in the ancestral hall?"

Du Fei and the others said that Prime Minister Da Fang was recuperating in the ancestral hall, so they rushed over there to investigate, and now they are told that Prime Minister Da Fang is dead. Could it be that the ancestral hall is a trap?

"Of course the ancestral hall is dedicated to ashes. To recuperate from illness? To recuperate from death?" Yan Feng asked strangely.

Looking at the masked ghost brought over by Shi Lao again, Huo Sheng's face darkened: "Go, the ancestral hall is a trap!"

"Hey, it's late, it's already late..." Shi Lao stood up tremblingly, the wooden mask hung firmly on his face, his neck and collar were full of blood, his voice had completely changed It became a strange old voice, "When this group of people sacrifices, another group of villagers can be resurrected haha..."

The masked ghosts slowly unsealed from the ice gathered around him, confronting the four players.

Jian Wen: "Who the hell are you?"

"Dafang Xiang." The old voice sneered sarcastically, "Aren't you looking for me? Now you don't know who I am?"

"Tonight's performance is the last performance, and I am waiting for you to come and visit."

Shi Lao, who had already changed a core, changed his voice and personality, and looked at Yan Feng coldly: "Yan Feng."

"Da Fangxiang..." Faced with Da Fangxiang who should have died, Yan Feng looked a little flustered, as if he didn't know how to get along with him.

"If you ever want to see a cardinal again, follow along."

Da Fang grabbed Yan Feng's lifeblood, and without a word, he turned and left without looking back.

This time, Yan Feng followed up obediently.

The direction that Prime Minister Da Fang left was to go to the front yard. After discussing with the four, Jian and Wen followed, and found that the masked ghost did not return to the ancestral hall this time, so he followed Prime Minister Da Fang to the front yard.

"It's too late." Jian Wen took a deep breath and saw the black air rising into the sky in the direction of the ancestral hall.

The masked ghosts have all abandoned the ancestral hall, and the conspiracy there may have been completed.

"The final performance." Huo Sheng pondered for a few seconds, "Time, the final limit."

"This time, it's the end of the cycle."

Ren Xichen twitched the corner of his mouth: "End the cycle with the death of all players? This is really a big deal. It feels like we players are being hunted as prey."

Tao Xingchen: "Maybe a certain person's face is too dark, which hurts other people."

Ren Xichen: ...

He finally felt the nightmare of being entangled by neurosis, is this revenge...

Pushing away the front yard, the Nuo opera troupe had already lined up, waiting for them.

They saw Du Fei, Dong Kui, and the few remaining companions of Brother Hao.

Not through the face, but through the clothes on their bodies, because their faces were already covered with wooden masks, dripping with blood, they turned their heads in unison when they heard footsteps, and stared at the four of them.

Almost everyone in the front yard is here, neatly lined up, players, NPCs, and positions are clearly arranged.

Jian Wen knew their fate tonight just by looking at the bloody masks on their faces.

When passing in front of Du Fei, Jian Wen purposely called the other party's name in a low voice: "Du Fei?"

The wooden mask on Du Fei's face cracked a weird smile, but it was a male voice who spoke: "Hey, dear~~~"

Jane Wen: ...

This voice is so familiar, isn't this the mask that was first reported in the ancestral hall? !

These wooden masks all looked about the same, and now there were a lot of blood stains on them, so he didn't recognize them for a while.

But you are a big man, possessing a woman and calling him "dear", what kind of trouble is this?

"Unexpectedly, I'm on your woman, hahahaha!" The ghost on the wooden mask seemed to have misunderstood the relationship between Jian Wen and Du Fei, and laughed triumphantly, "Come on, come to my room tonight~"

"Are you a man or a woman now?" Jian Wen asked calmly, "Or are you neither male nor female, male and female?"

There was a hint of arrogance in the wooden mask's embarrassment: "You don't care about me."

"I am neither male nor female, and your girlfriend is neither male nor female, it depends on you!"

Jian Wen hugged Huo Sheng's shoulders calmly: "She is not my girlfriend, you are doomed to fail if you want to be angry with me."

Wooden Mask:  …

There was a knock on the door on time, and this time Jian Wen was even happy. He thought that maybe he could find a breakthrough from the faceless ghost.

This time, he will definitely not bully the faceless ghost. He will definitely show his friendliest side, communicate harmoniously, and figure out the relationship between the faceless ghost and the masked ghost.

However, the faceless ghost seemed to have a sense of fear towards them subconsciously. As soon as the door opened and Jian Wen just appeared, he ran away by himself.

Ran......

Jian Wen: Run a ball!The props in his space are all frozen and useless, you should struggle a bit!

Ren Xichen: "Tsk tsk, look at you, a master of women's clothing, scaring people."

Jian Wen said with a blank expression, "Don't forget your little porn, thank you."

"Put on your makeup."

The makeup artist took oil paints and applied makeup to Jian Wen, Huo Sheng, Ren Xichen, and Tao Xingchen one by one, without missing a single one.

"Looks like we're going to be guillotined tonight." Ren Xichen didn't forget to say a few words at this time, "Little cutie, do we want to be sworn brothers? We don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but we want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day?"

Jian Wen: "When one dies, the chicken and the dog accompany him. Are you a chicken or a dog?"

Ren Xichen: ...

After the four big yellow faces were painted, Jian Wen was made ugly by himself to a new height.

Ren Xichen took revenge, took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the four people one by one, knowing that the pictures couldn't be used in the game, but he wanted to be purely disgusting.

"Let's go!" Shi Lao, who was possessed by Dafang, raised his cane and waved forward, leading a large army to walk towards the execution platform on the other side of the cemetery.

In the end, the four remaining living players were also carried forward by the large army, front, back, left, and right, full of dense bloody masks, and NPCs with crazy and numb expressions.

"Don't think about struggling, it's over tonight."

When passing Jian Wen, Da Fang sneered.

Jian Wen rolled her eyes.

The familiar road, walked over again and again, even with her eyes closed, Jian Wen still remembers it.

Familiar living shadow ghosts followed at their feet, this time honestly, following the large army, falling behind and walking.

The familiar faceless ghosts followed far behind. At this moment, Jian Wen felt fear from them.

"It's not us that the faceless ghost is afraid of, but Dafangxiang."

Huo Sheng saw it, and Jian Wen saw it too.

There were a lot of faceless ghosts, standing on the farthest periphery to watch from a distance, but when Prime Minister Da Fang passed by, they would deliberately avoid them.

Soon he walked to the cemetery again, to the execution platform.

Prime Minister Da Fang ordered Jian Wen and the others to be put on the execution platform: "It will be fine soon, and you will be able to see the light of day again soon and be resurrected."

From the time the masked ghost spoke on Du Fei's body, Jian Wen knew that when the masked ghost possessed a player, the player would gradually lose his sanity until he died.

And his body has become the skin of masked ghosts, and a way for those ghosts who have died to be resurrected.

It's just that he doesn't understand, since it can be resurrected like this, what is the use of this formation that needs blood to activate?

After being controlled by the mask, Du Fei and the others have become their own people, so naturally they will not be sacrificed.Now the four of Jian Wen were brought to the execution stage, and they could figure out what they were facing with their toes.

The four of them pulled up one by one and knelt in the middle, the first one pulled up was Ren Xichen.

Ren Xichen: ...

Why am I always the one who's hurt?

Standing behind Ren Xichen, Prime Minister Da Fang raised the guillotine himself.

"Behead!"

Yan Luowang threw down the token in his hand.

Ren Xichen jumped up suddenly, his hands tied behind his back broke free from the hemp rope, a lighter appeared in his hand, he lit it and threw it on the ground.

Then there is no more then.

Da Fangxiang crushed the lighter with one kick, and sneered: "I didn't think so, it won't burn."

Ren Xichen was taken aback, and suddenly began to sing: "It's okay, my enthusiasm is like a fire, burning you vigorously~"

Dafang Xiang:? ? ?

Just when he was attracted by Ren Xichen, Jian Wen made a move.

"Xiaoxue, come on!"

Thumb Snowman jumped out of his pocket, froze the entire scaffold with a wave of his hand.

Da Fang looked at the snow and ice that suddenly thickened on the execution platform, and sneered: "It's useless, it can penetrate."

He cut off his wrist, the blood fell on the ice layer and seeped down, and the magic circle began to slowly glow red.

"Be prepared." Jian Wen also untied the rope, calmly took out a large bottle of ink and poured it on the ice, "Xiaoxue, come and do a magic trick, white snow turns black snow."

"Heixue is so ugly." Thumb Snowman muttered in a low voice, and obediently smudged the ink according to Jian Wen's request.

Watching the thumb snowman quickly smear the ink on the entire platform through spells, the ice and snow layer sealing the platform quickly turned black, and the radiant magic circle immediately dimmed, and the mysterious force that sucked people away The power of life force has also become distorted and weak.

Jian Wen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "The ink is so easy to use."

Fortunately, after painting heads in the Children's Paradise, he went back to restock.

Whether it is a Western formation or an Eastern talisman, there are special requirements for the materials used to draw the talisman formation.It is difficult to create but easy to destroy. He brought a large bottle of ink just to destroy it, but he did not expect to use it again so soon.

What a surprise.

Tao Xingchen suddenly realized: "Oh, that's how sesame stuffing is made."

While the thumb snowman is busy, he does not forget to roll his eyes at him.

The execution platform quickly turned into a black lump of ice, and no matter how much Da Fang cut his wrists, the blood sacrifice circle could not work again.And the masked ghosts under the execution platform suddenly became restless.

"No, how could this happen!" At this time, Da Fangxiang was almost completely insane. "What the hell did you do!"

"Eat more ink, and be a cultural person in the next life." Jian Wen exhorted solemnly.

"how so......"

"Ah!" The masked ghost screamed from the farthest part of the team.

Jian Wen squinted his eyes and looked over, and found that after the execution platform was polluted, those faceless ghosts hovering around the outermost edge sneaked up at some point, and they were already fighting with the masked ghosts.

He saw that the faceless ghost grabbed a mask of a masked ghost, and the face of the masked ghost was bleeding when he pulled it: "This is my face! Give it back to me!"

The two teams scuffled into a ball, and no one even paid attention to Jian Wen and the others.

Jane Wen:? ? ?

He was obviously the protagonist, so why is he now an outsider?

"It's over, everything is over, ruined, ruined..." Da Fangxiang muttered: "The damned person is me."

Yan Feng couldn't bear it and said: "Master Dafang..."

"It all started with me, let's end with me." Xiang Xiang suddenly raised the executioner's knife and slashed it on his own neck. "It's because I can't see my obsession clearly that I tortured myself and tortured you as well."

The old man Shi's head fell, and the wooden mask was still on his face, and the blood spread to the entire dark-colored execution platform.

Time broke.

The thick makeup on Yan Feng's body couldn't hide the decadent aura, and black blood seeped out from the yellow clothes.

The NPCs standing under the execution platform all fell down, and pieces of flesh fell from their bodies, quickly turning into rotting flesh that had deteriorated and turned ugly.Jian Wen saw maggots crawling on a lot of carrion, and the clothes on his body also faded in an instant, turning into old rags.

The wooden mask fell off the player's face automatically, losing all vitality. Jian Wen saw that at that moment, a black shadow jumped from the wooden mask to the shadow on the ground.

The faceless ghost bent down to pick up the wooden masks one by one, put them on his face upright, and kept stroking the facial features on them happily.

Gradually, the body of the faceless ghost sank to the ground bit by bit, melting into a black plane bit by bit, and finally it was indistinguishable from the black shadow ghost on the ground.

"This is......"

Jian Wen was a little dazed by this sudden change.

There was a shattering sound from the scaffold under his feet, like glass breaking, Jian Wen lowered his head, and Huo Sheng jumped off the scaffold with quick eyesight and quick hands, hugging Jian Wen.

The execution platform collapsed in the next second, shattered, and became black glass shards all over the place.

In a blink of an eye, Jian Wen saw himself standing among the deserted graves, on the deserted graves, and between the tombstones, wooden masks were placed one by one.In front of the tombstone closest to Jian Wen, there was an old man with white hair kneeling.

The old man knelt in front of the tombstone, lowered his head and stroked his wooden mask, then slowly raised his head.

It was an unfamiliar face, but Jian Wen unexpectedly affirmed: "You are generous."

"I played "Catching the Yellow Ghost" all my life and helped the villagers drive away the plague all my life. I didn't expect that it was me who brought the disaster back to my hometown in the end."

After being exposed, Dafang simply stopped hiding from the past and talked about the past of Shitou Village.

"Catching the Yellow Ghost" is a Nuo opera to exorcise evil spirits. In order to help the villagers pray for blessings, it is held every year under the auspices of Prime Minister Da Fang and three brothers.The accumulation of reputation over the years has also made Da Fangxiang and his team well-known in the nearby villages. Every year at the end of the year, when they get busy, they will go around the village to perform.

Years ago, when the snow fell, Dafangxiang and the others were invited to perform in the next village. Dafangxiang and Shi Lao went there, while Tie Lao and Xiao Lao stayed.

On the way to other villages, Da Fangxiang met a group of beggars from other places. It is said that the earthquake in his hometown destroyed all his homes, so he had to beg along the road to barely survive.

Dafang showed great kindness and was busy on the road, so he didn't have time to ask for more detailed details, so he took the initiative to show them the way and go to Shitou Village to find Tie Lao and others to take care of them.

As far as Da Fangxiang himself said, he and Tie Lao didn't get along because they just had one too square and one too round personality, and they didn't get along well, but he admired Tie Lao's character very much and knew that Tie Lao would definitely resettle these victims.

Stone Village is considered to be a small village within a radius of [-] miles, with a wealthy population and a well-off economy. Xiang Dafang thought that as long as his theater troupe saved some food, the villagers would help them out. However, there were only a dozen or so victims, and it was not difficult to accept them.

But what he never expected was that when the victims had just left their homes after the earthquake, they had already been infected with the plague by the victims.It was a remote and humid mountainous area. After the destruction of their homes, it was too difficult to rebuild them. The exhausted victims had no time to check their

The villagers in Shitou Village are honest and simple. Although Tie Lao has different ideas with him, he has a good personality and accepted the victims.

But no one expected that the victims were all carrying the plague.

Corpse plague.

The kinder the person who lends a helping hand, the faster he dies.

Da Fangxiang and Shi Lao, who went out to act, escaped the catastrophe. They happened to encounter a heavy rainstorm and stopped them in a foreign country for three weeks. When they came back, Tie Lao was already cold.

With Tie Lao leaving together, almost half of the villagers in Shitou Village died. That month, Shitou Village almost became a dead village.

Dafang couldn't let go of his guilt. He used magic, even sacrificed his own life, leaving the souls of the dead in the village bound in the shadows, and survived in another way.

"The shadows on the ground you see are the villagers from back then, and they are all my fellow villagers." Da Fang looked at Jian Wen and smiled, with tears in his eyes, "The boy you gave the test paper to is my youngest." grandson."

Jian Wen rubbed his nose, did he bully the Lord?

"But I'm not reconciled to only having shadows, so I thought of masks."

The mask of the Nuo opera is passed down from teacher to apprentice, and the sacrifice can also borrow divine power. Da Fangxiang soon discovered that the mask has other functions-using blood sacrifices to transfer the soul of the shadow to the mask, and then through the mask, the soul of the dead is alive. Resurrection in man.

Although it uses someone else's body, it can retain the memory of life.

This beginning was a self-assessed sacrifice by the cardinal, a generous gesture of inspiration.

The couple, the cardinals who got out, survived.What was left was Yan Feng, who was infected.

But in order to keep Yan Feng alive, Cardinal took the initiative to sacrifice his life with a mask and turned into a living corpse, so that Yan Feng did not die completely.

Dafang smiled maniacally: "There are many such people in the inner courtyard, but why should I sacrifice my own people? It is obviously the disaster brought by those beggars!"

The cardinal was raised in the inner courtyard, and the body was rotting day by day, but the soul just couldn't die.

After the body died, the cardinal became a living dead and could only eat the sacrifices of the dead. Although Yan Feng survived, he was not as happy as the cardinal thought, and finally became a kind of torture to each other.

The crazy Xiang Xiang and Shi Lao, who had lost their reason, deliberately took the relics of the plague dead to pass on the plague, and then brought back the healthy people who passed the plague test as sacrifices, using the vitality of the sacrifices to maintain the vitality of the villagers.

Huo Sheng said coldly: "The so-called accepting orphans from Plague Village with good intentions turned out to be directed and acted by you."

"So what?" Dafang Xiang said coldly, "I saved them with good intentions, but they destroyed my home, so I should take their lives away."

Jian Wen was puzzled and said, "Then why did you kill Elder Shi?"

"Because," Xiang Xiang raised his head, showing a wicked smile, "I also want to be resurrected!"

That chilly smile made Jane shudder.

If it was said that Dafangxiang revived the villagers for the sake of everyone at the beginning, but later on, he has become crazy psychologically distorted. It is more about the desire for life and his own selfish desire for resurrection.

The clue card jumped out, and in the air, black shards of glass on the execution platform flew towards the four players automatically.

Jian Wen looked at the graves around him, as well as the bones and carrion that seemed to have been dead for a long time. If you don't look at the clothes, you can't find the remains of those players.

Huo Sheng comforted: "The corpses here are not real either."

The dead body that leaves the game is your real body.

Dafang Xiang's body gradually became transparent in front of the tombstone, and everything in the entire Stone Village became dim, fading into black and white.

The fragment in Jianwen's hand turned into a card, which is a clue for the next level of the game.

Jian Wen looked down, and there was only one line of text on the card:

"One of the stories in 24 filial piety, you like to ask questions so much, guess which one it is?"

Jane Wen: Fuck!

The author has something to say: Jian Wen: I think you are embarrassing me, Nobita!

Da Fangxiang: That's right, let you embarrass my grandson!

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Xie Guanze woke up and found that the world had changed:

Neighboring Alaska worked hard to get a demolition office worker;

Imported alpacas cannot understand the language and are not acclimatized to go back to the country;

The cockroach raised by the bear child is helping with math homework;

The leader's monkey helps the master fight and become a school bully;

The two-hundred-pound pet pig sent to the countryside by my college roommate found it by himself, and faced with a mountain of overwhelming pressure: "Master, I miss you to death!"

And his parrot, which is afraid of fire, became the dean of the food department of the pet university by relying on his hell-style dark cooking skills, and contracted three meals a day for the family.

Xie Guanze's vicissitudes of face: "I'm not as good as a bird..."

King Xie: "It's okay, I will support you!"

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