Zongman: The Traveler In Our Dreams

The mask, of course, was bought from Heian-kyō a hundred years ago.

In the past, it was temporarily put aside for a while because of the matter of Youyouko, and the mask had not been carved.

Later, after the matter of Youyouko was resolved, Wubie also started to complete the two sets of masks.

There are 66 sets of masks in each set.

In addition to the 60 masks he already has, Wubie still has to carve 72 sets.

And 72 masks took Wubie a total of a hundred years.

It didn’t take long to learn the skills of carving masks. The real time was still spent on carving and selecting materials.

Although the carved masks were used to complete the original masks, Wubie still did his best to do it.

He spent a lot of effort on each mask.

In addition to the same skills and techniques, each knife also contains Wubie’s magic and blessings.

Therefore, each mask took more than a year, and today was the time when the last mask was completed.

Seeing Wubie start carving masks again, Aqiu and Tianmo became quiet and didn’t disturb him. All the magic power in his body was concentrated on the carving knife in his hand, and each knife was carved very slowly and very accurately.

Wubie carved the mask with a smile and good expectations.

Time passed quietly in the process.

The sky gradually darkened.

Tianmo also turned on the fluorescent lights in the room very skillfully, and then turned them back on, waiting slowly.

Ah Qiu had fallen asleep, after all, she was just a human.

After an unknown amount of time, Wubie finally stopped the carving knife in his hand, looked at the mask in his hand, and said happily:

“Finally finished”

“”Ah? Ha~ is it done?”

Ah Qiu yawned and rubbed his eyes to wake himself up.

Wubie nodded and said

“Yes, it’s done. Please help me get the mask in the room.”

“”Okay.”

With a light flap of his wings, Tianmo disappeared, but soon reappeared.

As the king of the Tengu clan, Tianmo has the fastest movement speed ever seen.

Even Yaoji, who is known for his speed, is no match for him.

After returning in the blink of an eye, he placed the masks he brought back on the table in front of him.

The table was naturally not big enough to spread out all the masks, so Wubie used magic to shrink it.

Looking at the two sets of masks in front of him, Wubie also smiled and put the last mask in.

Then, as if they resonated, the two sets of masks simultaneously emitted a strong light, and they were pregnant with powerful demonic power.

Seeing this demonic power, Tianmo said uncertainly

“Is it going to transform into a demon? But why did it stop?”

The demonic power above and the vitality contained in it mean that the two sets of masks are about to transform into demons, but they stopped for some unknown reason. Wubie didn’t think of the reason for a moment.

Theoretically, when the last mask is carved and returned to the corresponding mask group, the two sets of masks should produce spirits together.

Originally, the two sets of masks had already produced demonic power, and it was only about fifty years away from transforming into demons.

It was Wubie who used his own power to extend this time.

In this way, he could spend more time to complete the masks for them, and at the same time he could use his own demonic power to nurture them, so that they would be more powerful and perfect when they were born.

So now their demonic power has already reached the standard for transformation into a demon, and it has already begun, but it just stopped.

Just as the two people were thinking about the reason, Aqiu on the side said

“Could it be because of the name?”

“”Name?”

Wubie and Tianmo looked at Aqiu in confusion, not understanding what this had to do with the name.

Seeing that neither of them understood, Aqiu also explained.

“In fact, this is what I heard from other monsters, because it is my mission to ask monsters their names.

During one of the inquiries, I had a question: Humans are named by their elders, so what about monsters?

Then all the monsters gave me the same answer, that is, the name of the monster was determined at the moment of its birth.”

After hearing this, Wubie looked at Tianmo curiously.

Tianmo nodded, indicating that it was indeed the case.

Then Aqiu continued

“So I wonder if the reason why these two were not born is because of the names. After all, weapon spirits are special monsters.

Most of their names are given by the creators, and I wonder if Master Wubie forgot to name these two.”

As if to verify what Aqiu said was true, when she said this, the two masks glowed at the same time.

Seeing this phenomenon, Aqiu also looked at Wubie with his hands on his waist, looking proud.

Wubie also smiled and touched her head and said

“As expected of Aqiu, he even knows this kind of thing, but what are the names of these two guys?……”

Although I have forgotten everything in my previous life, the names of these two guys have been determined from the beginning.

After all, the memories of a hundred years ago are not considered the last world.

“The mask set that mainly features the Son of God mask is called Qin Xin”

“”Wow~”

As Wubie’s voice fell, the mask on the left side flashed with dazzling light.

At the same time, the stagnant demonic power and life force began to merge.

A moment later, a pink-haired girl appeared in front of everyone.

She had straight pink hair down to her waist, and her eyes were also cute pink.

She wore a dark blue long-sleeved plaid shirt with a pink bow tie on her upper body, and a pink lantern skirt with hollow patterns of facial expressions carved on the hem.

The girl looked at Wubie quietly, not as expressive as those masks, but with a poker face.

Staring at him���After looking at the other faces for a while, she lifted up the sides of her skirt, bent down like a lady, and then said

“Nice to meet you, my master.”

I was still very curious about why Qin Xin called me Wubie, but there was another thing before that.

After Qin Xin was born, another set of masks on the side could not help but come out, and the light on the body kept flashing.

Wubie naturally couldn’t let her wait for a long time, so he said

“Another set of masks, called Menreiki.”

There was also a flash of light, and another girl appeared.

Unlike Qin Xin, the newly born girl had a black princess hairstyle and a long braid that could drag on the ground.

She wore a different kimono on her upper body, with white as the main color, and gorgeous flowers carved in the white.

And the biggest difference from Qin Xin is the mask.

Qin Xin’s mask is a fox mask worn on the side, while Menreiki’s mask is four masks of different sizes.

These masks floated beside her like they had life.

And her expression was not a poker face like Qin Xin’s, but it was not a normal expression either. For some reason, it looked sad.

Wubie, who had lost his past memories, naturally didn’t know the reason.

But seeing the child he created so sad, he was naturally uneasy, and he stretched out his hand to hold her cheek.

However, just as he was about to speak to comfort her, the sad girl in front of him suddenly grabbed his hand and rushed into his arms.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, he said in an excited and sad voice

“Finally we meet, my dear father.”

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