Chapter 356 Scarecrow Mian
"Don't worry, I will save your life."
Dismoko twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a hypocritical smile:
"I'm not interested in what you do to Lamock, and I'm even happy, but I can't let you sue Lamock."
He raised the antique single-edged sword "taken" from a certain "obedient" vendor's house, and pointed at the silver-haired, silver-eyed young man in front of him.
However, when he thought that the other party would flinch and beg for mercy because of this, the other party's reaction was very flat, with a little uneasiness in his heart, and Dismok frowned, showing ferocity:
"What? Do you think I dare not?"
"No, it has nothing to do with me whether you dare or not. You just need to quietly close your eyes and stab the knife into your chest."
Hearing this, Dismok was slightly taken aback:
"Yes, you are right."
After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, clenched the single-edged sword with both hands, turned it upside down, and stabbed it toward his chest.
When the single-edged sword completely sank into his chest, and severe pain emerged, a wave of thoughts surged out of his mind, smashing the thoughts just now, and he opened his eyes involuntarily.
"You, you are—"
Fear, unwillingness, hatred and doubt appeared on Dismoko's face.
"Shh, don't talk, you're dead."
Yago raised his index finger and said softly.
On the quaint pages of the book, the verification log of [Speaking Skills] is listed line by line.
Dismoko closed his eyes, his breath gradually weakened, and he died quietly in front of Yago.
"The ability in the spiritual field is really terrifying."
Seeing the quick disappearance of his breath, and within a short period of time, Dismoko, who had lost all anger, Yago shook his head involuntarily.
Yago doesn't know who is stronger between his [Speaking Skills] skill and the fraudster's verbal deception ability. According to the memories of Longfellow, Mercisy and others, he thinks it should be similar. His [Speaking Skills] Art] can do this, what about the fraud master?
Yago shuddered a little. In this kind of world, how terrible is it to die unknowingly or "willingly"?
As for Dismork?
Whether in public or private, Dismok deserves to die, and Yago has no mercy.
Reaching out his hand, Yago activated the Reaper Lamp, and rolled out the spiritual mist from Desmok's body to read.
After a long time, Yago opened his eyes, stretched out his hand again, touched his face, took off his face easily, and put it in the pocket of his coat.
On the face that has been removed, the flesh and bone sections are extremely terrifying, but what is extremely strange is that the flesh and blood have been highly fibrous, like piles of straw.
On the cut surface of the flesh and blood, silvery blood was also flowing, but there was no sign of overflowing at all.
After doing this, facing this extremely terrifying cross-section, he stretched out his right hand, facing Dismoko's face, and activated his ability.
"First remove the connection, so that the face and the body are not the same body, and the connection between the senses and flesh and blood between the body and the face is disconnected"
A line of probability connecting Dismok's face and head was cut off one by one under Yago's operation.
Dismoko's skin just fell off from his face.
On the section of the corpse's face, it was very similar to Yago's face, and the flesh and blood were fibrous like straw.
Then, he took out a pure white mask from his left pocket, and after holding the mask, he activated the strange thief's ability.
hat trick!
A line of probabilities for swapping masks and faces.
From his upward perspective, the mask in his hand and Dismoko's peeled off skin, the lines of probability exchanged with each other.
At this moment, Dismoko's face suddenly hardened a lot, as if it had turned into a mask. Although it was the same as the original, it had a false feeling that it was not flesh and blood.
In contrast, the pure white mask in his hand suddenly softened.
replace.
The use of the strange thief's ability, the thread of exchange probability.
Only part of the probability lines are exchanged, thus replacing part of the properties.
at last.
Click——
With a crisp sound that didn't sound like flesh and blood falling, Dismoko's face slid from his head to the ground, and the pure white mask held by Yago's left hand also turned into a white mask. Zhang Chunbai's "skin".
"String Puppet" can also do such a thing, but the ability of "String Puppet" in this area is somewhat different from that of "Scarecrow".
"It's kind of disgusting."
Yago suppressed a slight sense of discomfort. Even though he read the memories of Longfellow and Moxis, it still took a few times for him to get used to it.
Looking at this thin "mask" that was transformed from Dismoko's face, Yago calmed down his emotions, and then removed the plastic-like "Dismoko's face" in hand, then
After thinking about it carefully, he still took out his face from the pocket of the windbreaker, pressed it back on his face, and then put the face that belonged to Desmok on his face.
Although he has no cleanliness, he still can't accept this kind of "heavy" "flesh and blood contact".
However, after putting on Dismok's face mask, beyond his expectation, there was no strange feeling, just like wearing an ordinary mask, only a little rough, just like the previous pure white mask It feels like wearing a mask woven with straw.
Will it be called Scarecrow Mask in the future?
After giving his ability a simple name, Yago used the ability of the Embalmer.
Silent funeral.
Although no changes could be seen with the naked eye, an aura belonging to the living emerged.
After he took the scarecrow potion, his whole body seemed to have turned into straw fibers, and almost all the flesh and blood in his body lost the breath of life. If there was no silent burial by the mortician, he could directly pretend to be a living statue up.
Dismoko's scarecrow mask, which was taken care of by him, also became lifelike.
Observed himself from a third-person perspective, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he turned his gaze back to Dismok's corpse. Using his ability, Yago took the pure white "skin" in his hand back to Dismok again. face.
people without facial features
It looked horrific.
Clicking his tongue, Yago began to deal with the corpse, taking out the black gloves and rings, coat and various items in the pockets.
As for what to do next?
He snapped his fingers lightly, and along with the fluctuation of the spirit mist, a fog crow with white spots on his feet, Shugein appeared in front of his eyes:
"Please, sir."
After looking at each other, Xiu Ge wrapped the corpse with spiritual mist gushing out from his body, and dragged him into the Phantom Realm.
Putting on Dismoko's coat, touching his face, and grabbing Dismoko's single-edged sword, Yago walked out of the alley.