Chapter 1072 The Underworld. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

Pei Ling immediately cast the [Resentful Nightmare Divine Ability], but soon discovered that without the Curse Ghost Dao Foundation, none of the inheritance of the "curse" could be used.

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

Compared with the windy courtyard, the room with the doors and windows closed was filled with warmth, quickly comforting Pei Ling's sick body, and he felt that his state had gradually stabilized.

Going around the screen, returning to the table and sitting down, Pei Ling thought about it seriously, and suddenly took off the mask.

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

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

He held a foot-high coral tree in his hand, and after looking it over carefully, he nodded slightly, raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man dressed as a shopkeeper not far away, and opened his mouth to speak...

After a trance, Pei Ling suddenly came back to his senses, but saw that the palace lanterns were dazed, and there were shadows all around.

Pei Ling looked puzzled. The scene just now was "Master Zheng"'s memory, but it was somewhat like his own memory...

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

Realizing this, Pei Ling's face became serious immediately, and then quickly put the mask back on.

When the cold feeling overwhelmed him, his aura immediately returned to the Qi training stage, and his thinking also returned to calmness.

Under the mask, Pei Ling was thoughtful. He originally thought that this place was an illusion, or that he was using someone else's body to experience everything in front of him.

But the system prompt just now...

His fate was suppressed! It's not that the cultivation base is sealed, nor is the physical body replaced!

Yes, he is using his own body now!

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

Fate...

The inheritance technique of the "curse" [Eclipse Secret Record] can forcibly take the life of others and completely replace the identity of the target.

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

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

However, he still temporarily retained his original consciousness.

"If my guess is correct, next, I should awaken the memory of 'Master Zheng' a little bit, start to think that I am Young Master Zheng, and finally, change into the real 'Master Zheng'!"

"Last time, when I entered Sang Village, when I was at a loss, I started to fight for the way. But this time..."

"From the moment I woke up, the Dao struggle was actually over!"

"The creation of the 'curse' is really hell!"

"In this situation, you must either succeed in being created, or die!"

"If you want to break the situation 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, there is still enough time before the first sacrifice comes, and judging from the situation just now, the mask can help him to a certain extent remove the stigma of Master Zheng's fate suppress!

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

"Those maids wearing masks, 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 from Yousu Tomb, and they may be aware of these in the future."

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

When his thoughts turned, Pei Ling opened the cabinet, took out a set of thick clothes and changed into it, and then quickly opened the door and left without any further hesitation.

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The night is like ink, dark and heavy.

The towering canopy of the ancient trees can only be vaguely discerned in outline. When it is whirling, it looks like a demon or a ghost, and it is cold and frightening.

An ancient well stands under the tree.

The black hair, like a rising tide, swirls and dances, twisting towards the pink bride overwhelmingly.

The pink bride, who was like lightning, quickly dodged away.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly let go of the dagger in her hand.

With a flash of cold light, the dagger flew out by itself, like a spirit snake, turning a strange arc in mid-air, and suddenly shot towards the maid's vest.

puff!

The dagger pierced through the servant girl's back, straight through her chest.

The blood splashed, like a red epiphyllum, opened and thanked in the maid's heart.

"Ah!!" The servant girl let out a sharp scream, and then looked at the pink bride with resentment, and said sternly, "Miss, why are you doing this to me!?"

While speaking, the blood hole in her chest shrank rapidly, and soon, the dagger was forcefully squeezed out and fell to the ground, her injury was fully recovered, with no trace visible.

The maid continued to pounce on the pink bride, the hands outstretched from the indigo sleeves, the originally pink nails swelled wildly, and in the blink of an eye, like ghost claws, she ruthlessly grabbed the pink bride's neck.

At the same time, the long hair roared all over the court, instantly blocking all the escape routes of the pink bride.

The pink bride stood there coldly, and with a movement of five fingers, the dagger on the ground flew up again, deftly turned in the air, and suddenly slashed towards the maidservant's throat.

brush!

Blood splattered, the wound was covered with bones, and the trachea could already be clearly seen, but the maid's movements were not hindered at all, and she continued to rush towards the pink bride.

Seeing that the blow was useless, the pink bride moved her fingertips again, and the dagger flew up and down treacherously under its control, and the hairs that struck her all around were cut off inch by inch and scattered into the dark wind.

The pink bride took advantage of the situation and fled to the side, avoiding the maid's pounce.

With a flash of snow, the dagger was taken back into the hands of the pink bride. She quietly looked at the mask on the servant girl's face. The girl seemed to have an immortal body at the moment, and she didn't have what ordinary people call a vital point. That mask might be her weakness!

Thinking of this, the dagger in the pink bride's hand flew out, pointing directly at the mask on the servant girl's face!

The surrounding hair immediately surged, and countless black hairs fluttered one after another, intertwined and intertwined like countless knuckles, blocking the maidservant's face.

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

very good! She guessed right, the girl didn't dodge all her attacks just now, as if nothing had happened, but this time she aimed at the mask, and the opponent immediately took the initiative to defend herself.

As a result, the pink bride's fingertips were like plucking a stringed instrument, and she pressed several times nimbly and quickly.

Suddenly, the dagger was like a dexterous moth, darting about, avoiding the hairlines to intercept it lightly, then flashed out from a blind spot, and slashed at the mask on the servant girl's face!

brush!

The cold light flashed away, and the speed of the dagger reached its peak in this instant, and it was about to stab the mask, but the next moment...

clang! !

A fierce blood-colored saber energy suddenly pierced through the air, and instantly chopped the dagger out!

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