"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing this mask, Roger's heart beat violently.

Even though the mask was wrapped in a strange energy, Roger could easily feel the familiarity contained in it. This familiarity did not come from himself, but the fragmented domino that he carried with him.

Roger could be sure that the materials used to make masks must contain things related to Anna!

In other words, this thing is likely to be made of Anna's skeleton.

"Is it Anna's head?"

Roger looked at the mask in Dirio's hand carefully.

The specific manufacturing style is not visible on the surface, and the cheeks are covered with cracks of all sizes, which do not look like the dilapidation left by the erosion of time.

Each crack was made of natural form and pieced together, not only did not make the mask worn, but it revealed a strange thing.

After watching for a long time, every gap was squirming like a blood vessel.

Yes, it's like a blood vessel.

Roger even felt that the mask was alive, and his slightly pursed lips seemed to be able to burst out with a smile at any time!

"What is this?"

There was also a little riot in the crowd below.

"This is the door to eternal life!"

Dirio raised the mask in his hand.

Under the light, the bone mask is crystal clear, and even the texture inside is clearly visible.

"Not every opportunity exists, who wants to experience it for yourself?"

Dirio's voice spread throughout the hall, but after the commotion, everyone hesitated.

At this moment, a man in black robe standing beside Roger suddenly raised his hand.

"I... let me do it!"

Even after the voice changer was processed, Roger could still hear the trembling contained in the voice owner.

This tremor is not panic, but a manifestation of the natural feedback of extreme weakness on the body.

All eyes gathered around Roger in an instant.

The voice's owner lifted his hood and revealed a quaint wooden mask. His hands poked out from under the black robe were dry and thin, covered with sickly old spots.

"Let me give it a try!"

He coughed lightly, and it was obvious that there was not much time left for this man.

The man walked to the stage tremblingly.

“What should I do?”

Dirio did not say anything, but Martha, who was standing beside him, signaled the man to lie on the stone platform.

The man faced the audience with his soles of his feet. In a place where everyone could not see, Martha canceled the mask that the man wore on his face, then took the bone mask from Dirio's hand and gently put it on the man's face.

The top of the stone platform slowly rose, showing the man in front of everyone at 45 degrees.

“What will happen next?”

"Facky magic?"

"Or a mysterious ritual?"

Dirio did not speak, but slowly retreated aside, and Martha took the initiative to walk to the front of the stage.

"Do you want to get rid of the disease?"

The man lying on the stone platform nodded, "The doctor told me that I only have three months to live at most."

"I have wealth that is as rich as a country, and I have enjoyed all the luxury of the world, but in the end I cannot resist the invasion of time."

"I don't need eternal life, even if I can live healthily for 10 years!"

"I just want to run freely, enjoy every bite of food, and communicate deeply with a woman, even if she weighs twice as much as mine!"

"I'm willing to give everything!"

At the end of the day, the man's voice was filled with hysterical madness.

"As you wish!"

Martha's body retreated, and at this moment, an extremely strong black goat jumped up from behind the stage.

Seeing this animal, many people in the field began to become uneasy.

In many places, the black goat symbolizes evil, which is the incarnation of the devil and the best sacrifice to Satan.

Tick ​​tick tick.

The bright red blood was sprinkled on the stage, and everyone noticed that a wound was cut on the black goat's neck at some point.

It jumped forward, speeding up the passage of blood, and blood dripped on the ground.

laugh!

Five sharp black thorns suddenly appeared around the bone mask. The black thorns were translucent and suddenly surged to nearly three meters in an instant. The next second, the sharp bone pierced through the black goat's body!

The splattered blood even splattered on the masks of several men in black robes below the audience.

Before the few people could panic, a shocking scene happened.

The black goat's body became shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fur muscles and even bones, and every drop of essence from the animal was absorbed by bone spurs.

Swish!

As if it had never existed, the mask worn on a man's face returned to normal, and then the cracks densely covered in the mask suddenly became thicker.

It's like an unknown liquid is injected into the blood vessels!

"Living...it's alive!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise and everyone looked at the stage. At this time, the mask's slightly pursed lips were gently opened, and two white and sharp fangs poked out from their mouths!

Pick up the corner of your mouth.

The mask smiled!

Kick!

Accompanied by the harsh sound of bone cracks, the man on the stone platform screamed in pain, and a large amount of blood oozed out from the edge of his cheeks and mask.

Then the entire mask collapsed downwards!

"Let me go!"

"Let me go!"

The man screamed in a voice that was inconsistent with his physical condition, and the mask that came alive was embedded in the man's facial bone.

Amid the harsh friction, a monster inside the mask seemed to be opening his hideous mouth and swallowing the man's facial bones bit by bit.

The screams became weaker and weaker. After a few breaths, the man stopped struggling, blood flowing on the stone platform, and at this time, the mask continued to sink.

Until it fits perfectly with the man's whole face.

This is no longer a mask.

It was more like a real human face.

"Dead?!"

A light sigh broke the silence of the scene, and panic spread rapidly. Just when the scene was about to lose control, the man lying on the stone platform suddenly opened his eyes.

The gap on the mask was shrinking, just like the liquid in the blood vessels was outputting outwards, and the man's body was shaking. At this time, the shout of a man in black robe diverted everyone's attention.

"Look at his hands!"

The originally shriveled and old palms quickly became full, with full muscles and elastic skin. The old spots densely covered with breaths disappeared.

This is a pair of young people's hands!

"Click!"

The mask worn on a man's face automatically pops off.

Dirio waved his hand and flew automatically into his hand.

Everyone also saw the man's appearance clearly.

It was a handsome young man in the 30s with thick brown hair.

"Play!"

With a slight force, the young man broke free from the constraints tied to his hands and feet. He felt the powerful force surging in his body, couldn't help but look at his palms and touch the smooth skin on his cheeks.

"This is not a dream!"

"I actually became younger!"

At this time, a soft cry suddenly came from the audience, "Brown Grint, he is Brown Grint!"

"I've seen photos of him when he was young. God, he is a media tycoon and is already 90 years old!"

Everyone in the field began to become crazy, and at this time, in Roger's sight, countless strange energy scattered out and rushed into the depths of the room.
Chapter completed!