Looking at the mask in his hand that was made of gold, with white or black paint around the eyes and face, Lumian decisively put it on his face.
The cold feeling quickly penetrated into his skin, and the heaviness of gold was extremely real.
Lumian's head was in a trance, and he looked through the mask at the entrance of the black tomb, and at the end of the dead river that had mostly subsided.
This time, he finally saw a slightly blurry figure.
The figure wore a strange, rusty iron crown and a dark robe with many strange patterns. The skin on his face was like white jade, and his eyes were so dark that they seemed to be hiding the whole night.
There is a flowing pale beard on the mouth and chin.
At this time, the old man crossed his legs, put his hands in his sleeves, and sat with his back against the open door of the black ancient tomb, his expression cold and indifferent, like a statue.
While Lumian looked over, the old man also looked at him. He seemed to be reflected in his dark eyes, and a large number of layered shadows seemed to emerge.
Wow!
Behind the old man, more illusory and almost lightless water waves rippled in the void, and a huge figure wearing blood-stained armor roared loudly and tried to get closer.
This made the palm of Lumian's right hand become hot instantly.
At this moment, the old man wearing a rusty iron crown and a strange robe took his hands out of his sleeves.
The skin of the two hands was pale and dull, but still had the texture of jade. Their backs were cracked one after another. Each crack was either covered with white feathers stained with light butter or with rotten and yellow pus.
liquid.
Seeing this scene, Lumian's thoughts suddenly disappeared, and his whole body seemed to be falling into the cold darkness that was so deep that the bottom could not be seen.
A familiar burning sensation appeared on his left chest. This, together with the hot, crazy, and violent feeling on his right palm, awakened Lumian's consciousness and allowed him to find a point of support in the darkness and find something to hold on to.
rope.
Lumian gained the ability to think through this, and saw that the deep black eyes that had been hidden all night highlighted the almost black blood vessels, stained with the madness that would bury everything and end everything.
The eyes closed, and the illusory water waves and huge figure behind him disappeared.
Lumian's vision began to spread around, and his ability to sense the outside world was completely restored.
He immediately felt intense pain.
Lumian lowered his head suddenly and looked at his right hand. He found that from the wrist to the back of the hand, there were disgusting bumps that looked like they were about to burst. The hairs grew on them and seemed to have become much thicker and whiter.
Some.
He turned the palm of his hand to the top and saw that the mark brought by the remaining aura of "Blood Emperor" Alistar Tudor had completely emerged, bright red.
Surrounding these brand marks are rotting flesh, oozing pus, and pale skin.
Lumian frowned immediately.
When the remaining aura of the "Blood Emperor" was completely aroused, none of the surrounding Amandine, Lugano and others showed panic and fear, and he himself did not sense extremely crazy and violent thoughts!
"this……
"The figure wearing blood-stained armor just now seemed to be the 'Blood Emperor' Alistair Tudor...
"The feeling here is also closer to the 'Fountain of the Samaritan Woman'... The figure sitting at the door of the tomb is the Hades in the mouth of the 'Armored Shadow'?
"Why did he and the 'Blood Emperor' appear here again? Shouldn't they be at the source of the 'Fountain of the Samaritan Woman'? Are the two connected?
"The Taoist Underworld just discovered that I have the residual aura of the 'Blood Emperor' on my body, and conveniently sealed it, so that even if I am fully stimulated, I can no longer show the aura of the crazy 'Red Priest'?
"Well, I don't know whether it's because of the existence of Mr. Fool's seal or because I'm wearing the golden mask of 'Hisoka', but the Underworld didn't directly let me become immortal, nor did they force me into a state of control..."
Lumian soon figured out roughly what happened to him, but at this time, as the feathered demon entered the black tomb, the situation inside changed again.
Inside the tomb, which had originally returned to deathly silence, there was a rustling sound, and the sound of metal colliding with stone.
The next second, a bright yellow and golden figure appeared next to Ming Taoist and appeared at the door of the tomb.
The figure's entire body was covered with gold, its limbs were relatively long, and its face wore a gold mask with white and black paint.
The one on Lumian's face and the one on the pale goat's head belong to the same species!
The figure wearing the golden mask was in an upright and stiff state, as if its limbs had not yet been activated. It relied solely on the strength of its waist to sit up from the lying corpse posture.
It closed its eyes and turned its head towards the pale goat closest to it.
The pale goat aura instantly became ordinary, and it could no longer walk on the river of death. It rotted and sank rapidly, and soon disappeared.
The golden figure with eyes closed turned his head towards the tattered evil rag doll.
The gloomy vines on the surface of the rag doll's Gothic dress suddenly came to life, wrapping around the rag doll one after another, causing it to fall to the ground without any movement.
The head of the corpse in the tomb immediately turned to the green-eyed man walking slowly.
The green-eyed man with the ugly puppet reflected in his eyes suddenly stopped, and his body suddenly changed into a bloody piglet.
The ugly puppet fell next to the pig, motionless, as if it had transformed into the most ordinary and common kind.
Ludwig's eyes suddenly lit up as he trotted to the nearby place.
He jumped up like a huge frog, rushed to the bloody pig, grabbed the pig's head, and bit it.
Amandine was so frightened that she closed her eyes.
Louis Berry's godson is such a monster?
The pig squealed fiercely, and the corpse wearing the golden mask closed its eyes, turned its neck, and faced Ivelista Eggers.
Lumian's forehead jumped suddenly. He wanted to break through the sudden pressure of imprisonment and "teleport" over to take Ivelista away, but he hesitated a little.
He had been abiding by the self-restriction of not going near the black tomb just now, and he only glanced at it once or twice. Now he didn't want to break this "rule", which would mean a very high risk if he violated it.
But Ivelista is from the Church of the Fool.
Just as Lumian made his decision, the body covered in gold turned its head again, but Ivelista did not change at all and was still in a seriously injured state with weak breath.
What's going on? Why did this cold corpse in the ancient tomb let Ivelista go? When the Hades looked at Ivelista just now, they didn't do anything to him... Lumian was confused, and the corpse
The golden mask faced Leyasa.
After the pale goat disappeared, Leasa summoned an undead spirit, wrapped it around himself, and flashed to the edge of the ancient tomb area, about to escape into the jungle. However, before he could make the next move, his body froze.
Got there.
Bang, bang, bang, huge, wet tumors burst out one after another on Reasa's face, neck and back of hands, with disgusting mucus.
The deputy captain of the Palos Port Patrol fell down and quickly disintegrated into countless bloody tumors, which were constantly squirming in the gaps between the thin formal clothes.
The undead summoned by Leyaza turned into a thin piece of human skin and landed lightly on the ground.
Lumian's scalp was numb after seeing it, and he finally broke free from the sense of imprisonment caused by the corpse sitting up, and said to Lugano, Amandine and others:
"Get me!"
He's going to "teleport" back to Tizamo Town!
At this moment, the corpse's face wearing a golden mask turned towards him.
Lumian's body went cold, and he no longer cared about Camus and the others, he was about to activate the black mark on his right shoulder.
Suddenly, he saw the face of the cold corpse, revealed from under the golden mask, and the eyes surrounded by white and black paint opened.
Those were a pair of cold ice blue eyes.
Ice blue eyes? Lumian was stunned for a moment and felt familiar.
This is……
These are Napoli Disley’s eyes!
MD, why is Naples Disley here? How can it be the cold corpse in the black tomb?
Why can He grant the "prisoner" the extraordinary power of the path?
It’s fake, it’s not Napoleon Disley, it’s just that the eyes look more like...
While Lumian was thinking a lot, he saw a bit of smile in those ice-blue eyes, with a smile of playfulness, understanding and determination.
This is completely different from the painful look in the ice blue eyes of those on Khanty Island.
Suddenly, a half-withered, dark red heart that was beating fiercely flew up from the hands of the golden corpse and flew out of the completely disintegrated river of death.
A short figure rushed over like a frog and grabbed the heart. It was Ludwig with his mouth full of blood.
The smile in the golden corpse's ice-blue eyes became more relaxed.
He nodded at Lumian, took the initiative to fall back, and lay back down in his original position, without any intention of taking this opportunity to escape from the black tomb.
The illusory sound of rushing water sounded, and the open door of the tomb gradually closed.
Sitting next to the door, the figure who seemed to be a Taoist from the underworld disappeared.
This...Naboridisli's body seems unwilling to leave the tomb...How did he lie in it in the first place? Lumian couldn't figure out the reason. He could only look at Ludwig and found this
The little boy was holding the half-withered dark red heart to his mouth.
Lumian wanted to stop him, but he didn't have the ability, and the corpses around him seemed less attractive to Ludwig than the half-withered heart.
Bang!
The door to the tomb was completely closed, and the entire area suddenly shook.
Lumian and others saw dream fragments one after another, and everything around them became blurry.
After a brief trance, Lumian found himself lying in the middle of a street with no lights around. The red moon was shining brightly in the sky, casting light.