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This sudden voice was unexpected even by Fu Qian.

He was very sure that the voice came from his own consciousness, and had nothing to do with Gan Zuoxun not far away.

It was a woman's voice, and it was even inexplicably familiar.

Fu Qian lowered his head thoughtfully. In just a few seconds, the skin on his hands became dull and pale, and his sense of personal existence seemed to be weakened accordingly.

Fu Qian is not surprised by this.

The curse of color loss has been experienced twice before.

But I'm not sure if it's the reason for being promoted to a demigod, the feeling of being rejected is much clearer than before.

While thinking about it, Fu Qian faintly noticed something strange, the light in front of him seemed a little brighter.

Realizing something, Fu Qian looked up and found that beside the sun with only a circle left, a blue full moon unexpectedly appeared.

This... is a bit magical, right?
Even with the sun covered, the brightness was unnaturally high.

At this time, under the shroud of the full moon, the faint blue light dyed the surroundings like a dream.

"Ha ha!"

The voice next to his ear rang again, but this time he was laughing softly.

"who are you?"

Fu Qian was trying to distinguish the familiar voice, but a shout came from behind him.

He was so focused that he didn't even notice when someone was around him.

Fu Qian turned around slowly, and found himself surrounded by a group of people, led by an acquaintance - Daria.

And next to this person, there was someone with the same face as himself.

"Why did you pretend to be a guard and sneak in here?"

Daria's expression was unprecedentedly severe. He stared at this side with a cold face at first, and then looked up in the direction of Gan Zuoxun.

This group of people should have come to confirm Gan Zuoxun's situation after a natural vision.

But he was attracted by the voice that appeared in his head, and he didn't hide immediately, and was directly bumped into.

"What did you do to the mayor?"

After the murderous questioning, this man did not hesitate at all, and a sharp wind sounded.

Why does it feel like this guy is more anxious than Gan Zuoxun.

Don't give yourself a chance to defend yourself at all, and you will be punished on the spot if you are charged with a crime?

For this person's intention, Fu Qian understood instantly.

Although it's really difficult for me to explain, this person's reaction is really suspicious.

With a movement of his body, he easily dodged the blow. Without stopping at his feet, Fu Qian directly smashed through the surrounding wall of people and walked away.

Amidst all the yelling and shouting, the alarm was everywhere, and the personnel quickly gathered here, and the wind behind them was also fierce, chasing all the way.

It's a pity that none of these can stop Fuqian in the slightest.

The matter of Gan Zuoxun can be put aside for the time being.

He has more important things to do.

At this moment, Fu Qian had a strange feeling - something was watching him through the moonlight.

Hi!
Before the next class is due, speak directly and try to respond to the voice in your head.

Just now, he had already realized who that voice belonged to—an unknown beautiful girl from the universe that he had seen in the world of the painting last time.

Speaking of which, the fact that I got the Blasphemy Embrace was in the mission related to this person.

"interesting."…

At this time, the voice came again, and there seemed to be a smile in the witch's words.

But it sounds like this person probably didn't receive his own response.

It really is one-way communication!
Fu Qian was not discouraged, and tried to say hello again with his mind.

It's a pity that it is still like a stone sinking into the sea.

At this time, Fu Qian's figure had come to a hidden corner, and Fu Qian took off his mask without waiting for another sound from there.

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Returning to the warehouse again, Fu Qian took a look at himself for the first time.

It is still pale and dull, and the state of eclipse has not changed.

"Hey!"

At the same time, a soft sigh came from his mind.

Fu Qian's eyes fell on the dark depths of the warehouse.

After a little thought, he directly activated the imprint on his wrist.

"Dark Moon Knight—"

At the same time, the witch's sigh came to his mind, and then stopped abruptly.

The picture gradually became clear. After the mission was completed, Fu Qian returned home for the first time.

But this time it finally changed.

Fu Qian carefully inspected his body, and could not find any signs of fading.

it is as expected.

Fu Qian waited for a while, but he didn't hear the witch's voice again.

After I came back, that strange connection was also cut off.

It seems that the problem should be in this pale state.

The profane embrace, and the colorless state it causes, is obviously related to the witch's power.

But he seemed to be perceived by the witch only after he was in a state of fading in that world.

That's why, I have used it twice in this world, but apart from the discomfort caused by the loss of color, there is no other abnormality.

It seems that due to special reasons, the witch cannot sense this world.

In contrast, the warehouse is obviously more closely connected with that world.

In addition, she should have recognized herself, as evidenced by the last sentence of Dark Moon Knight.

Before leaving, this man seemed to have asked himself if he would like to be a Templar.

Looking at it now, she is afraid that she really set up a Dark Moon Sect.

interesting.

After verifying some guesses, Fu Qian returned to the warehouse again.

And immediately, he heard a sigh of surprise.

But Fu Qian didn't hesitate, put on the messenger mask and appeared on the second floor of the bookstore.

"Dark Moon Knight, you seem to have left for a while just now!"

Outside was still a rust-colored sky, with a dark moon hanging high.

And the voice of the witch talking to herself sounded in her mind, with joy in her words.

The next moment his tone changed, and this man sighed again.

"Yes, you are always in a hurry."

"But even so, you carry a mark related to my power."

"Wonderful person, I am very happy."

"As the pope, it seems that you have not rewarded your previous behavior."

"Then, accept this for now."

After saying this, Fu Qian felt that the full moon in the sky seemed to be brighter again.

At the same time, the faint blue moonlight seemed to pour on him continuously.

After a while, Fu Qian felt something, and reached out to touch his face.

The tentacles were delicate and cold, not his own skin.

With a little force, he took off the thing on his face and held it in his hand.

It's another mask?
Fu Qian frowned and observed.

But unlike the messenger, this mask has extremely soft facial features, which looks strange.

At this time, the outside of the window gradually became brighter, and the rust color that covered the sky seemed to be slowly receding.

"Well, the connection seems to be weakening."

The witch on the other side seemed to realize something.

"Farewell, Dark Moon Knight, I hope it will be helpful to you."

Uh!
The lingering sound dissipated, and Fu Qian played with the mask in his hand.

I dare not say if it helps, but if I wear it, it will be a dud.