The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 93 The Magic Art of Metamorphosis

Ye Mo frowned, and looked at Holy Master Fuyao. He said he would not fight if he didn't want to fight. Wouldn't he be embarrassing?

Anyway, he counts.
"Five drops of dragon marrow."

A steady voice came, and Ye Mo instantly changed his face, with a rippling smile.

"okay."

He floated into the main hall and followed the footsteps of the maid to find a place to sit down.

Take it when you see it.

When Ye Mo took his seat, the main drama had just begun.

Holy Master Fuyao said calmly.

"Many distinguished guests came to me today, just looking for a solution. I'm just a talker, and I'm just making a start. What do you think should be done?"

The old man in Tsing Yi stepped forward and said.

"After the investigation of the monks, many problems were found. Those who died had more or less the same thing, and the most common point was that they were, or are now, recognized by many monks as possessing extraordinary abilities. A man of physique."

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, but didn't say much.

"Then the matter will be easy to handle. Take out people with extraordinary physiques and divide them into a separate area for them to stay. Wouldn't it be better to just sit back and wait?"

A strong man of the monster clan said that, in fact, the monster clan has also suffered greatly from it. Among the almost countless monster clans, there are king blood and ancestral blood, the pride of the monster clan. It has extremely strong strength and excellent qualifications.

In the past few months, several such celestial prides have died, which is enough to make their hearts hurt for a long time.

Yuexin exhaled like blue, and said.

"If a group of powerful people stare at it specifically, those who absorb the source will call them 'demons', and those 'demons' will be killed soon."

Everyone fell silent. They also had such an idea in their hearts, but the problem was obvious, who would go?

Such a person is a treasure in every superpower, and he is reluctant to lose one. Now that such a person of Tianjiao level is sent to die, let alone whether there is something wrong with their brains, those Tianjiao will turn back to the Holy Land.

"inappropriate."

The Feather God Master spit out two words, and then continued to remain silent.

The Almighty next to him understood what he was thinking. Yuhua Shenzi jumped like this and almost slapped everyone in the face just now. If this plan is carried out, some people will probably have evil intentions and secretly play tricks.

After all, Yu Ming is a living target, the body of a god king.

"This is just the humble opinion of the juniors. It's okay if the opinions don't match."

Yue Xin said lightly, and then stopped talking.

"How about we take the initiative to pursue their footprints."

The strong man of the Shenzhou Dynasty said.

"For now, there is no trace to be found. Unfortunately, we have used many methods, but the whereabouts of these 'demons' are erratic, and they can't even detect a breath, and their strength is unknown."

A monk immediately added.

"I remember that the Divine Lord of the Shenzhou Dynasty has a universe mirror, which can illuminate mountains and rivers. Can you take it out and look at it, and find clues from the subtleties."

The monk of the Yaozu slowly said, it has been looking at the divine master of the Shenzhou Dynasty, afraid of offending him.

At this moment, Holy Master Fuyao smiled silently, and after playing for so long, he was just waiting for this sentence.

The Qiankun Mirror is not a product of this era. It originated from the mythological era. I dare not say the whole Big Dipper, but there are mountains and rivers millions of miles away from the Divine Lord of Shenzhou. If he is willing to spy, there is no place he cannot see.

And the purpose is for this mirror of heaven and earth, and...
The Queen of China.

The emperor of Shenzhou showed no expression on his face, and stretched out his hand to make a move, the stream of light surged, and an ancient mirror pierced the space.

The old man in Tsing Yi grabbed the void, and a mummy appeared in the hall.

It can be seen that the body is dilapidated, old and dry, it is the person who died a few days ago, and he was drained of his origin.

Ye Mo looked over, thinking for a while.

Daoxu is still exploring the prototype of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, but now he has been noticed by people at the level of the Holy Master, and he is afraid that the road ahead will be more difficult.

The emperor of Shenzhou scolded lightly, lighting up the mirror of heaven and earth.

It is evolving the scene before the death of the corpse, but this is different from going back in time, it is only evolved by extracting trivial information.

The picture in the ancient mirror is projected in the void, and everyone in the hall can see it.

Immersive, this feeling is too real, they can't help substituting the feeling of this mummy.

Inside the cave.

Tick
Tick
There was the sound of rain outside the window, falling along the eaves.

In the dimly lit bedroom, I opened my eyes, the familiar place, the bed, the wooden chair, the incense
I tried to raise my hand, but I couldn't move it no matter what, it seemed that this body no longer belonged to me.

what happened?
Move!

Move!

My expression has been distorted, but no matter how hard I try, my body is like a rock.

His head was running wildly, trying to figure out the current situation.

But then, a wisp of fragrance wafted through the tip of the nose. This fragrance is very peculiar. I am sure that it is not something from the cave.

The aroma is getting stronger and stronger, but it makes people gradually addicted and makes the brain cloudy. I shook my head, hoping to wake myself up.

There was a light flickering in the distance, and I subconsciously looked at it. At this moment, I felt a strong sense of dizziness, as if countless hammers were hitting my head.

"pain!"

Toothache, headache, limb cramps, tingling pain in the waist... The whole body seems to be eroded.

I couldn't think anymore, and my body and mind were about to collapse.

After that, I don't know how long it took before everything slowly stopped.

I fell to the ground, soaked as if I had been fished out of the water.

The body can move.

There was a mess around, and many things had been knocked over.

I stood up staggeringly, panting violently, raised my head, and looked at the ancient mirror not far away. This ancient mirror was near the door. Although the light was not sufficient, it could barely illuminate my face.

His face was pale and bloodshot, and he looked like a drowned ghost.

At the same time, the back is heavy.

dong dong!

There was a knock at the door.

Then came a crisp female voice.

"My lord, do you need any help?"

I walked to the door with difficulty, pushed the door open, and it was the familiar maid who entered my eyes
"what!!!"

She screamed, her eyes frightened, she took three steps backwards, and fell to the ground.

I'm a little confused as to what's going on.

Suddenly, a sense of suffocation came, the neck seemed to be strangled severely, and a warm breath could be felt moving on the body.

The maid turned around and wanted to run away, I stretched out my hand weakly, hoping that she would come back and save me.

And I wanted to figure out what it was that frightened her so much.

I tried to turn my head and look back.

A little girl, no, it's not a human being, it's just wearing a skirt, a red skirt, without the outline of a face, just a human body, with a strong smell of decay.

If you observe carefully, you can see that the body has already rotted, and the disgusting mucus firmly glues the broken body together, like a pile of rotten flesh put together.

For an instant.

My pupils dilated suddenly, my whole body was stiff, and the horror was uncontrollable overflowing.

(End of this chapter)