His hand slowly approached his body, and gently poked his not very strong chest with his fingers, but he could clearly feel the elasticity of his muscles, everything was so real, it didn't seem like an illusion at all, but his body was very cold, cold like a dead corpse. But he didn't die, because he was smiling stupidly, and the play under his crotch should still be very strong, still waiting for the second round of favor from the goddess.

"I have come today to thank you for raising me up and giving me new life, so that I fulfill your heart's desire. Ma Chengfeng, you are very good, you will become better in the future, you will become me...... No, you will be a faithful servant by this girl's side. Would you like to? Xiao Man stretched out Qianqian's fingertips and picked up his chin.

Ma Chengfeng looked at her coldly, although he didn't know what the high priest of Mili had done, whether that he was himself or not, but Ma Chengfeng always believed that all this was fake! Only you can control your own destiny!

"Huh...... Haha......" Ma Chengfeng sneered.

"What are you laughing at? I can give you supreme power, I can give you everything you want, women, money, status...... And you just have to give me back my mask. Xiao Man's voice changed, and he became hoarse and old. No matter how much she learns, she is never Chang Xiaoman.

When Ma Chengfeng heard this, he didn't know where the strength came from, so he broke free from the claws of the high priest of Mili, raised the seven-star blade and stabbed at the stupid "self" on the corpse platform. The high priest of Mili was stupid, she didn't expect that in her own world, Ma Chengfeng's soul was not under her control! It was too late for her to stop it, and the Seven Star Blades had already slashed down from mid-air with a flickering ferocious light.

I only heard a miserable howl, and the **** man on the stone platform was pierced by the treasure knife, and his body turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared without a trace. Ma Chengfeng turned his head sharply and pulled out the Yin Yang Qiankun bag from his waist.

"Masks? Are you so ashamed to see people? Okay, then let you see your mask! Ma Chengfeng took out her wolf head mask from the Yin Yang Qiankun bag and put it on his face.

"No!! No!!!! No!!!!!! Yes!!!!!!!!! Chang Xiaoman in front of her suddenly became distorted and hateful, she grinned, her mouth was grinning on her cheeks, the white and miserable teeth on the upper and lower teeth were exposed, the eyeballs in her eye sockets were half hanging, and her tall nose was half rotten, where is Chang Xiaoman? It's clearly a dead body buried in the cemetery for several years! Thinking about the spring light on the stone platform just now, Ma Chengfeng felt disgusted, how could he play with this Ying ooxx? It really tarnishes the image of the goddess.

The evil corpse was exposed by Ma Chengfeng, and she pounced on him with her teeth and claws, but before she could come forward, her chest had been pierced by the Seven Star Blade, and she stood in place, her shriveled body trembling slightly. "You...... You'll regret it...... Opportunity...... There is only one chance...... But you are wasted, ignorant mortal......"

Ma Chengfeng pulled out the Seven Star Blade from her chest and said angrily: "Next time, remember not to enter other people's souls casually, because what you see is often the ugly side of human nature, and no one wants others to know their shameless and dirty side, and, you know?" You don't look like it at all, Xiao Man is irreplaceable! I'll be waiting for you tomorrow night! See what tricks you have! He kicked the corpse out of the way with a heavy kick. The guy's body turned into a puff of black smoke and vanished.

Ma Chengfeng turned around and looked at the entire tomb, the tomb had become empty, the clay figurines had disappeared, and there was only a cry in the empty tomb. Subsequently, the entire burial chamber became distorted, and if this was a two-dimensional space, then this space may have lost its original balance.

It can be clearly seen that every corner of the tomb is being torn apart by a mysterious force, cracking into cracks one after another, and there is a faint light and noisy sound outside the cracks. Gradually, this two-dimensional space in the tomb was completely cracked, like a mirror, the mirror shattered into countless pieces, and finally saw the real world.

Ma Chengfeng was standing on the altar just now, facing the stone door of the tomb, and after this two-dimensional space was destroyed by him, his body invisibly turned an angle. Beneath him is his own bed, and the four-dimensional space of the real world is reassembled, the walls of the hotel, the TV, the cabinets, the windows...... It's finally back to what it should be. The noisy sound just now came from outside the window.

Downstairs, a girl kept arguing with her boyfriend over trivial matters, Ma Chengfeng was lying on the bed and heard clearly, it turned out that the boy wanted to take her to open the room, but this three-star hotel was too expensive and he didn't bring so much money. The girl didn't want to give her first time to a small inn for a few dollars in a daze, so there was a dispute.

He was lying on the bed in his heart, it turned out that his world was so beautiful, and even the movements of couples arguing and scolding were so good. For this, the little couple downstairs must be fulfilled. He took out a hundred dollars, walked to the window and threw it down. After a while, sure enough, the little couple downstairs stopped quarreling, it seems that money is really a good thing, who said that money is not everything, at least buy their one-night relationship tonight.

He was sweating profusely and soaked under the covers. He walked over to the fitting mirror and looked at himself...... "Holy!" He was so frightened by the sight of himself that he almost kicked the mirror to pieces. In the mirror, he wore a wolf's head mask on his face, and his exposed skin was in a state of shriveled and dehydrated, as if he was a dried corpse in a grave.

He quickly took off the wolf's head mask, looked in the mirror again, and he was back to normal.

This mask? There is really something wrong with this mask, fortunately he slept with the mask on his pillow just now, and he didn't stay away, if there was no wolf head mask, if there was no seven-star blade, I am afraid that he would never be able to escape from the space created by the high priest of Mili. This is only the first night, and Professor Monalo said that she will come again on the night of the full moon on August 15th! Ming'er didn't know what means this evil Khitan high priest would use to torture himself at night.

Curse, yes, this should be the curse of the high priest of Miri. He finally understood that Chu Tianyue's male classmates died in that mysterious space in such a daze, and he was lucky enough to escape.

Thinking of this, he quickly rolled up his sleeves and looked at the black line under the skin of his shoulder. Unexpectedly, the black thread symbolizing the curse of the high priest of Miri magically disappeared. Could this be the way to lift the curse? Can you save yourself by breaking that distorted space yourself?

(End of chapter)

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