Chapter 168

Unknown Hotel, in the room.

The surroundings have been closely arranged to block abnormal and spiritual leakage.

The light of spiritual fire shines and dances with the shadow, as if the tide rises and disappears from time to time.

The ordinary table is full of various spiritual materials at this time.

Sulu looked solemn and stared at the burning face grabber in front of him.

This spirit body is not particularly powerful, but it is very cunning and difficult to find, let alone kill.

The acquisition of two materials was entirely based on their own premium, which also exposed a lot of things.

"But... A real treasure map is enough to attract those big forces to do it?"

Sulu's mouth was slightly raised, which was the effect he wanted.

Wait until the next day, when the sun rises gradually.

In his hand, there was already a human skin mask.

"Magic item - mask of the face snatcher!"

"Fortunately, I bought two materials. Yesterday's refining really failed once..."

Sulu looked at the finished product left on his hand, hesitated a little, and pasted it on his face.

The mask of the face snatcher feels cool and not stuffy. Instead, it seems to turn into his own skin with a very comfortable feeling.

More Than This.

Sulu came to a landing mirror and pinched up his five senses like plasticine.

"Sure enough... After adding the characteristics of the face grabber, the newly transformed mask has the characteristics of easy appearance, but the effect is limited! The first point is, of course, it can only change the face. There is no way to change the height and posture. The second point is that there is a limit to the change."

The performance of this mask is very strange. It seems that there is a limited amount of skin and meat on the face. You can choose to add it to your cheeks, nose, eyelids and other organs at will.

However, when the total consumption is exhausted, there is nothing we can do. Some are prominent and some will be reduced.

"Even so, it can make me a second person, and my hiding ability soars. If I cooperate with the ability of [rogue], I'm an incredible assassin!"

Sulu was quite satisfied. Suddenly, he had a thought in his heart, elongated his nose, changed the skin color above his mouth, and burst into bright silver.

For a moment, he seemed to be wearing the previous' crow's cover '.

"Yes, I'd better call you 'the cover of crows' in the future. Unfortunately, it's the second generation."

The mask of the first generation is made of ordinary materials and is damaged after resisting an attack. However, although the cover of the second generation of crow sacrifices its defense, its camouflage ability has been increased to the limit.

This is a more useful capability for Sulu.

"The game has been set, but I don't know how many greedy jackals can be attracted in the silent forest?"

Sulu cleaned up, opened the curtains, looked at the direction of the silent forest, smiled without saying anything.

……

Federal West, black death society, division.

The dark green candle was burning, which made the surrounding area stained with miserable blue light.

Many shadows are reflected on the wall, as if countless demons stretch out their arms and dance wildly.

A large number of black dead men, dressed in black robes and holding various ritual instruments, kowtow under an altar and murmur different nonsense.

The whole altar is built with Obsidian as the main body, and there are complex and mysterious symbols on it. Each seems to contain endless secrets, which is worth studying all your life.

"President!"

A priest saluted respectfully in front of the president of the Black Death Society: "the ceremony has been prepared, and the saint has completed the preliminary preparation."

"Good, let's go!"

The old president nodded and put on a dark mask.

There are many evil patterns on the surface of the mask, and there is a circle of moon rings in the middle of the forehead.

He stroked the mask, calmly stretched his arms, and automatically there were believers who put on exquisite and complex sacrificial robes for him.

A canopy of moonlight that didn't know where it came from suddenly shone through the whole secret place.

A large number of Black Death disciples saw this scene, and the color of fanaticism in their eyes became stronger and prayed loudly.

"Since the last time I got the spirit of arcane, the recovery process of my Lord, madam Yue, has been accelerating..."

The president of the Black Death society was very satisfied when he saw this scene.

Step by step, he went up to the altar and came to the top.

In the middle of the altar, there was a crystal coffin. A gorgeous girl with only plain robes, exquisite face and broken skin, just like a doll, was lying quietly with her eyes closed.

Of course she's Beatrice.

"The real spirit carrier needs at least the legendary body and extraordinary power..."

The president of the Black Death society looked at this scene.

Beatrice at this time, of course, did not meet that standard.

What she is doing is a master ceremony to break through the fourth level.

"The moon is the master of death!"

"My Lord has the power of death!"

"If you want to be close to our Lord... You must accept death and return from death... Become... [undead]!"

The old man chanted the mysterious mantra: "in the name of the moon... Come back to life!"

Beatrice was just a corpse made by accident.

In essence, it is still a corpse - even with some consciousness, it can move and even master extraordinary power!

Her career path is to reverse life and death step by step.

At the fourth stage, when you are a master, you must use the ceremony to completely revive this body and have the ability of heartbeat, temperature and other living people.

Only in this way can we really be the undead!

"Praise my Lord!"

In the fanatical worship of many evil believers, the already prepared sacrifices were slaughtered in large numbers.

A trace of blood climbed along the grain and soon occupied the whole altar.

The girl in the crystal coffin seems to have absorbed the blood of the whole altar, and her body becomes slightly translucent. You can see a trace of blood flowing in her blood vessels, making her skin look healthy and rosy.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

Blood gathered everywhere, and at last her heart beat vigorously.

This step means that Beatrice has really changed from a dead body to a living person, completely reversing life and death.

All physical functions, even the lost fertility, have completely returned.

At this time, there is no doubt that she is a living person!

This is a state that even the holy water of the goddess of Light Church can't hurt, because her nature has completely changed.

"Reversing life and death is a miracle of our Lord!"

The president of the Black Death society watched Beatrice get up slowly and couldn't help but bow her head slightly to pay tribute - not to her, but to the container she was about to become a goddess.

"Prepare a room for me!"

Beatrice said in an ethereal voice without a trace of impurities: "in three days, I will completely consolidate this state and curse the sinner who defiled my spirit!"

Even if the master-slave contract, once the gap is too large, it may still be overturned!