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Chapter 333: Death Spirit Mask!

    

wn and said 。"What caused this" The Wuji Taoist raised an eyebrow, his emotions remaining relatively calm, as if he had expected it all along. 。"It seems like there's a decline in talent. Fewer and fe..."Student Union What are the benefits of joining" Song Liuge asked again.

Gao Junsheng stared at Song Liuge's flawless face, swallowed nervously, and gave a gentlemanly smile. "There are many benefits! Besides extra credits, the most useful thing is that you can meet many people and expand your social circle…"

"Oh, I see. Let me think about it." Song Liuge lowered her head and said.

Gao Junsheng's mind was completely captivated by Song Liuge's beauty.

For a moment, he disregarded all gentlemanly decorum and simply sat down in Fang Yu's seat.

Noticing this, Song Liuge's face flashed a hint of coldness, but she quickly concealed it.

"Senior Brother Gao, there are already people here," Song Liuge said with a smile.

"Uh..." Gao Junshen stared straight at Song Liuge's face, for a moment he didn't seem to recover.

A flash of disgust crossed Song Liu's eyes, and she was about to continue speaking.

At this moment, she noticed that Fang Yu had already walked back.

"Gao Shixiong, my companions have returned. Could you possibly..." Song Liuge said.

"It's fine, you guys can chat. I'll just sit here."

At this moment, Fang Yu sat down in a nearby seat and continued to eat with gusto.

Song Liuge's eyes flickered, she glanced at Gao Junseng, picked up her plate, stood up, and walked back to sit in front of Fang Yu.

"Why don't we continue talking" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Me I don't know him. He asked if I wanted to join the student council..." Song Liuge said.

"Oh, then come on in. The student council isn't so bad, is it" Fang Yu said.

But… Song Liuge was about to speak.

At this time, Gao Junshen, who was standing nearby, walked over again.

He walked up to Song Liuge and smiled, "Little sister, think about it carefully before making a decision. I'll come find you again later. This is a rare opportunity, you know! Most people have to go through several rounds of interviews to join the student council!"

Having said that, Gao Junsheng glanced at Fang Yu and turned to leave.

Gao Junshen walked back to a table in the distance.

"High Councilor, how are things going How's the battle" Three boys crowded forward and asked.

"Take a closer look, it's even more beautiful..." Gao Junshen said with burning eyes.

"We saw that she's pretty. What we want to know is, what's her attitude like" the boy beside him asked.

"She's very polite, and from her clothes and mannerisms, she must be from some small town... Give me some time, I'm sure I can win her over!" Gao Junsheng said.

……

Fang Yu finished the food on his plate again, stood up, and said to Song Liuge: "Thank you for the treat, I'm leaving."

"Are you going home" Song Liuge asked.

"Um," Fang Yu replied.

"Well then, I look forward to seeing you in the Literature Department." Song Liuge chuckled lightly.

Song Liuge looked at Fang Yu's back, her beautiful eyes flickering, as if thinking about something.

……

Fāng Yǔ left Nán Dù University and went straight back to the apartment.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Fang Yu thought of Song Liuge.

This girl is very interesting.

Appearing suddenly before Fang Yu, it then began a seemingly reasonable conversation with Fang Yu and subsequently ate a meal together.

This series of events developed naturally and without any major loopholes.

But unfortunately, in the subsequent conversation, Song Liuge still revealed a flaw.

Song Liuge said she was born in a remote mountainous area and this was her first time visiting a big city.

The problem lies here.

She said that she walked out of the train station yesterday and was overwhelmed by the sight of the metropolis. ...

Today at Southern University, Song Liuge's demeanor did not seem like that of someone just starting out.

Although Song Liuge consciously tried to feign that expression, unfortunately, her acting was mediocre. Many times inadvertently, she would expose her true emotions.

Most notably, she appeared far too composed and unfazed by the various stares directed her way.

A normal girl coming to a new environment and being stared at by so many unfamiliar men would naturally feel uncomfortable.

But Fang Yu walked the whole way with Song Liuge, but he didn't notice any strangeness on Song Liuge's face.

Given all the suspicious points, Fang Yu was certain that something was off about Song Liuge.

She deliberately got close to Fang Yu, she must have had some ulterior motives.

But Fang Yu wasn't in a hurry to expose Song Liuge.

He was curious to see what Song Liuge actually wanted to do.

Song Liuge might be very confident in her own performance.

But she never imagined that her target was an old monster who had lived for almost five thousand years.

Her disguise, in Fang Yu's eyes, was as clumsy and amateurish as a child's dance, full of errors.

……

In the far west of China, there lies a vast and boundless desert.

Due to the lack of water, there is not a single place on this desert suitable for human habitation.

This desert has a huge temperature difference between day and night. The daytime high temperature can reach forty or fifty degrees Celsius, while at night it can drop to ten or twenty degrees below zero. Moreover, due to its location, sandstorms are very likely to occur.

Even in such harsh conditions, not even those who tried to cross the desert succeeded.

Therefore, this desert is also known as the Sea of Death.

At the very center of the desert.

It can be said that since the formation of this desert of death, no human has ever reached this location.

Therefore, no one knows the location of this place, and there is a huge sand pit!

Beneath the sandbox, there was a magnificent golden palace!

A shadowy figure stood within the palace.

"According to my past life memories, this palace would be discovered over a hundred years later, and the Death Spirit Mask would fall into the hands of a Nascent Soul cultivator... But in this life, the Death Spirit Mask belongs to me."

This figure is Chen Luo, who has been missing for a while!

Chen Luo's eyes were filled with excitement as he gazed ahead.

Before him stood a chair gleaming with gold.

And upon the chair sat a statue!

This statue is shaped like a human, but the material it's made of is crystal-clear!

Chen Luo's gaze, focused on the face of this statue.

The sculpture's face was adorned with a mask of the same crystalline material.

This is the Death Mask!

Put on the Death Mask, and you'll be able to wield necromantic power! Summon thousands of undead slumbering beneath the earth!

In his previous life, the Nascent Soul cultivator who obtained the Death Spirit Mask was nearly invincible!

But later, the monk mysteriously disappeared.

Some say he died because the Death Mask backfired on him.

Chen Luo understood that it was normal for ancient artifacts to backfire.

But he was confident, he possessed enough strength and fortune to withstand the backlash of any weapon.

Chen Luo walked up to the statue and reached out his hand, wanting to take the mask off its face.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The statue sitting on the chair, unexpectedly came to life, raised its fist, and punched Chen Luo in the chest.

Chen Luo had expected this, dodging the blow by leaning aside, and at the same time took off the mask from the statue's face.

"Boom!"

The moment the death mask was removed, the entire palace trembled.

The statue in front rose to its feet and launched a fierce attack on Chen Luo.

Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, his figure flickering like lightning as he dodged the statue's every attack with incredible speed.

Then, he suddenly kicked his legs and increased the distance between himself and the statue.

"Your guardianship is complete, I am the most suitable heir to the Death Mask. Rest in eternal slumber."

Chen Luo let out a slight sneer, clenching his right hand.

"Whoosh!"

The earth spirit ring on his right index finger suddenly blazed!

Chen Luo extended his right fist.

"

Boom!

"

The dust above the palace instantly dispersed, condensing in mid-air.

Then Chen Luo swung his right fist forward.

Then the sand and dust rushed towards the statue ahead with a whoosh!

Like a cascade of mud, it surged toward the crystal statue, burying it instantly!

And Chen Luo leaped upwards and returned to the ground.

Looking at the sandflow still raging downwards, Chen Luo frowned slightly and extended his right fist once more.

A light emanated from the Earth Spirit Ring.

"Boom!"

The sandflow filled the crater where the palace once stood, leveling it into plain ground.

Chen Luo smiled arrogantly, withdrawing his right fist. At the same time, the glow on the Earth Spirit Ring dissipated.

Chen Luo looked at the Death Spirit Mask on his left hand, his eyes were excited, and he pressed it against his face.

"Whoosh!"

The crystal-like death mask emitted a ringing sound the moment it touched Chen Luo's skin.

And then, it just melted into Chen Luo's skin!

"Ah..."

Chen Luo only felt a sharp pain on his face, and cried out in agony.

Until dozens of seconds later, his screams finally stopped.

At this moment, Chen Luo was drenched in sweat.

His face showed no change whatsoever.

Chen Luo gasped for a few breaths, then touched his cheek.

After a moment of silence, he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha… the Death Mask is mine at last!"

If anyone were present, they would surely be terrified by the sight and faint dead away.

Behind Chen Luo, who was laughing heartily at the sky, a gigantic black shadow appeared!

From afar, you can see this shadow, a twisted, ghostly face!

At this moment, the grinning face opened wide, as if laughing along with Chen Luo! Divine Child." Yang Wu slowly approached Fang Yu's face and said in a cold voice, "Don't provoke me anymore, or... I will make you regret it.""".Just then, a sharp and loud slap echoed through the ai...