Soul Painter

　　 See the mask hanging from the black tree.

　　 Many tourists think this is a magical show.

　　 Under the influence of this mysterious and bewitching atmosphere.

　　 Everyone started to choose their own masks for collapse.

　　 As for the sacrificial rituals, the words that the mask will be ‘the sanctuary in the end of mankind’ are only regarded as lines in the show.

　　 There are still people muttering things like ‘very hard’ and ‘not for nothing’.

　　 Gao Fan knows that things are not that simple.

　　 But I am also full of curiosity about these masks.

　　If he is correct, then each of these masks may **** the soul of the wearer, of course, after the wearer's death.

　　 Before that, the mask was a reminder for the wearer.

　　 Gao Fan picked one off casually.

　　 Since Fang Jianbin’s collapsed mask cannot affect him, he can probably try other things.

　　 So he tried to put the mask on his face.

　　 waited a few seconds.

　　 Do you feel anything?

Huh?

　　 Gao Fan weighed the mask in his hand, did he think too much?

　　 Suddenly the great elder said: "After all tourists have chosen their Bengka masks, they will go to the altar to receive Bengka’s blessings. Only in this way can they activate the magical effects of Bengka masks and at the same time satisfy your greatest desires."

　　 People began to file on stage, holding the collapsed mask in their hands, and accepting the blessings of the elders.

　　 Gao Fan is in the line, and then the number of tourists and Bengka villagers can be distinguished.

　　 There are dozens of tourists, but there are hundreds of villagers in Bangka.

　　 The tourists surrounded by villagers wearing bunka masks gave Gao Fan a bizarre imagination, like a group of livestock waiting to be slaughtered surrounded by a herd of wild animals.

　　The old elder asked the tourists who approached her to meditate on their wishes in their hearts first, then she muttered an incomprehensible Bengka language, and then solemnly put on the masks for the tourists.

　　 looked like a ghost.

　　 But the closer Gao Fan got closer, the more he noticed that behind the Great Elder, the huge black tree was rustling.

　　 A louder murmur sounded from the friction of the leaves.

　　 It’s right to pretend to be gods and ghosts, but there are real gods and ghosts...

　　 Lined up for ten minutes, and finally reached Gao Fan.

　　 Gao Fan saw the tourists who were wearing masks, and they all became silent. They stood among the people of Bengka Village, and looked at the same as those wearing masks.

For example, Gao Fan knew that Ding Dang, who was overly lively, seemed to have ADHD. He didn't have a moment of silence. Before putting on the collapse card mask, he was still discussing with Ren Youran whether he wanted to be more beautiful or win the lottery. , Or to travel abroad once, probably treating the elder as a Doraemon.

　　 However, once the collapsed card mask was put on, it was as if the stop button had been pressed, and fell into a weird silence.

　　 Next, it was Ren Youran's turn.

"Hello? Ding Dang, what's the matter with you?" Ren Youran was timid, and this strange Bengka Nuo dance made her a little scared at the beginning. Now that she has to accept the mask and the blessings, she is even more uneasy, so she ranks in Ding. Behind Dang, seeing Ding Dang put on his mask, he was still frozen, as if he had been caught by an evil spirit, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

　　 "If the girl is afraid, run away~" There was an uncle behind, who was waiting to receive the blessing with great interest.

　　 "No!" The elder shouted, "Holding a mask in his hand and not accepting Bengka's blessings is tantamount to insulting Bengka and to be tortured!"

　　 "Wh, what kind of punishment?" Ren Youran was scared to cry.

　　 "It will be lifted to make a mask." The elder looked up at the black tree dense as an umbrella cover. The branches and leaves in the canopy were dense to airtight, and the hanging masks looked like heads hanging in the air.

Ren Youran trembled, really feeling like she was about to cry. She didn’t move, but someone moved. A few Bengka villagers who hadn’t spoken all of a sudden had to step onto the stage and carried her to the elder’s place one by one. After being held by the villager's arm, Youran felt that the opponent's hand was stiff and cold, and she couldn't help but screamed.

"let me go!"

　　 The few tourists in the back can't stand it anymore, even if it's a program arrangement, it would be too much for a little girl.

　　 "Hey, you treat a little girl too much, right?" someone asked.

But the two Bengka villagers didn't care at all. They dragged Ren Youran to the elder. A few tourists were filled with indignation and went up to try to break the villagers' hands, but they felt like they had caught two steel hoops, which was terribly hard. At the same time, the strength was terrible, and the elders of them were dragged away.

　　 "You talk...grass! Don't pretend to be a fool, take this mask off!"

A man stretched out his hand and greeted the mask on the face of a Bengka villager. He stretched out his hand, and the mask seemed to be stuck to his face. The evil fire surged in the man’s heart. He gritted his teeth and tore it forcefully. It was a sound like tearing off the plastic tape, the mask was torn off, and there was still a layer of skin on it.

　　 The Bengka villager whose mask was torn off had a **** face, and countless pink slender granules were dancing, and then they fell to the ground like a corpse.

　　These people are not people...

　　 This chanting head struck all tourists who were not wearing masks like lightning.

　　 There were more than a dozen people left. After a few seconds, they uttered heart-piercing screams, and then they started to run wildly towards the village entrance. Other bold people tried to attack the remaining Bengka villagers.

But they can't run away, and they can't beat them. Dozens of silent Bengka villagers have blocked them. The masked Bengka villagers have bodies like copper skin and iron bones, and they are extremely powerful, except that the mask is a weakness. In other respects, it was almost invulnerable. There was a flurry of fleeing and fighting. Those who fled and resisted, none of them fell, and all were arrested.

　　 "Broken card!" The Great Elder shouted.

　　 The black tree shook and made a rustling sound.

　　 "What the **** are you guys!" The tourists went crazy.

　　 They were pressed one by one, came to the elder, received the ‘blessing’, were put on a ‘mask’, and then became ‘silent’.

　　 Gao Fan paid attention all the time, he didn't run, he couldn't run.

　　 Now I understand why the masks hanging from the trees are empty and feel nothing.

　　 That is empty. It takes the ‘blessing’ of the great elder before it becomes the same effect as Fang Jianbin’s mask behind his head, putting the human soul into the mask.

　　 But after loading the soul, what shall we do? Re-sacrifice to the black tree?

　　 The souls of Bangka villagers have been sacrificed to the Black Tree long ago, so these are just a group of corpses, which can only be moved by wearing masks.

　　 If you say that, the great elder, too.

　　 The whole Bengka Village, the real living creature, is there only one black tree?

The others are all puppets of the black tree named'Bengka'~www.novelmt.com~ In the chaos, Ren Youran temporarily got rid of the fate of being forced to wear a mask, but she was very scared. She saw Gao Fan standing there. On one side, he rushed over instinctively.

　　 "What, what to do!" the girl cried.

　　 "It's okay." Gao Fan grabbed the girl's hand to comfort her.

　　 Gao Fan was thinking while protecting Ren Youran behind him. God stayed quietly in Gao Fan's pocket. It seemed that this scene was just a small case for Gao Fan, and it was not worth panic.

　　 It's Gao Fan's turn.

　　 "Don't be afraid." Gao Fan turned his head and gave the girl a smile, "It will be done soon."

　　 Two villagers came and stood behind Gao Fan. Gao Fan raised his hands to indicate that he would be obedient. He walked to the front of the elder.

　　 As there was no resistance, Gao Fan was not forcibly grasped either.

　　 But the two Bengka villagers behind them always exude a strong, inhuman sense of oppression.

　　 Only more than force, Gao Fan is definitely not an opponent.

　　 "You can make a wish." The elder reminded me kindly.

　　 "Let's talk." Gao Fan said.

Ok? The Great Elder was puzzled.

　　 "If there is no wish, I will say it for you, you hope that the soul will rest in peace." Gao Fan said: "Aztaksim!"

　　 means "storm".