"That damn ice cube is actually chasing me again." Qiu Shao's face was full of distress, and his body moved to the other side: "Little brother, Hei Tian is unknown. Hei Tian's Secret Treasure is really not something you, a person without martial arts, can get involved, so I will find you in a while!"

Liu Feng thought to himself that he would not be able to keep the mask. He hid the mask in his clothes. Liu Feng found a small alley and walked in, then found an inn to stay in. He learned from the TV series and asked the waiter to get a basin of water.

After confirming that there was no one around, Liu Feng closed the doors and windows, took out the mask, put it in the basin, and washed off the union soon, then changed his outfit and found a place to hide. After the copy was completed, he hung the mask at the auction house. It was so pleasant to think about it.

"Murder or something is not suitable for me, it's better to be a treasure hunter, this is a promising profession!" Liu Feng washed the mask, then looked at it with the mask, and didn't know what the use of the Black Sky Secret Treasure was, so many people were pursuing it.

But suddenly, a black light appeared on the mask, and those black light spots formed lines of writing in the air: August 15th, Nanshan, the person holding this mask can be the owner of the Heitian Palace.

Then the black light changed and turned into a hundred-character scripture. Liu Feng looked at the scriptures and read them word by word, and actually felt refreshed. His original brain was like a piece of jewel covered with dust for many years, but after reciting this scripture, the dust seemed to be wiped instantly.

"Secret Method of the Palace of Lust: Qingxin Record." Liu Feng read the name of this scripture, and then the whole scripture instantly turned into light and poured into Liu Feng's head. Then Liu Feng's heart turned around and could actually remember the Hundred Character Classics clearly word by word.

"Is this? Is it something that the game can do?" Liu Feng even had a kind of verification offline. Do he still remember this scripture? If he still remembers, then this game at least has a black technology like memory burning. He even used his brains to write, and he could also think of alien technology, invasions from other worlds.

After his brain was cleared, Liu Feng's mind was very quick: "At the beginning, several countries found it strange that they worked together to develop this game. The game mask was the same. The vivid black technology actually only charged 1,000 yuan."

"And there are many things that can actually be carried out in this game, such as in this mission, it is openly encouraged to kill people and seize modules. If it is really developed by the state, then this task of destroying stability will definitely not appear. This game is not simple." Liu Feng quickly analyzed, and at this time he was shocked by his own thinking efficiency.

"So whether it's for money or other things, this game should be fun!" Liu Feng licked his lips and vaguely noticed something was wrong: "I got this mask strange, I'm afraid that someone was calculating behind the scenes."

Liu Feng remembered the strange arrows that came from Qiu Shao when he passed by: "I don't have any special place. Before coming to this dungeon world, I only used my ability twice. One was to copy masks before, and this one didn't need to be considered. The other was to turn into a trap in the clinic before."

"There is one possibility that someone else discovered my actions at that time." Liu Feng felt that he was unprecedentedly good, just like he knocked on nzt-48, and after passing everything, he immediately put away his mask.

If the inference is correct, then no matter what the mastermind plans, he will let him hide with a mask. It is very likely that he will have a backhand and keep getting involved in various incidents.

After putting away his mask, Liu Feng heard various shouts coming from downstairs, including the shouts of the big black man before. From the sporadic words, we can tell that they had guessed the fact that the real mask was in their hands.

Things were just as Liu Feng guessed. When these people were fighting for the mask left by Liu Feng, an arrow flew from somewhere and hit the mask. The legendary Black Sky mask protected by the Immortal Power of Black Sky was shattered like this.

No one in the world is too stupid. Unless the force is high, they will not live long. So soon, they understood two possibilities. One was that Qiu Shao took out a fake mask, so the mask that the kid got was fake, and the other was that the kid didn't know how to use to drop the bag.

Although they were more willing to believe that it was Qiu Shao's problem, Qiu Shao could not find it now, so even with the idea of ​​being inadvertent, many people chose to track down Liu Feng's traces.

"Just talking about force alone, if I accidentally happened, I might kill one or two people, but more than one or two people came from below?" Liu Feng was not slow in his mind. He opened the window and looked at it. The ink in his hand was not large. After all, there were still some people pretending to be masks, and that part would need to be completely destroyed, or be left for more than a day before he could return to Liu Feng's body. Otherwise, Liu Feng could only turn it back into ink at close range.

"But it should be enough!" Liu Feng controlled the ink to form a line of characters, and then a rope with a hook appeared in Liu Feng's hand, hanging the hook by the window. Liu Feng slid down with the rope. When he was halfway through, the rope began to crack, so Liu Feng simply jumped down, and the rope turned into ink and returned to his body.

Liu Feng's door was kicked open. The black-faced man, seeing the wide open window, rushed to the window, but only saw a voice disappearing from the end of the alley, shouting not to run away. The black-faced man jumped down from the window and chased Liu Feng.

And in the shadow of the restaurant on the other side, two people stood there, one of them bent down and asked, "Young Master, that kid is not good at martial arts. Although he has some supernatural powers, it is only a trick to deal with a master. Can he really afford the young master's plan?"

"If he can't afford it, there will be someone else to bear it. Anyway, it doesn't matter who this person is." The person in front said with a smile: "On the contrary, I am actually quite optimistic about him. Maybe he has performed unexpectedly."

Liu Feng didn't know that someone was optimistic about him. When he was halfway through, he suddenly felt that the inner demons who had turned into masks had all returned, but they were full of laziness and it would take at least ten minutes to use them again.

"Don't run away, boy!" The screams of a black-faced man came from behind. It seemed that he was indeed destined to be with this black-faced man.

Liu Feng was walking around the alley, but the black-faced man behind him was chasing him very tightly, and the other party was very fast and getting closer and closer to him. It seemed that he had to find a way to get rid of this black-faced man, otherwise he would not be able to escape.

"Are you going to kill someone?" Liu Feng stopped and looked at the black-faced man holding a knife in the alley and rushed up quickly. The ink in his hand was flowing, and there were many thoughts in his heart: "The other party wants to kill me, but from the perspective of habit, he is not a good person. People in the world have long put their heads on their belts. Sooner or later, he will pay it back."

"Kill him is good for me!" The last thought flashed, and the ink in his hand changed instantly...
Chapter completed!