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Chapter 384 You're dead, Gutsna!

It was a bronze mask with a blue face and fangs.

When Ito Makino first took it out, it was still surrounded by a strange red gas.

But that aura quickly dissipated.

"This is……"

The aura emanating from the mask sent a chill down York's spine; his heart pounded uncontrollably, as if something was watching him from the shadows.

But York looked back and saw that there was nothing around him, yet he felt a sudden unease.

"stop looking."

"The oppressive feeling that comes from wearing a mask is that no one is watching you nearby," said Makino Ito.

"What exactly is this?"

"This is a bronze artifact placed on the battlefield in China a hundred years ago by the head of the Ito family. It has absorbed the resentment and bloodlust of hundreds of thousands of dead souls."

"As long as I wear the mask, the resentment of the dead will grant me powerful and unique strength."

Ito Makino looked at the bronze mask in his hand, still somewhat wary.

Although this magical artifact is powerful, it is considered an evil artifact because it is filled with too much resentment.

He can wear the mask to enhance his strength, but he can only wear it three times, and each time for no more than half an hour, otherwise his consciousness will be corrupted by resentment and he will lose his mind.

"The power of hundreds of thousands of dead souls?"

York stared at the mask in utter shock. "Even in modern warfare, this many people rarely die. This mask has absorbed so much resentment from the dead. Can you suppress it?"
"Don't end up being unable to deal with Jiang Nanxi and instead being consumed by the resentment of her spirit."

"This is a magical artifact developed by our Ito family. As a member of the Ito family, I can naturally suppress it. However, there are still limitations to its use."

But Ito didn't tell York about the mask's limitations, after all, it was the Ito family's most important secret.

Ito Makino put the mask on her face.

The menacing bronze mask covered all his features, leaving only his eyes visible.

A crimson aura emanated from the mask and seeped into his eyes, turning Ito Makino's eyes red and blue respectively.

A glint flashed in his blue eyes, and Ito Makino's figure vanished into thin air.

Because the four people had removed their headsets beforehand and spoke in a low voice, the viewers watching the live stream had no idea what they were planning to do.

The production team and the audience were a little surprised to see Ito Makino disappear after putting on a mask.

Where did Ito go?

[I don't know. Didn't he just try to go inside the bluestone gate? Did he teleport in first?]

[His abilities allow him to teleport? Impossible! I bet his face has invisibility properties!]

It's so dark inside, I can't see anything. Could he have gone in there to cause trouble?

After Ito Makino disappeared, his companion came out with a flashlight and went up the steps behind the door.

York saw that they had all gone inside, exchanged a glance with Anna, and then they went in as well.

Although they all had flashlights, the space behind the blue stone door was too dark and shrouded in a layer of black mist. The flashlights could only illuminate a range of one meter around them and could not illuminate the distance.

York and Anna walked at the very back with flashlights, but they couldn't see where Jiang Nanxi was.

Jiang Nanxi and Liu Qingyan went down relatively early, but they could still sense that the others were coming down.

Not long after, a dull bang came from above, and the light in their space became even dimmer.

Jiang Nanxi looked up and saw that the stone door that had just been opened had closed by itself in the darkness above!
"The door is closed."

Jiang Nanxi frowned and turned to Liu Qingyan, asking, "Can you smell blood?"

Jiang Nanxi's nose twitched. "Why do I smell a strong stench of blood nearby?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Qingyan looked over at her and shone his flashlight in her direction.

As soon as the flashlight was moved upwards, Liu Qingyan saw a white skeleton covered in bits of flesh suddenly stand up behind Jiang Nanxi's shoulder. "Watch out! There's something behind you..."

The skeleton even placed its pale, bony hand on Jiang Nanxi's shoulder.

Jiang Nanxi felt a weight on her shoulder and instinctively raised her hand to punch behind her.

boom--!
Jiang Nanxi's corpse fire mixed with phoenix fire surged out, turning into a fireball, which, along with her fist, smashed into the skeleton covered in bits of flesh.

The flames, upon contact with the corpse energy on the skeleton, burned even more fiercely, instantly engulfing the skeleton.

"That's it."

Jiang Nanxi didn't even turn around, but clapped her hands nonchalantly, "A real woman never looks back at an explosion."

"..."

Liu Qingyan, however, continued pointing behind her and muttered, "There's one more thing."

"What?"

Jiang Nanxi felt a cold wind coming from behind her, the smell of blood intensified, and she heard a ghostly wail.

Jiang Nanxi couldn't hear the wailing sounds at all; she just felt they were very noisy and filled with resentment, swirling around her ears and making her heart pound.

Crack, crack.

As the wailing and howling of ghosts came, she also heard the sound of bones turning behind her.

She turned around abruptly and saw a blue-faced, fanged mask floating in the darkness not far from her.

Beneath the mask were two eyes, one red and one blue, exuding a strong ghostly aura.

However, this mask alone was not enough to make Jiang Nanxi change her expression.

She also noticed that on the steps behind the mask, many skeletons with bits of flesh were falling down with a thud.

Many pale blue ghostly figures floated out from the mask and attached themselves to the skeletons.

The skeletons fell onto the steps, and then slowly climbed up one by one.

"How can there be so many vengeful spirits?!"

The skeleton that Jiang Nanxi just smashed is not a threat, because it was an inanimate object that had become a spirit.

But now, those resentful spirits have attached themselves to the skeletons falling from the sky, causing the skeletons' power to continuously increase.

Most importantly, bones kept falling down the steps, seemingly endlessly!
The skeletons at the very front emitted a burst of blue light and lunged towards Jiang Nanxi.

Jiang Nanxi's eyes darkened, and she took out the Corpse Fire Sword. In an instant, she swiftly burned the four or five skeletons that pounced on her to ashes.

But not long after she finished burning them, more and more skeletons appeared on the steps, rushing towards her one after another.

Jiang Nanxi smiled and said, "Are you done yet? I was just passing by and didn't bother you. You're the ones who scared me first!"

From within the bronze mask came Ito's voice, "You—must die!"

The mask appeared briefly and then vanished into the darkness. Coupled with the surrounding noise—a chaotic cacophony of howls and wailing—it was impossible to discern Ito's voice.

Although the mask was hidden in the darkness, Jiang Nanxi still instantly located it.

"You got all this? Have you ever heard the saying?"

"what?"

"A smile is a form of politeness, but also a warning." Jiang Nanxi's smile vanished instantly. "Did you think I was smiling at you to beg for forgiveness? I'm warning you!"

Jiang Nanxi immediately pulled out a gun and pointed it at the mask, shouting, "You're dead, Gutsna!"

Ito Makino:? ? ?
Liu Qingyan:? ? ?

Wait a minute, something seems off about this gun!
Why is this the same style as the Fairy Prince?!

Liu Qingyan quickly went over to remind her, "Did you take the wrong one? Hurry up and get another one!"