Mystery: The whole good living master

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Once again, Mu Fange, with holes all over his body, saw his Traveler's Gate at the end of the road!

This means! He has circled here three times!

"Are you kidding? Didn't you say that you can get out of the maze by putting your left hand against the wall?"

Fortunately, the black fog in the mausoleum was relatively thin and had no silencing effect, so Mu Fange could still talk to himself and complain to himself. Otherwise, Mu Fange would have really gotten so angry that he would have lay on the ground motionless.

"Roselle, oh, Rosselle, why did you build such a huge mausoleum? Wouldn't it be better to have a small urn as your eternal home?"

Well, this place is really nice. Not only can I not walk out, but I can also complain and curse Roselle, damn Roselle!

The more circles I walked in the corridor, the heavier my body felt, as if I was entangled in tight circles of ropes. There was some force restricting me, not only physically, but also controlling my mind and thoughts. I could only think rigidly along fixed lines and could not deviate at all.

Mu Fan Ge knocked his head and felt that the sound made by his head was exactly the same as that of a jar full of water. However, Mu Fan Ge, who was about to die, didn't know whether having a watery brain was better or worse than having an empty head.

Mu Fan Ge's hair began to express opinions, and each strand had its own direction to point. In the end, every strand of hair stood up, as if it had been rubbed by felt over and over again for a dozen times. Then, strands of hair gathered together and danced with their waists twisted.

The wounds on his body were also activated by the pollution of the Mother Goddess, like a bunch of red little mouths, tender flesh emerged from the wounds, and jumped lively with Mu Fange's breathing.

Mu Fan Ge should dance with every part of his body. That's right! Mu Fan Ge should have danced a long time ago. As soon as he landed on this island, Mu Fan Ge should have danced! Why not dance? Why?

Mu Fange punched himself in the nose because his nose was also twisting left and right trying to dance.

He seemed to be in a state of collapse and didn't know who he was shouting to: "I don't want to dance, I have to find the way first!"

Finding a way… Finding a way… Found a way… Mu Fange, who couldn’t find a way, had started banging his head against the wall!

"Where is this place? Where am I? Who am I? I'm going crazy!"

It’s not that Mu Fange hasn’t tried his Traveler’s Gate before.

However, Roselle's mausoleum seemed to be installed with some kind of restrictions to block the spiritual world. The Traveler's Gate could be opened, but the connected space was not the spiritual world, but an irregular polyhedron floating in the starry sky. The Traveler's Gate was opened out of thin air in the center of the internal space of the polyhedron.

The spiritual world corresponding to this island was distorted under the influence of the Black Emperor's power, like a piece of paper being rolled into a Möbius strip.

Mu Fan Ge had a headache: How did Huang Bei Bei get in in the original novel? It seemed that she just opened the stone door and went in. There was no narrow corridor maze. As soon as she entered, she was in the hall. Why was it so difficult for Mu Fan Ge? Was it the daughter filter or the protagonist's halo?

Mu Fan Ge recalled that in the original novel, Huang Beibei reminded Edwards, triggered a loophole in the island rules, and then became pregnant with the Mother Goddess's child...

Wait a minute! Pregnant with the Mother Goddess's child? Mu Fange quickly lifted up the tattered clothes and touched her belly. She didn't know if it was really contaminated or a psychological effect, but she always felt that her belly was a little bulging.

Mu Fan Ge's delicate facial features were all twisted together - in order to avoid the pollution of the Mother Goddess outside the mausoleum, Huang Beibei opened the stone door and entered the tomb, and then was bound by the will of the Black Emperor, and some parts of her body were activated...

However, Mu Fan Ge walked so many circles and did not suffer the same kind of damage as Huang Beibei... so they cannot be compared... but why is that? Did Huang Beibei trigger some mechanism that I did not, resulting in a plot difference?"

"That's right!" Mu Fange's twisted eyes, nose and mouth opened like a spring, and he slapped his thigh: "Just trigger it!" As a result, he slapped a circular wound with a tooth mark that had not yet disappeared, and Mu Fange grimaced in pain.

If this is the secret mausoleum that Huang Beibei entered in the original novel, then the hall should be the first thing that opens the door. If these two pieces of information are true, then there is no place to put the corridor maze he saw, and there is a conflict in the location arrangement. However, in fact, the corridor maze and the hall should be like a burrito and meat filling. Mu Fan Ge did not take the directional action of "opening the stone door" and never really entered the Black Emperor's mausoleum, so he did not suffer the same kind of harm as Huang Beibei along the way. In other words, Mu Fan Ge did not open the entire stone door at all. The corridor he had walked through before was actually the mezzanine between the two layers of stone doors.

At this point, Mu Fange stretched out his hand and pressed on the stone wall opposite the Traveler's Gate: The first step of the gate path, open the door, and pass through the wall!

The empty platform and a huge iron-black throne stood in the center of the platform. There was no one on the throne, only complicated and twisted strange patterns. Mu Fan Ge did not feel his body being suppressed. These patterns were like an ownerless city with strict rules. However, the more complicated the rules were, the more they seemed to cover up the emptiness inside.

Why wasn't it suppressed? Mu Fan Ge looked down at himself... Well, it was probably because the holes on his body were not symmetrical at all.

Mu Fan Ge walked towards the platform, and the moon fragment in his hand began to vibrate, and the mausoleum also shook like an earthquake, as if reaching some kind of resonance. The closer he got to the throne, the stronger the vibration became, until a projection of the crown-shaped relief extending from the top of the throne landed at Mu Fan Ge's feet.

It was the shadow of a huge black coffin wrapped in a faint mist.

The shadow was too real, and it was impossible to tell whether the beam of light fell on the open space and turned into a projection, or whether the beam of light illuminated the coffin that was originally hidden there.

The iron-black light swept across Mu Fange's feet. He subconsciously stepped back and then did a backflip.

Mu Fan Ge raised the moon fragment in his hand, took a deep breath, and shouted:

"Primal Moon! Fallen Mother Goddess! Whoever you are, come out!"

"I know you're here!"

"come out!"

A dazzling white light shot out from the middle of the moon fragments and fell on the black coffin. The black coffin suddenly became solid.

The sudden change!

The coffin, which probably belonged to Roselle, began to vibrate, with the amplitude gradually increasing from a slight vibration. As it vibrated, pieces of flesh and blood kept squeezing out from the cracks in the coffin, hanging stickily on the outer wall of the coffin, accumulating more and more until they could no longer hold on to the outer wall and flowed down.

These pieces of flesh and blood were wriggling on the ground, and a large amount of sticky, turbid yellow liquid was secreted, wrapping up these fragments, and then forming a spherical bubble-like pus bag under the action of surface tension.

The oily yellow pustules rose and fell as if they were constantly breathing, and sporadic fragments were constantly squeezing out from the cracks in the coffin. The rotten flesh was like a living centipede, moving by itself and gathering at the big pustules.

The australia was getting bigger and bigger, and a mixture of red and white liquid substances was rolling under the translucent epidermis, as if something was gestating and some kind of qualitative change was taking place.

Mu Fan Ge suddenly had a feeling that this abscess was about to burst in the next second! And this abscess didn't look like something that could be used as a facial mask... Mu Fan Ge swallowed his saliva and silently took out the umbrella that originally belonged to Korrixi from the space of his monocle. This was the umbrella that Mu Fan Ge found in Korrixi's closet and put in his pocket. He originally planned to find an opportunity to run to Klein to pose, but now it just came in handy.

Sure enough, just as Mu Fange had expected, with a gurgling sound of bubbling, the size of the abscess suddenly increased, and with a "pop!", the thin oily yellow skin burst open, and the viscous liquid mixed with milky yellow, milky white, pink, and light red split into countless small liquid droplets and scattered everywhere.

The liquid fell on the umbrella, making a "hiss-hiss" corrosive sound that made people's teeth ache. Mu Fan Ge, who was hiding behind the umbrella, couldn't help but be glad that he had opened the umbrella in advance, otherwise he would have been sprayed with fat, blood and brain solution and would have died both physically and psychologically on the spot.

The abscess that was swept by the gunfire gradually calmed down. Mu Fange carefully leaned out and found that the huge yellow blister had disappeared. Only a huge eyeball remained on the ground, connected to the hideous purple nerve bundles and the dense red capillaries like gauze.

"Are you the original moon, or the fallen mother goddess?"

Mu Fange threw the umbrella aside and spoke to his eyes, in order to determine the identity and position of his negotiating opponent, and whether he would be affected by the "moon fragments" in Mu Fange's hand.

"Oooh..." A low mumbling sound came from the other side, and the middle of the eyeball opened like a chrysanthemum, then transmitted backwards like a wave, and the entire eyeball split into pale polyps.

Mu Fangge could see clearly that what was in front of him was not an eye, but an eyeball-shaped flesh mass made up of countless human hands. The secret was exposed as soon as the fingers moved, and it could not be seen as an eyeball, only the twisting fingers that made people dizzy.

Mu Fange fell silent—he felt even more like vomiting.

The eyeball-shaped monster twisted its body and grew a bloody mouth, screaming at Mu Fan Ge:

"Korishi!"

"You still dare to come to me?"

"Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

The eyeball monster's tiny arms scratched the ground, squirmed a few times, and then rolled on the ground.

This is much more san than the original moon's "body"! Mu Fan Ge's face turned pale, he collected the moon fragments and ran away.

The eyeball monster chased after me relentlessly and never left me.

"Did I get into a fight with a Battle Royale criminal today? Why does he chase me when he sees anything? It's so annoying! Will it ever end?"

After running three and a half laps around Roselle's mausoleum, Mu Fange could no longer run. He half-crouched on the ground, panting, and raised his hands to block in front of him: "I say, big brother, big sister, uncle, aunt! Can't we talk it out nicely?"

The eyeball monster screamed without forgetting its original intention: "Give it back to me!"

Mu Fan Ge waved his hand: "I didn't come to you this time to talk to you about this matter!"

"What do you want to do?" The eyeball monster was quite easy to talk to and indeed did not continue to chase Mu Fangge.

"Mr. Bethel is in your hands, right?"

Mu Fange grinned and held up three fingers: "I want a set of Beyonder Characteristics from Sequence 1 to Sequence 3."

The slowly waving arms of the eyeball monster stopped, as if it didn't know what to say.

Mu Fange was waiting for the eyeball monster to respond.

The group of star bugs and the group of arms remained silent for a long time in such a depressing atmosphere, and then the eyeball monster said, "Do you dare to ask for something more excessive?"

Mu Fan Ge blinked and said in surprise: "Isn't this excessive enough?!"

The eyeball monster laughed hoarsely, both in anger and amusement: "Can't you tell that I'm being sarcastic?"

Mu Fange nodded: "I knew you couldn't accept it, so I want to make a deal with you."

"What? Deal?" The eyeball monster's arms rippled.

"Yes, deal!" Mu Fangge nodded again.

"What deal?" The eyeball monster's arms surged.

"Yes! Deal!" Mu Fangge nodded vigorously.

"What deal!" The eyeball monster was almost mad at Mu Fange's irrelevant answer.

"Yes! It's a deal!" Mu Fangge, who was obsessed with nodding, had not yet gotten into the mood.

"I'm asking you about the content of the deal!" The eyeball monster jumped up and hit Mu Fange's toes hard.

Mu Fan Ge woke up as if from a dream, and jumped up and down holding his feet: "Ah? Ah! Deal! It's simple, I plan to kill Amon, and I need your help."

The eyeball monster narrowed its eyes in a very human way: "Amon?"

Mu Fange pretended to be serious: "Yes, I want to kill Amon."

"Why?" The eyeball monster tried to raise its eyebrows, but unfortunately it had no eyebrows.

"Uh... because..." Mu Fange was speechless - Mu Fange wanted to kill Amon so that he could be closer to Ke Maomao safely, but Primitive Moon was an Outer God and he certainly could not reveal any news about the Lord of Mysteries.

It took Mu Fange a long time to find an excuse to kill Amon: "Because Amon...he deceived my feelings..."

Mu Fan Ge raised his mouth silently: He is now using Korixi's body, so Amon did deceive his feelings! He didn't lie, no one can expose it!

"Oh, you actually believe in love! I tell you, there is no pure emotion in this world! You deserve to be deceived!" The eyeball monster on the ground did not give any face. It twisted around and sneered in a hoarse and sharp voice.

It's so infuriating! Mu Fan Ge took a deep breath, raised his foot and kicked the mean monster away like a ball.

"Hahaha! Be angry! Be depraved! There is no love in this world. Only reproduction is the eternal light!" The eyeball monster drew a meteor-like parabola in the sky, and the sound gradually became smaller with the distance.

"You have to help me kill him!" Mu Fangge half opened his mouth to show his teeth, breathing slowly and laboriously, and chased after him step by step.

A beautiful silver-haired young man dragged his scarred and fragile body out of the darkness, his eyes filled with determination and resoluteness, but he was struggling painfully because he couldn't bear to see his lover. This entanglement was well hidden in his heart, but he didn't know that his traumatized heart was so broken that it could no longer hide any secrets.

Mu Fangge couldn't help but shake his head - if he didn't know that he was acting for Yuan Shiyue, he would have been fooled by this scene.

The pupil of the eyeball monster became flat and long.

"Kill him? Why should I help you?"

It really took the bait.

Mu Fange hid the smile on his face, squatted down, stared at him, and met his gaze with a sharp and hard look: "This is a deal, I will give you everything you want...believers, anchors, including source..."

“Hahahaha…hahaha…hahahaha…” the eyeball monster twisted its body like crazy. “How funny! This is the funniest joke I’ve ever heard!”

"I'm actually starting to get curious. How are you going to fulfill what you promised?" The eyeball monster stretched out its tentacles and grabbed Mu Fange's face.

"I devoured one of Amon's clones." Mu Fange's eyes were fierce and resolute, as if he had really been deceived. "This allowed me to deceive Amon. If I kill the original body, I can replace Him and control all the Amons..."

Mu Fan Ge squinted at it and said, "You should know... Tianzun, right?"

Then, without waiting for its reply, he spoke in a calculating tone, word by word: "This is a ticket to compete for the Lord of Mysteries! Moreover, it is undoubtedly the best card with the greatest chance of winning!"

Mu Fan Ge's eyes were shining with a strange light: "If you choose to help me, or invest in me, with Amon's influence on Earth, you can gain a large number of believers and anchors. You can pass through the barrier and bypass the Seven Gods... do whatever you want... right?"

"Besides, Mr. Men is under your control, right? But you can't completely control him, and you can't send him back to Earth..." Mu Fan Ge counted on his fingers, analyzing the situation bit by bit for Primitive Moon, whose brain wasn't very good. "So you can project his status onto me through me, and make the best use of it... right? I will kill Amon, and you can earn a share of uniqueness and a share of extraordinary characteristics... Isn't that enough temptation?"

"That's old enough... but how do you prove yourself?"

The eyeball monster smiled, and its spherical body stretched out and turned into a thick centipede.

"How can you prove that you are not committing fraud and prove that you can deliver on your promises?"

Mu Fange also showed a crazy smile that showed disdain for everything.

"Of course, I will prove..."