Just at this moment.

Everyone present suddenly saw darkness in front of them, and their consciousness seemed to fall into the abyss.

The next moment, there was a biting cold wind on the left, and the sea of ​​blood tumbling with heat waves on the right...

Nine statues with different postures stood at the end of their vision, and blood-red bone chairs formed a circle and floated on the sea of ​​blood.

A figure appeared on the bone chair, and a considerable number of the bone chairs were empty.

When Qin Wenyu was awake, she was already sitting on the bone chair.

The feast... has started again?

This time, he must remember all the characteristics of this world of feasting...

However, before Qin Wenyu looked far away, she was attracted by the two figures appearing in the bone chair ring.

That is...Xia Jiang and Zhang Yunian!

Not only Qin Wenyu noticed the two people, but everyone saw them, and a newcomer... entered the banquet.

The next moment, the sea of ​​blood swelled, and a huge body slowly emerged from the sea of ​​blood, and the appearance of the male spiritual medium was still the same as before.

His skin was covered with strange patterns, with no hair on his head and face, his face as he cut a knife and axe and chiseled with divinity, his silver-white pupils turned slightly like a vortex, his left face was wearing a broken white mask, and there was no expression on his right face.

"The lost island of feasting."

"Sacrifice..."

"The Eight Immortals of Kunlun.`"

"Pingta."

"jailer."

"Golden Fox."

"Tianxie."

"Boy."

With the words of the psychic, pairs of masks fell from the sky and floated in the air with blood.

When he talked about the last two sacrifices, two masks appeared on Zhang Yunian and Xia Jiang's faces at the same time...

A pair of white face and black eyes, which looked like a real snake. It appeared on Zhang Yunian's face.

The name of this mask is... Tianxie.

The other pair was all white, with the corners of their mouths raised, their eyes half-closed, and they seemed to be smiling, and they appeared on Xia Jiang's face.

Its name is...Boy.

Qin Wenyu stared at Zhang Yunian's face, and that mask was... Tianxie Ghost.

It is a kind of ghost in Japanese legend, good at imitating others' appearance, voice, and behavior. That kind of ghost usually represents a kind of anti-nature.

Zhang Yunian has really entered the feast...

He was selected by the feast when he was shot in the face.

Not only him, Qin Wenyu also saw Yi Chuan's strings.

It seems that in addition to those who have died and were eliminated, as long as they have a breath, the banquet will drag them into it.

However, judging from Ibuki Yuxian's expression, she had never come back to her senses.

However, Zhang Yunian, who was seriously injured in the real world and was on the verge of death, subconsciously touched the Tianxie mask that appeared on his face, raised his head, and looked at the Tianxie mask that was glowing with blood in the air, exactly the same as the one on his face.

Is this... a banquet?

Zhang Yunian looked around.

He and Xia Jiang were surrounded in the center, and people wearing masks were everywhere.

There is also this world... you can smell the smell, feel the cold and heat, the mask also has a touch, and the pain in the body still exists.

This is simply...a real world.

Is this Xiao Qin’s unspeakable hidden secret?

The world of feasting...

He suddenly turned around and looked at the huge male spiritual medium behind him.

Is it him?

Everyone present felt a strong chill at the same time!

Why?

It is even cooler than the bone-bone cold wind that blows.

Is it... whose will?

It's like a knife lying on the neck... it makes people get goose bumps all over. Could anyone have murderous intentions during the banquet, and was embodied by the strange power of the banquet?

At this time, one by one, looked at the center.

The Tianxie who turned his head to look at the huge psychic medium...

It's him!

That terrible murderous intent... the murderous intent that was embodied by the power of the banquet was emitted by him!

What does he want to do?

Everyone is wondering.

Could it be...

No...

That newcomer wants to kill the psychic?!

After realizing this, everyone immediately withdrew their eyes.

The medium is the incarnation of the feast... This newcomer, can't he hate the feast because he was chosen by the curse?

Who is it...

As soon as I entered the feast, I had such a crazy idea. What a madman, a madman!

On the bone chair closest to him, Wang Yue's beauty mask seemed to be excited.

He stared at Zhang Yunian, his body trembled slightly, and he felt a strong threat.

This feeling also occurred when the real snake first appeared.

But after that... the threat of the real snake gradually faded.

This made him feel a little uninterested and did not go to trouble with the real snake.

But now... Wang Yue feels that his soul is trembling all his life!

An interesting person appeared...

In the field, Zhang Yunian turned his head as usual, as if nothing had happened just now.

The psychic who was offended by his eyes did not do anything.

"On April 20th, at 12pm, Hokkaido Nemuroshi Ryomaru Pier, take the Snow Glow to the lost island and survive for three days."

Qin Wenyu looked at the medium unexpectedly.

This banquet not only did not have myself, but also had no verses, but also explained the requirements of the task in detail.

In terms of difficulty, this is much better than what they used to be, and it's all better by guessing, right?

but……

What Qin Wenyu was worried about was, would Zhang Yunian really be able to go there at that time?

His real world state was shot and dying, and it was very likely that his consciousness died as soon as he returned to the real world.

After all, the part where he was shot was his face!

Jingjie was hit on the face by a gun, and his face was smashed...

Xia Jiang, wearing a boy mask, calmed down for a long time before accepting the current situation. She glanced at Zhang Yunian who was right beside her.

He is not dead...

Very good.

"The hundreds of ghosts are awakening gradually..."

The voice of the psychic sounded again.

Consciousness is about to return.

Qin Wenyu thought of what Tsunagou had said.

His mask is about to wake up, which means that his mask is about to be concrete in the real world. Tengu said he could talk to the media about this.
To be continued...