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Chapter 653(1/3)

 "Calm down, calm down, calm down!"

Thales gritted his teeth and told himself not to look at that face, and at the same time tried to help the two sisters up, but the next moment, the two girls from Karabiyan shut their mouths.

"sisters?"

"sisters!"

They looked at each other and jumped up from the ground firmly and tacitly!

Under Thales's surprised gaze, the Karabiyan sisters supported each other, and the two jumped up and down the corridor on three legs, disappearing from sight at a magical speed.

After several seconds, Thales finally reacted:

Have you been left behind again?

Didn’t you say you wanted to help me?

Aren’t you afraid of being the enemy of the world?

Footsteps sounded.

Thales, who had been dumbfounded, shuddered, turned around, and came face to face with that blank face.

this……

Thales's mind went blank for a few seconds, and his whole body was numb. It wasn't until the arc of the other person's lips became wider and wider that he thought of running.

The sins of the Hell River surged up unexpectedly, spreading to the owner's legs in the infinite fear, forcing him to turn around and take steps. However,

Boom!

Thales felt a pain in his jaw, and his eyes were filled with stars after falling!

The prince, who was in great pain, lowered his head, and was horrified to find that the straps of his two boots had been tied together at some point.

There was a rustling sound above my head.

Thales raised his head with goosebumps, looked at the faceless monster standing in front of him, raised his hands, and spoke tremblingly:

"That, that...even if you are a monster, you should have a limit..."

Fortunately, the monster in front of him ignored him.

I saw it reaching out its hand, grabbing the part where its eye socket should be, and pulling it upward!

Thales shivered again.

The strange face without eyes and nose was instantly distorted.

Eh?

Thales reacted: the next second, the faceless man in front of him pulled up his entire face and pulled it away from his head.

"Ah, I'm so bored."

A cold and impatient female voice, as if she had not woken up, came from under the strange man's face.

Thales trembled and finally saw standing in front of him a round-faced girl covered in sweat and desperately fanning herself.

people.

It's people.

Normal people.

A normal person with a head and a good face!

The prince then breathed out and patted his chest:

Fortunately, fortunately, it is indeed a person.

Because, because if not...

"What are you doing!"

After recovering, Thales was in shock. He sat on the ground, pointed behind the girl, and cursed at the long hair hanging from the ceiling with a dry human head:

"Who is that? Do you think this is fun?"

But before he could finish his words, the deflated faceless ghostly face instantly came to him, scaring Thales into shutting up instantly.

"Here, this is the new 'Faceless Cork'," the eyeless and noseless grimace swayed in front of his eyes, and he pulled out a weird smile no matter how you looked at it, "Legend has it that there is a Kevin Deere who was born

His face was ugly and disgusting, so his father put on a steel mask for him... More than ten years later, he fell in love with a girl and wanted to take off the mask to face his true love. Unexpectedly, his mask was wearing

It was too long and too tight, and when they opened it, they discovered that his facial features had been stuck to the mask... Unfortunately, they didn't have time to combine it with the 'Mrs. Smallpox Corpse'."

"Mrs. Smallpox Corpse? Combination?" Thales frowned.

The mischievous round-faced girl put down the 'Faceless Cork', stretched out her hand bleakly, pulled the picture frame on one side of the wall, and then pointed to the top of her head:

"Here, ma'am."

The next second, the large bunch of hair hanging from the ceiling, and the terrifying haired smallpox corpse lady who had frightened Thales and the Karabiyan sisters twice, moved up inch by inch, slowly rising, and disappeared on the corridor column.

"It is said that there was a Duke of Kevin Deere, and his favorite mistress disappeared one day. It was only a long time later that the servants found her hanging in a corridor that had been abandoned for a long time. Even her skin and facial features were rotten, except for her long hair.

Long hair... The Duke had nightmares every night, dreaming that his mistress with rotten face climbed down from the ceiling and wanted to drag him up and hang her... A temple priest suggested that he clean up all the abandoned corridors in the palace, so that

No one knows where the mistress was hanged, including herself... But since then, servants said that Mrs. Smallpox Corpse has been hanging her hair down all year round, crawling upside down on the ceiling, just to find the thread where she hanged herself.

Dead corridor, if you happened to walk under her at that time..."

That is, you have made it into a trap, didn't you just happen to walk by?

Thales watched "Mrs. Smallpox Corpse" disappear at the top of the corridor, and couldn't help but secretly shudder, holding back his complaints and complaints.

"This time," the round-faced girl pointed listlessly at the mechanism above her head, "Mrs. Smallpox Corpse used it as bait, and then..."

The round-faced girl raised the faceless Kirk's hood to her eyes and shook it at Thales.

Only then did Thales see clearly: this round-faced girl had freckles on her face, her hair was tangled into a bird's nest, and she was wearing a servant's casual clothes, a pair of gray gloves, and a luggage hanging on her back.

It seems that she is a bit different from the girl in the portrait with an innocent smile among the flowers?

"This is the key to magic," the girl put down her hood and remained calm. "It's all about attention and misdirection, do you understand?"

I understand you

Thales could only show a polite and embarrassed smile: "Okay, that's interesting... Although I have only seen the portrait, I would like to ask, madam, are you Kai..."

"Here, do you want to try?"

Thales felt a heavy weight on his hand, and he lowered his head: Faceless Kirk's eyeless, but still smooth and lifelike face was smiling at him.

"Fuck"

Thales was so excited that he shook his hands and threw it away:

"Thank you, no, no need, I don't want to play with this."

The round-faced girl with freckles raised her eyebrows, picked up the faceless Kirk on the ground nonchalantly, and patted the dust:

"Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"No, no," Thales denied flatly, "I just... just hate being scared!"

"Then you hate ghosts?"

"No! Ahem, it's not that I hate it, I, I respect ghosts, respect them!"

"Do you believe there are ghosts in the world?"

"Um, well, that's a matter of opinion..."

The freckled girl squinted her eyes and looked at the prince for a while: "Why don't you stand up?"

"Ah, of course..."

Thales reacted and worked hard to untie his bootlaces: "It's just because of your luck that I have to untie my feet first... It's almost... soon... What kind of knot did you tie... Ah, it's finally okay

Okay, I said you little girl, what the fuck!"

Thales, who had just raised his head, had his chest heaving and looked ahead in stunned silence.

"you!"

He pointed angrily at the round-faced girl who put on the faceless Cork hood again and bent down in front of him:

"You are fucking sick!"

"yes."

The round-faced girl, to be precise, the faceless girl took off her hood again: "By the way, your clothes are ugly, don't order them from them again."

Thales was stunned:

"Ah? Clothes?"

The freckled girl in front of him snorted and rubbed her chin at his dress:

"Putting it inside makes you look like a specimen of a human head. It's put in a jar for people to admire. It makes you laugh when you poke it. It's not vivid at all."

Thales was furious for a moment:
To be continued...
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