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Chapter 129 Curse(1/2)

 Isn’t this Sky Master?

The person we met at the foot of the mountain yesterday, and the person who led us to compete in the practice field for a whole day today, was... not the Sky Master?!

Hart felt like he was listening to a ghost thriller, the classic kind of chatting with a character for a long time, and then another person came over and said, "Who are you talking to?", "There's no one at all," "That little girl

He died ten years ago"... He was so frightened that all the hairs on his body stood up on the spot.

Xiaodi just said "Oh" and then informed Jing Yang of this information through the moon mark on her index finger.

At the practice ground, Jing Yang was very surprised when he received Xiaodi's message, and then looked at Master Sky in front of him.

The white-haired boy with a boyish face looks like a banished immortal. He looks extraordinary and has an extraordinary temperament. He is an unparalleled master. But he turns out to be a fake?

Why would the counterfeit go to all this trouble, waste a whole day, and compete with so many martial artists?

Master Sky looked towards Jing Yang.

Jing Yang looked at him nonchalantly for a while and asked, "Are you in charge of the food?"

"oh?"

Master Sky was very surprised, then smiled and said, "Of course I don't care."

After a while, the waiter from the villa brought the dining cart.

Some of the nearly two-thirds of the fighters who have been eliminated have already left and returned to the hotel, while the other part is still here, observing the remaining people who are still persisting. The "out-of-body" experience, despite

It is simulated and false, but it is still rare. The taste of it, and if you taste it carefully, it does have its own truth in training the mind... In short, everyone understands it this way, otherwise why would this happen.

Jing Yang acted like a normal person, controlled his body and ran to the dining car, opened the cover, and immediately revealed all kinds of delicacies underneath. The aroma was immediately fragrant, making people scream in the stomach.

His physical body, except for the lack of brightness in his eyes, as if he was sleepwalking, was no different from usual. His eating and drinking movements were quick but not rude, and his concentration on enjoying food could actually increase the appetite of onlookers...

So the remaining martial artists who had already been eliminated looked at each other and joined in. Soon more waiters brought more dining carts. Under the leadership of Jing Yang, these people were eating enthusiastically in the training ground. At first glance

I thought Jing Yang had also been eliminated.

What a torture!

The "souls" of the dozen or so warriors who persisted in the scene tried their best to control themselves and not watch the scene of those people enjoying the delicious food.

Their consciousness has been out of the body for a whole day, and their experience can be described as torture every minute.

Even Yun Gu, who was holding his breath and concentrating to keep his "soul" alive, couldn't help frowning and secretly smiling bitterly.

Jing Yang also secretly communicated with Xiao Di through the ring on his body, and at the same time glanced at the seemingly fake Sky Master from the corner of his eye from time to time.

[If he is not Sky Master at all, then someone should have recognized us when we were at the foot of the mountain.] His voice rang in Xiaodi's mind, [For example, Yun Gu. It's not like he has never come to participate before.

, is it possible to admit the wrong person?】

【Yes?】

In the hotel room, Xiaodi typed up Jingyang's doubts and sent them intact to Bisji.

At the same time, Bisji, who was in another corner of the world, wore cute pajamas and walked to the window with his bare feet. He looked at the starry sky and pondered for a while, thinking: "I'm afraid it was the Fairy Water Mountain Conference forty years ago.

What did President Tero do to Master Sky..."

She clicked into her phone and sent.

Buzz, Xiaodi's phone vibrated and she clicked on it: "The Sky Master I saw 40 years ago was a senior who looked much older than President Netero. Since the Sky Master Yungu saw back then is the same Sky Master you see today.

From the appearance of this person, then: 1. Sky Master has been replaced at least ten years ago; 2. Sky Master has used some kind of ability to restore his youth..."

And the following "ps: Are you Zhen Yuanzi?"

Xiaodi used the moon mark to read Bisji's reply to Jing Yang, and replied "yes" to Bisji.

[If it was a swap, then the waiters on the Fairy Water Mountain would probably have been replaced a long time ago... If some kind of telekinesis ability was used, it would probably be a transformation-type ability of the materialization system!]

Jing Yang from the training ground said this, remembering Nitro he saw on the roof of the hotel at noon.

At that time, Nitro was looking in the direction of the training ground. Was he observing this seemingly real and fake Sky Master?

However, if the appearance of Sky Master at least 10 years ago has been so drastically changed from the decrepit old man Bisiki saw 40 years ago, if Nitro is really curious about such changes

Even suspicious...Why did Nitro come here to observe just today?

"Unless Sky Master's change was originally caused by Nitro..."

"Forty years ago, in addition to martial arts competitions, art exhibitions began to appear in Xianshui Mountain. Is it because of this change that happened to Sky Master?"

"What is Nitro doing? Are you conducting some experiments on Sky Master? It doesn't fit his character..."

Many speculations flashed through Jing Yang's mind, and finally he thought funnyly, "It can't be that Nitro holds an art exhibition to cultivate his sentiment...or seduces artistic young women? Uh..."

Anyway, Nitro is certainly not a hundred-year-old innocent spinster.

My son is so old!



[So you suspect that all the abnormalities are related to Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association? 】

Front Mountain Hotel, Kurapika side.

Jingyang briefly told Kurapika about the situation on his side through the moon mark on the ring.

Kurapika also communicated through the moon sign, and nodded as he asked himself questions, [He is the strongest, and he is from the same era as the Sky Master you mentioned... Didn't you suspect that he was a mind clone from the beginning to the end?

?Since it is a clone, the person with the telekinesis ability can adjust what it looks like. It is normal for it to become younger and more in line with one's heart.】

"Kurapika!" At this time, other bodyguards came over to greet, "It's almost 7pm. It's time to change shifts."

"I see."

Kurapika got up, cleaned up, changed his clothes and went out with several other bodyguards. He went to the hotel restaurant to find his employer Damat.

Celebrities gathered in the restaurant, coming and going, especially at Damat's table. This important critic was very popular.

Kurapika and the others changed shifts with the bodyguards who were on duty during the day. Those on the night shift had to protect their employer from 7pm to 7am the next morning.

As for the little gray bird on Kurapika's shoulder, his colleagues didn't say anything when they saw it.

Bodyguards like them can carry pistols, let alone a little bird that doesn't look eye-catching?

What's more, the methods of telekinesis users are unpredictable. Who knows whether this little bird is some kind of helper for Kurapika to use his abilities... But for that matter, these knowledgeable bodyguards of telekinesis users also don't know.

If you have nothing to do, you will ask others about their abilities, which can easily lead to enemies.

After dinner, his employer Damat left the restaurant, chatted and laughed with others and headed to the art exhibition hall.

Kurapika and the other bodyguards followed him from afar or close by.

[So, have you found your prey?] "Kage Iwaja" stepped on Kurapika's shoulder, but the sound transmission came from the main body far away in the back mountain through the ring on the main body's finger. In fact, "King Iwaja"

"Yanque" only acts as a "camera" throughout the process.

Kurapika said: [Not yet.]

【Then why don't you hurry up?】

[My current duty is to serve as a bodyguard and I need to protect my employer. The art exhibition lasts for three days, and there will be six or seven days of other activities. Masuo = Harrison will not leave so early. There is always a chance to meet him...] After a pause, he

His eyes were dark, "As long as I can meet him up close, and preferably get a drop of his blood, I can find him again with the help of the Book of Revelation."

Jing Yang said unexpectedly: [It seems that you plan to wait until the event is over before settling the score with that guy? 】

Kurapika said: [The other party may also have bodyguards around him. There are many people here, so I can’t guarantee that I can do it without causing any commotion, and I can’t predict whether innocent people will be affected...]

In the art exhibition hall, different paintings are displayed. Men and women in formal wear whisper to each other, stopping in front of each painting and then slowly leaving. Even the waiters who come and go try to keep their voices down. Wherever Damat goes

, will inevitably attract silent side glances, how long he stayed in front of this painting, how long he looked in front of that painting, whether he spoke, what he said... Many people paid great attention to his movements.

Except for the bodyguards with Chinese characters for close protection, the rest of Kurapika followed closely. Naturally, these bodyguards also wore black dresses suitable for the occasion.

During the night shift, Kurapika had to be nearby to protect his employer; during the day, Kurapika had to rest.

Why are you here? "Kingyanjabi" glanced at Kurapika from time to time.

Kurapika asked: [What about you, if you are willing to help, with your star ability, you should be able to subdue Mashu = Harrison silently, and then control him to hand over the flaming eye. ]

As a result, Jing Yang did not respond.

"Jingyanque" just turned its head and looked at him with its left and right eyes, but said nothing.

Kurapika suddenly turned into dead fish eyes, and finally said: [Boss, if you are free, please help me. 】

The face of the little gray bird can actually be read as a look of relief that "a child can be taught". At the same time, Kurapika's mind rang with Jing Yang's voice: [I can't move away, the competition is not over yet.]

[Then I have to wait for the opportunity...]

[But who said that I can only use the "Star Mark" with my body? 】

Kurapika was very surprised, and with a flash of inspiration, he asked: [Can the target marked by you with a star also spread the star? 】

[What is communication? Do you know how to use words? I think you are like a communication source.]

[I do have a star mark on my body.] While transmitting the message, Kurapika glanced at the little gray bird on his shoulder, [Can the bird's wings and claws successfully use the star mark? 】

At this moment, there was a low-pitched noise in the quiet art exhibition hall, and a group of people were whispering.

Kurapika and the other bodyguards immediately followed the sound and approached their employer in unison. The direction of the noise was not from where Damat was, but from somewhere else. Those who were originally paying attention to Damat's movements were indifferent.
To be continued...
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