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36 Eight-star Demon Tool, Thousand Manifestations Mask! 6

Fang Qingy

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"Ah, who is it? Who was it? Who killed my son Jason?"

An extremely terrifying roar suddenly resounded in the sky above the entire Refino Family.

Rumble!

The sound waves that contained violent lifeblood power swept across like a tsunami, and tall buildings collapsed and shattered.

For a moment, it was like the end of the world. Everyone knelt on the ground in fear, their foreheads pressed against the ground.

Marquis Reverno rushed out of the secret chamber like a furious demon god and roared into the sky.

"Who killed my son? I will make you suffer a fate worse than death and return blood with blood!”

……

Marquis Reverno had a total of two sons, both of whom were the future heirs of the family. Among them, Jason Reverno was the one he was most proud of. He had spent countless efforts to raise his son…but he was killed.

The moment he felt his son's blood and Qi dissipating, Marquis Reverno was so angry that he lost his mind.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three or four consecutive explosions sounded.

The other four Marquises of the Refino Family finally arrived!

They knelt down on one knee at the same time, and their voices were like thunder.

"Patriarch, calm down!"

"Please calm down!"

"We will definitely investigate the death of His Highness Jason. The murderer will pay with his life sooner or later!”

"I've already ordered people to lock down the area within a hundred miles of His Highness Jason's castle. All the people who participated in the ball were investigated one by one. We will definitely find the murderer…Please calm down, Master!”

Six blood-red wings spread out from behind Marquis Revno. They looked ferocious and terrifying. The power of blood and Qi could be seen with the naked eye. They were like dragons circling around them. The pressure that could destroy the world made the four Marquises pale and had difficulty breathing.

The four Marquises were Zero Wing, Two-Winged, Four-Winged, and Six-Winged.

Every realm was a world, and every step was a step to the heavens.

As long as one lacked a pair of wings, the difference in strength would be like a chasm!

Marquis Revnor was a six-winged marquis who stood at the peak of this realm.

"You want me to calm down? Kekekeke-"

" What?" He laughed maniacally." It's not your son who died. Of course you can stay calm! My son Jason was killed in the territory of the Reverno clan. You are all responsible. You allowed the murderer to commit the crime. You are all accomplices!”

The four marquises had ugly expressions.

Because Marquis Reverno actually wanted to beat them up to vent his anger…

For a moment, the four of them retreated at the same time. Their expressions were vigilant, and they were very afraid of this old lunatic!

Duke Reverno alone could tyrannize the four of them.

"Angus, enough is enough."

Suddenly, an extremely old but imposing voice sounded in the sky above the Refino Family.

Everyone's expression changed drastically and became extremely respectful.

Marquis Reverno, who had been crazy just a moment ago, immediately regained his composure. As the family head, he also knelt down on one knee in awe.

Angus was the name of Marquis Reverno.

There was only one person in the entire family who dared to call him that, and that was the ancestor of the Reverno Family, Duke Reverno!

However, Angus still felt indignant. He shouted,"Ancestor, please help my son, Jason!”

After three seconds of silence.

The voice of the old ancestor sounded again.

"Jason is a good kid. I've always admired him. The murderer must be executed. Go and investigate. Investigate it clearly and clearly. Find out the truth!”

"If it really was the other six royal families who did this…it's time for me to come out and take a walk! It seems that after a thousand years of seclusion, some people have begun to forget my name, Adolf Revnor.”

"Thank you, ancestor, for upholding justice!”

……

Just as the entire Revelnor clan was enraged by the death of Count Jason, the entire clan was shocked.

Fang Qingyan was already thousands of miles away.

After leaving the territory of the Revnor clan, he went to the Cape clan.

At this moment, he was wearing a red robe of an ordinary noble, keeping a low profile.

The Cape clan was very powerful. They originally had thirty-nine cities, but a few of them had been occupied by the orcs a few years ago. It was not a big deal, and they still had a big business!

The largest city was called: Bristow.

Fang Qingyan raised her head and looked at the majestic city of Brighto in front of her. Her eyes flickered slightly.

All the direct descendants of the Cape clan lived in this city, including…Elizabeth!

The news of the death of the old Count Castin would soon reach the Bruch clan.

Although the fief could be inherited, the status of the old duke's only son, Elizabeth, could not be revealed.

Therefore, the Bruch clan would send people to take back the old count's fief and give it to other nobles.

It was not that Fang Qingyan had nowhere to go.

On the contrary, with his current strength, he could go anywhere in the world.

However, before he set off, he remembered the " prince's tomb " mentioned by the old Count Castin. The key was still with Elizabeth.

Therefore, he simply brought Pettia over.

……

After entering the city, they found a random hotel to stay in.

When he registered his identity, he still used the name " Edward Dracula." He did not change it, and there was no need to change it.

His current identity was:

He was the last butler of Count Castin, an ordinary noble baron, Edward Dracula!

They entered the hotel room.

Fang Qingyan kicked away the low-quality coffin that the hotel had brought with her. She took out her "Love Coffin" worth 8,000 gold coins from her system backpack and placed it on the table!

He lay down in the coffin and closed the lid.

Petria flew in through the window and obediently squatted on the coffin lid.

"System, sign in!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining an Eight-Star Magic Tool: Qianji Mask!"

A translucent leather mask as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in his hand.

It didn't look eye-catching, but its effect was amazing.

The Qianji Mask had three functions:

(1) After wearing it, it could block all its own aura and isolate any form of tracking;

(2) You can change your appearance, body shape, and body shape at will, and you can become anyone.

(3) Greatly increase the strength of one's spiritual power, increasing the power, effect, and endurance of one's superpower;

Fang Qingyan's eyes burst with light. He loved the Qianji Mask so much that he put it on without hesitation.

The mask was like a transparent face mask. After wearing it, there was no difference from before.

With a thought from Fang Qingyan, the bones and muscles of her body crackled. The skin on her face came alive and squirmed.

Soon, his appearance, figure, and hairstyle all became the old Count Castern.

Fake as real!

Even if the old butler Albert came, he wouldn't be able to tell the truth from the outside.

After that, he tried to transform into a child, an infant, a woman, an old woman…and easily did it.

It could be called a divine artifact!

The ever-changing is called: thousands of machines!

"The Thousand Manifestations Mask is a purely functional Eight Star Magic Tool. Although it doesn't have the attack power of the Scythe of Death, it's still of great help to me.”

Fang Qingyan was extremely satisfied.

Sure enough, after changing places to check in, their luck became better.

The Reverno clan wanted to track down the murderer?

Dream on!

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