Infinite Mask Game.

Inside the elegant guest room, the other three people either leaned against the door or sat on benches, watching Cao Hai in the center of the room.

Cao Hai's expression turned solemn, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Ripples spread across the space in front of them, and a bronze statue half a meter tall appeared out of thin air.

He wore a nine-tassel crown, with strings of pearls hanging down like stars, exquisite and translucent.

The left side of the face is that of a baby with smooth, tender skin, and eyes that are narrowed like crescent moons, dark and indistinct, with the pupils not clearly visible.

The right half of the face is that of a withered old man, with deep wrinkles like tree bark, only the whites of his eyes are depicted, and the pupils are not shown.

Their features were pieced together, their expressions were smiling, and their open mouths were toothless.

He was dressed in an elaborate robe embroidered with star patterns, his palms outstretched, with an ancient divination knife in his hand.

Even though they had seen it several times, the eerie appearance of the statue still made those present feel uncomfortable.

It can be called a demon.

Cao Hai respectfully kowtowed three times, then stepped forward and took the divination knife.

He knelt on both knees, holding the divination knife in his right hand, and slid it across his left palm.

A cut ran through his palm, and blood beads kept seeping out.

Despite only suffering minor injuries, Cao Hai's face was somewhat pale.

The bloodstains on the blade evaporated into blood vapor, which he inhaled into his lungs in wisps.

Cao Hai closed his eyes, imagining the scene of seeing the man in black.

In the chaotic darkness, a star gleaming with a scarlet light hung before his eyes.

This represents the innate destiny of the person being divined, which encompasses various profound principles such as fate, fortune, and cause and effect.

The trajectory of one's destiny is called the "path of fate." The path of fate is both fixed and unfixed; the major trends are fixed, but the minor trends are unfixed.

Those with great supernatural powers can transcend their destiny and truly control their own fate; they can even manipulate the destinies of others.

Cao Hai could only glimpse a fraction of the power of the divine statue.

He touched the star with his mind, but what he saw was not the broken life and future trajectory of the person being divined.

Because this illusory star suddenly transformed into a strange eye.

The entire eyeball was a deep, abyssal black, even more profound than the chaotic mist, yet its shape was still discernible.

The iris is more alluring than blood; it is a vibrant, living red.

The dark red pupils are adorned with a strange "∞" pattern.

The eyeball stared intently at him, and he could sense a mocking sarcasm and contempt in its gaze, as well as a cold indifference.

Suddenly, it split into two, then into four...

In an instant, his consciousness was filled with countless eyeballs.

Every single one was watching him.

The gaze was almost tangible, its undisguised malice aimed directly at his mind.

"Ahhhh!"

An uncontrollable terror tore at his will, dragging him into an abyss of madness.

He felt another enormous will invade, kneading his cognition, memories, and emotions into a jumbled mess, then finely shredding it and stuffing it into his brain, squeezing it into chaotic juice.

He was no longer able to think or remember; only a deep-seated fear was imprinted on his mind.

In reality, Cao Hai suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his divination knife fell from his hand, and he fainted with his eyes rolled back.

He should have fallen straight to the ground, but Xie Jingming reacted quickly and caught him in time.

The three were shocked and could only help Cao Hai to bed.

Zhou Fan examined his condition and sighed, "The divination technique has backfired, exhausting his mind and spirit, and he even has to use his physical essence to counteract it. We can only wait for him to wake up on his own."

He silently watched Cao Hai's ashen face, but his heart was filled with worry for something else. Judging from the severity of the backlash, the black-clad man's fate was probably extremely unpredictable. Even if someone's destiny was exceptionally noble, a divination should not have caused Cao Hai such a severe injury.

If the ruling star is powerful enough, it can even turn around and plunder the diviner.

Similar to offering sacrifices, it is used to appease anger.

Will Cao Hai's luck reverse?
As Cao Hai fell, the divination knife flashed and returned to the statue's hand.

He held the knife, his divine body turned to the right, as if something was drawing him there.

The next moment, He vanished into the void.

The statue's actions were subconsciously ignored by the crowd. Or rather, its presence was reduced to the point of being unnoticed.

Meanwhile, Wei Miao had already left the southwest corner and was traveling through the area frequented by the powerful and wealthy.

Luxurious mansions are everywhere, with white walls and black tiles, flying eaves and brackets, and glazed tile roofs faintly visible in the pavilions and towers within the courtyard walls.

A jade lion crouches in front of the mansion gate, while the guards beside the stone steps stand upright.

She strolled slowly along the riverbank. The lives of the powerful and wealthy seemed to have changed little. There were more carriages on the road, and the young men dressed in fine clothes were imposing and dignified.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, she sensed that someone was watching her from the shadows.

It was a completely inspired perception, which was quite inexplicable.

She looked around but couldn't find the source of the feeling of being spied on.

Until the double pupils of the cross actually showed unusual movement.

"Someone tried to pry into your destiny, but I stole his luck instead."

A clear will entered the brain, along with fragmented knowledge.

She instantly understood the concept of destiny and the whole story.

After overusing my eyes last time, whenever I tried to activate my double pupils, they always conveyed a message similar to "tired and too lazy to do anything".

Knowing she was in the wrong, Wei Miao apologized in her heart and then confidently made it do the work.

Unexpectedly, I helped her solve a problem without saying a word.

The essence of the cross-shaped double pupils is extremely high, and it is described as "possessing the prototype of the eyes of gods". If you want to make a prediction about her, you cannot bypass the cross-shaped double pupils that are deeply intertwined with her.

The two are intertwined in their destinies. This time, the other party was able to briefly access her fate through some medium, but the other party's own status was not high enough.

Just as she wanted to corrupt certain people, she was looking at her own status, not the status of the double pupils.

Thus, the cross-shaped double pupils easily detected it and used the medium to invade back.

The futuristic vision of the cross-shaped double pupils is itself involved in destiny.

As a result, the other party crashed into the interference of the cross-shaped double pupils, and even their luck was taken away.

He's about to experience what it means to have the worst luck imaginable.

Luck is elusive yet real, and it is considered part of one's strength.

People with extraordinary luck seem to have divine assistance in everything they do. Every great figure in history was blessed with immense good fortune.

However, the shift in fortune is only temporary. Fortune has its highs and lows, fluctuating constantly, and to some extent, it is quite conserved.

The luck borrowed from others will be exhausted after a period of time, and the person whose luck was borrowed will gradually return to normal after a period of bad luck.

The double pupils of the cross originally had no ability to transfer fortune, but with the help of the other party's methods, it was able to turn around and devour the other party without being taught.

Wei Miao flipped through the people she had met these past few days: "Could it be that one, Cao Hai?"

She had just encountered that audacious group of people not long ago, and then someone calculated her down; it was hard not to connect them to this incident.

"How could I possibly accept this? I wouldn't waste such free fortune." (End of Chapter)