Chapter 992 Hee~ Wait till I take off all your masks



But the opposite happened. Before Longjing could call out the name, the man in black robe on the opposite side got there first.

"Interesting, I finally waited for another clown to come, otherwise I would have thought I missed this wonderful memory."

"?"

Li Jingming, you don’t want to act anymore?

And... Harlequin!?

Is this really the place where clowns gather?

Long Jing didn't quite believe it, because he had never received an invitation to join the Clown. Rather than believing what he saw, he was more inclined to believe that this was a test initiated by the other party.

Since it's a test, it means the more I say, the more mistakes I'll make. But if I don't say anything, it will prove that I know about the clown, so I might as well... just talk nonsense.

Then he took two steps forward and laughed loudly:

"I was wondering why the magpies kept calling when I went out today. It turned out that they had encountered the Dragon King.

Interesting, you are indeed a clown!

Nice to meet you, my name is Li Jingming. I wonder if the Dragon King... has ever looked in the mirror?"

"......"

It turns out that when you are crazier than others, silence will favor others.

The atmosphere became quiet for a moment, but soon, the other party also started laughing.

“I said that there would be something to gain from the Harlequins meeting, but I didn’t expect that the memory would become so exciting before it even started.

Well, of course I have looked in the mirror, and I have had some great experiences with it lately.

Now that you are here, find a place to sit. When everyone is here, you and I can discuss the issue of looking in the mirror."

Long Jing had long expected that the other party would not be defeated, but he did not expect that the other party could be so patient and seemed to not care about who he was at all. However, the way the other party spoke did sound like the Dragon King, so could he be the real Li Jingming?

Seeing that his attempt failed, Long Jing turned around and looked around.

"It looks like there's going to be a big show today."

The other party chuckled and said, "Whether it will be grand or not depends on whether the actors work hard."

Um?

Did he realize his identity?

That's impossible, how was it exposed?

Long Jing's heart skipped a beat. Although he was a little nervous about the word "actor", he hid it well and immediately pretended to choose a seat and continued to look around. This look really made him see something.

Although there are many tombstones at this gathering place, there are only fifteen in the front row. Does that mean there will be fifteen participants in this gathering?

It seems that the scale of the clown is quite large.

He carefully observed the advantageous defensive terrain at the rally site and began to look for a suitable position for himself, but in fact these were all feints, because from the very beginning, his attention was all on that person.

No one could be sure whether this cemetery-like gathering place was filled with traps, so he did not dare to relax at all and remained alert at all times, trying to find a safe place that was not a trap from the other party's reaction.

However, the other party hid very well, and did not make any extra movements except turning his head. This undoubtedly increased Long Jing's pressure, especially when he saw that Long Jing was hesitant to move. The man in black robe suddenly laughed and said:

"Why, you don't have any favorites?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Longjing froze in place.

Of course, he was stunned not because of what the other party said, but because of what he saw...

like?

Tell me what it means to like someone! ?

When you say "like", do you mean that you are now sitting on the tombstone with "Memory" engraved on it and chatting with me, huh! ?

No, buddy, it's dark enough that you hold the rally in a cemetery, but what's the point of carving the names of the gods there?

They're not even dead yet, and you're already mourning them?

It turns out that today's masked rally is sponsored by [Death]?

Are the clowns so wild, or are they trying to pull people into the abyss of blasphemy in this way, so as to control them and make them one of them! ?

Yes, I am beginning to believe that the gods are not real gods, but I just believe it, I am not stupid!

How dare I sit on the gods' tombstones until I can say "no" to them?

Who can guarantee that if I sit down on this, they will not descend directly on my grave the next day?

Long Jing hesitated, but had to choose. Showing his weakness would only make his momentum unbalanced and put him at a disadvantage, so he hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and walked towards a tombstone.

When he stood in front of the tombstone with "Time" inscribed on it, the black-robed man sitting on the tombstone with "Memory" was stunned and smiled:

"Do the believers of [Memory] also want to bury [Time]?"

Long Jing snorted without responding, but thought to himself that I had no choice but to do this. I chose [Time] in order to prevent [Time] from being "blasphemed" by others. In this way, even if Lord [Hour Hand] knew, he should not embarrass such a pious me, right?

But then again, why is there no tombstone of the God of Fun here?

Just as they were thinking about it, someone else arrived outside the tomb group. A figure wearing the same black robe and mask appeared in their sight. Both of them were stunned by the identical attire.

What is this, a tacit understanding?

But we don’t even know who the other person is, so how can we have such tacit understanding?

The new participant was very silent. He walked forward without saying a word, as if he was familiar with the place. When he saw two people had already arrived at the venue, he just nodded in greeting without saying a word. Then, under the suspicious gaze of the two people, he slowly climbed up the tombstone of "Death".

His goal was clear and his actions were decisive. When the man in black sitting on Memory saw that the new clown chose [Death], he smiled and praised him.

“Nice venue.”

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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