This discovery made his face turn pale instantly.

[Ding! You have discovered disease 1 on the target: bone hyperplasia!]

[Ding! You have discovered disease 2 on the target: osteoporosis!]

[Ding! You discovered disease 3 on the target: bone fracture!]

[Ding! You have discovered vicious disease 4: severe arthritis in the target!]

Ding ding ding ding——

A dozen reminders rang in Linn's ears.

Lin En coughed, raised his head, adjusted his monocle, and smiled:

"Senior, it seems that you are seriously ill."

Black Head's body suddenly became stiff.

Almost the moment his hand touched his wrist to complete the diagnosis, he had already felt the abnormal changes in his body.

He subconsciously moved his wrist slightly.

Click——

There was a crisp cracking sound at the joint.

disease!

His eyes suddenly became empty.

Even though he had just activated various measures to counteract curses and diseases in his body, he was still "diagnosed" with abnormal symptoms.

The countermeasures he initiated were not touched.

The leather coat on him, which can greatly reduce the interference of curses and spells, did not have any reaction.

That is to say.

He really "diagnosed" himself with a disease.

Instead of cursing or interfering?

but.

How can this be!

And behind him.

Under the mask, the executor's face was already pale.

Because he saw it!

That's a curse.

But the curse doesn't affect his target!

But it affects himself!

When he was diagnosing black skull!

That fleeting curse interfered and tampered with his abilities!

In front of the table.

Lin stood up, took a quill pen and wrote quickly on the notebook, pacing and reading:

"Osteoporosis, bone hyperplasia, bone fractures, severe arthritis, severe bone marrow necrosis..."

He adjusted the frames of his glasses.

"Although you are an undead, you must take care of your body anyway. The accumulation of so many malignant diseases will have a huge impact on your health."

He smiled and held out his hand.

took off his gloves.

The hand bones that obviously had some cracks were exposed.

"Look, you've been injured like this. Do you still think there's nothing wrong with your body?"

For some reason, the smile on Lin En's face became brighter and brighter.

"Really?" Black Head said deeply: "Amazing, this is something I didn't expect. Even if I took anti-curse and anti-disease measures, you could actually give me so many diseases without even knowing it.

.”

"Does it really give you pleasure to cause pain and illness to others?"

The smile on Lin En's face was frozen in place.

The surroundings became quiet for a moment.

His fingers on the black skull's hand began to rub slightly, and the rustling sound caused by the friction between the nails and the bones made people feel strong discomfort.

Dead silence spreads.

"It's obviously your own disease."

Lin En's voice came from under the shadow on his forehead, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Obviously I discovered the symptoms for you."

"Obviously I found the crux for you."

"You really are annoying me."

Click——

Lin En's finger suddenly pushed out a finger hole in his hand bone.

"What are you doing?!" the executor shouted, and his sharp long fingers instantly stabbed Linn's wrist.

Lin En quickly retracted his hand, the smile on his face became brighter, he raised his hand and said:

"Ah, I'm sorry, it was just a small accident, please don't pay attention to it."

Sudden.

It was like I was temporarily stuck.

The smile on his face was frozen in place, like a painting.

Then.

He seemed to be a little sleepy and his expression calmed down, he frowned and rubbed his temples, and there seemed to be a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I seemed a little...off just now. Maybe it was due to excessive mental energy consumption. I'm sorry for hurting you."

"Senior, are you okay?"

he asked seriously.

Black Head said hoarsely: "I'm fine."

"Ah! It's okay. I apologize for my behavior just now."

He suddenly returned to his previous expression without warning, clasped his hands together and lowered his head with a smile.

But his smile made people feel more and more uncomfortable and confused.

"I may be really sleepy."

Then he opened his eyes forcefully, took out a small bottle of medicine from his arms with a smile, raised his head, and poured eye drops into his eyes.

As if this could temporarily relieve his fatigue.

But the rapidly changing expressions and smiles made the executor feel chills in his heart.

Something's wrong!

It’s getting serious!

He is getting weirder than before this diagnosis.

Black Skull's hoarse voice sounded in his mind again.

"The countermeasures did not take effect! I was still hit. Did you see anything just now?"

The executor looked solemnly, withdrew his gaze, and immediately told Black Skull what he saw in his mind.

Including the fleeting outline of the clown when he was diagnosed.

Black Head hesitated and said: "You are saying that the curse in his body was not the source of the disease he gave me, but that the curse tampered with his diagnosis method and turned his diagnosis into a disease?"

The executor frowned and said: "This is my guess, but I don't know what is going on, and..."

"When I first came into contact with him, the curse in his body was far from as big as it is now, and his character seemed to be becoming more and more paranoid."

The soul fire in Black Head's eyes flickered, and he hesitated:

"Do you suspect that every time he uses his diagnostic ability, it will deepen the influence of the curse in his body on him? Not just his ability, but even his...cognition?"

The executor said nothing.
To be continued...