"You give me the tablet But it was smashed in the scuffle, leaving only these fragments... "

With a low and hoarse voice, CaSO's consciousness appeared a different scene - he knelt on the solemn hall and offered the rare tablet with his hands; there were fragments of white bones everywhere, he picked up a transparent sheet from the ruins, which had a vague pattern on it.

"Yes, it's just these pieces." His consciousness stayed on the transparent fragment, the fuzzy pattern on it became clear gradually, and finally revealed a strange sign.

Then, everything disappeared. He opened his eyes and saw only the debris on the ground in front of him. There was a clear mark on it.

After a moment's trance, Casso remembered that he had just sent this fragment to the Lord of the dead.

Tang Xiaotang saw bean's fingers gently, quietly took back the thin almost transparent pale gold flame.

"What happened to him?" She asked.

"I changed his memory." Bean wrote on her and asked, "are you sure that icon works?"

"Of course," Tang Xiaotang replied, "that's the mark of Catherine factory."

"That's good." The Lord of the dead opened his mouth in a low voice.

Tang Xiaotang took a look at the transparent fragments on the ground, which she found in the treasure house of the Lord of the dead.

Fortunately for her, this is a damaged smart terminal accessory. Although it can't be used on her, it can be used to deal with W organization and that guy.

Of course, the logo was engraved on the back, and in order to make them believe it, he did some treatment on it.

"Now, you can leave." Bean glanced at the dead kneeling on the ground and asked him to leave coldly.

The purpose has been achieved, and the Lord of the dead will no longer let the dead stay. Although the girl doesn't remember him, he knows very well that after all, the dead really found her.

He didn't want her to focus on him.

CaSO kneeling on the ground heard this sentence, the fear of tension has finally been eased.

It seems that he won't be swallowed, which is great.

With his forehead on the ground, he said gratefully, "it's CaSO's pleasure to serve you."

He didn't dare to look up. The undead quickly half raised his body and retreated. Although he didn't know how to leave, he didn't dare to ask.

Go out from the Palace first. He'll walk back step by step. Anyway, now he's not the fragile blue flame ghost

CaSO thought, quickly walked to the gate of the hall, but before he stepped out, he felt the space was changing quickly. In a flash, he had returned to Baishi city.

Not even aware of any spatial fluctuations, such a rapid transfer, he felt like he had a dream, as if he had never left here.

And from beginning to end, he did not see the face of the Lord of the dead.

CaSO was in a trance for a while, turned and walked in the direction of his home - the house he had managed to build had become a pile of ruins in the battle, and he had to rebuild it.

Several low-level blue flame undead around him are far away from him and dare not get close to him. Fortunately, he is now a more powerful purple flame undead, and after the rampage of the Dragon just now, there is no stronger undead here, and his life should be much easier than before.

But it's too dangerous here without a Lord. He has to find another territory to live in

As he walked, CaSO thought about what he should do. After thinking about all the Lords around him, he found that he could go anywhere.

After all, it's the purple flame undead, whose ability is much stronger than the ordinary blue flame. Many lords need this existence, but the price is to sign a soul contract with them.

Although it's not good luck to encounter a more powerful Lord who wants to annex the territory, the territory protected by the Lord is much safer than being attacked by other wandering undead alone outside.

CaSO hesitated. In fact, he didn't want to sign a soul contract. After all, it meant that he had to give his soul to the other party completely. In case the other party wanted to swallow him, he couldn't resist at all.

But there, he would be less likely to be attacked and swallowed like this.

Thinking about it, a thought suddenly rose in CaSO's mind, if only he could become the leader of the undead. With such a powerful existence, there would be no undead in the whole world who could hurt him.

And he will not devour him. Although he has only seen each other on both sides, Casso knows that he is probably Disdain to devour them.

Because they are too weak to be seen in his eyes.

But then, he quickly put the idea down.

He knew it was impossible.

Because how can the superior master shelter other undead?It's good that he didn't devour other undead crazily.

Go to the wreckage of his house and stand there. The flame of the dead crushed by the bone dragon has disappeared. Casso knows that he should have been swallowed by other dead here.

If the Dragon had not appeared in time, he would have become a little energy in the soul flame of other undead.

He is very glad that he has found the tablet and its fragments. Otherwise, how could the undead master find him?

If he can pick up another tablet and offer it up, maybe, maybe he can really get the protection of the Lord of the dead?

Casso thought so, just as he hesitated to go to the endless seaside to try his luck, a strange smell came from behind him.

"Who?"

CaSO, who was more sensitive than before, immediately looked back and saw a guy wrapped in a thick black robe. He was stretching out a hand and seemed to want to touch his shoulder.

His body is shorter than him. It seems that he is also a certain kind of human undead. CaSO's eyes fell on the other person, but he could not detect any breath of soul. The other person's black robe seemed to be able to isolate his existence. If he had not stretched out his hand just now, he would not have found him at all.

"Mr. Casso." The other side slowly drew back his hand, and the low voice sounded slowly, with some strange texture.

"Who are you?" CaSO looked around, but found that all the dead around were doing their own things as if nothing had happened. They didn't seem to find the sudden black shadow.

Only he can see him.

"It doesn't matter who I am," shadow continued, his voice seemed to be laughing, but it also had some cold meaning: "the important thing is, I know what Mr. Casso is thinking now."

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