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Inside was a long corridor, separated by two meters by a pair of retro decorations. Some were paintings, some were armor, and some were vases. At the end of the passage were two large mahogany doors, latched and unlatched and ajar. It's Zhang Weizheng's, it's not that high, I had to get on horseback to get inside, when I looked up I saw Zhang Weizheng staring blankly ahead.

It was a large banquet hall, but it was a mess. The tables were turned upside down, and some of the paintings on the walls had been torn off. Only the huge glass chandelier above the hall remained beautiful.

I carefully avoided the fragments and bent down to pat Zhang Weizheng's shoulder. He looked at me and said: "I saw a lot of people just now, but I couldn't touch them."

I smiled and said, "Is that so? What are they doing?"

Zhang Weizheng's face immediately paled. His lips trembled as he said, "They happily ate, and then … and then all of a sudden, they all rushed towards that door... "

Door? He pointed to the door directly in front of him. It's similar to the one I came in from. Let me touch it. Touch the big. The wound on his leg had already healed. He got off the horse, put away Treading on the Snow and walked to the door. I felt a little scared when I reached out my hand to push it back. There was a strong sense of resentment behind the door, the smell of undead.

Gritting my teeth, I fiercely pushed open the door and immediately, countless specters rushed out from the door and pounced towards me. I immediately felt a trace of ice-cold feeling pass through my body. My waist tightened and was forcefully pulled away. It was a snowy night. She dragged me over with her hair. There were countless vengeful spirits floating on the ceiling, men, women, old and young. They were all calling out, but no one could hear what they were saying.

I carefully walked over to the door and saw that the vengeful spirit was no longer inside. There was actually a conference room inside. Hundreds of chairs were spread out in a circular shape and there was a high platform in the middle of the room. When I got here, I finally knew where the missing people were. They were all here, because there was a skeleton sitting on each chair. What were they listening to before they died?

I walked up to the podium. The skeleton on the podium was half a head taller than me. It lowered its head to look at a piece of paper. I carefully took it out from under its fingerbone.

Ah Nan walked over and I handed the slip of paper to him. He swept his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean?"

I rolled my eyes at him and said, "Damn, if I wanted to know to give it back to you, who knows what a box of curses is?"

Ah Nan immediately raised his fist to hit me, I curled my lips and jumped away. She quickly glanced at it and said, "The curse box is on this ship? "No wonder …"

We looked at him dumbly. He suddenly pursed his lips into a smile, pointed behind me and said, "Someone wants to be friends with you."

I was stunned and turned my head to look right into the skeleton's eyes. I clearly remember his face rushing forward! I glared at Zhang Weizheng, thinking that he was trying to scare me. In the end, he innocently shook his head and pointed at the skeleton.

I walked around the skeleton and gave him a burst chestnut and said, "I'll let you be naughty …" Before I could finish my sentence, a white hand rested on my shoulder, and I felt a tug on my heart. I punched the skeleton's chest, causing its skeleton to immediately shatter into a pile of bones.

I roared, "Don't joke with me. People scare people to death …"

The second after I finished yelling, I knew that it wasn't really that scary because all of the skeletons in the hall had stood up. I nudged her. "What do we do?"

Ka Miao showed an extremely infuriating smile. "There's nothing we can do. These skeletons still have some consciousness. You've shattered their leader. They've come to avenge you."

I felt dizzy. What about the skeletons in the room? There were probably more than two thousand of them. They all stood up and slowly walked towards me. Tall, medium, short, even baby. This is the third time I've been attacked by skeletons, but this time it's the most terrifying, it's too much.

I looked at the skeletons that were charging towards me and suddenly felt that this was a complete set. However, I didn't have time to think about it and could only scatter them with my wind blades. The others didn't stay idle either. They all picked up their weapons and helped me.

When the last skeleton fell, I breathed a sigh of relief. "What's the box of curses?"

"I don't know where it came from," she said. "One day it fell from the sky, and because the box was beautiful, the commander put it away. I asked him once, and he just said it was a box of curses. He didn't say anything else. "

Suddenly, my feet tightened. I looked down and saw a baby skeleton following my body. I raised my fist to hit him, but it was too late to see his empty eye sockets. He was so young, probably only a few months old. He died at such a young age, so he didn't even have the time to experience more. I let him climb up, wondering if he was going to pinch me on the neck. The little skeleton crawled up to my chest and grabbed tightly. He put his fist on my chest and looked up at me. Am I seeing things? Tears flowed from those empty eye sockets. I couldn't help but wrap my arms around him. This ice-cold child …

Maybe I used too much strength and the little skeleton fell apart. His little head fell to the ground and bounced back up. A big drop of water jumped out and fell onto the ground and shattered into pieces.

I choked with sobs. "We were wrong. They didn't attack us. They wanted to touch the warmth of the past. I … "Wrong …" Closing his eyes, tears rolled down his face and fell onto the pure white bones …

"Brother Long... Look! "

I opened my eyes and saw that the white bones on the ground were floating up. They had gathered in a ball in the sky, and the vengeful spirits outside the door were also flying into the white bones. The last vengeful spirit, very small, came up to me and gently rubbed my face before flying in as well. The huge white bones frantically revolved on top of it, causing the air to form a tornado. We had no choice but to squint our eyes.

After the wind died down, a seven-colored bead appeared in the sky. It flew around the room once before slowly landing in my hand. I looked at the teardrop-shaped bead in my hand and was very surprised. It was warm, very warm.

Zhang Weizheng suddenly reached out to grab it, but when he touched it, he screamed and retracted his hand. I looked at him in bewilderment, and he said: "This bead is so hot, how did you manage to catch it?"

I shook my head. "It's not hot at all. The warmth feels really comfortable."

Zhang Weizheng extended his hand out for me to see. His palm had a burnt black patch, impressively forming the shape of that water drop. Ah Nan unwillingly extended a finger to touch it, but retracted it as if he had been electrocuted, the tip of his finger charred black. When the others saw this, they were shocked. No one dared to touch the droplets of water.

I shook my head with a bitter smile. At this moment, the wall behind me crumbled with a rumble, and a colossus walked out …