"Crack" was like a burning sound of wood sounding by the lake of sand. With the continuous wind, countless Mars were swept into the sky, spinning across the dark lake, leaving meteor-like reflections on the water. On the lakeside, a fire more than a half-person-high burned, and the bright fire illuminated the mushroom forest by the lake and illuminated half of the night sky. Next to the fire, there was a formal joyful scene, surrounded by more than a dozen skeletons.

In a circle, they danced happily with their hands in hand. It was just an ordinary day and had experienced hard work, but these skeletons were still dancing happily. I don’t know why they were always so happy, as if they were enjoying every day of their second life. Perhaps, it was because they had lost their lives that these undead who struggled from death understood the value of enjoying the joy of life.

"Ka~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" The skeletons collided with each other with bones, making neat collision sounds. The skeletons' dance was very interesting. They were no longer restricted by muscles and skin. Many postures were impossible for creatures to do. These skeletons used their skeletons to make various poses that surpassed their biological abilities. They twisted around the bonfire, and were cast long shadows on the sand by the bonfire. The bonfire, the undead, the silent dance, and the twisted black shadows. In the eyes of the living, this should have been an absolutely weird and terrifying scene, but at this time it seems that not only does not make people feel scared, but it is full of ornamentality, making people unable to help cheer.

Especially when more than a dozen skeletons took off their skulls at the same time, they were caught by the undead on their side and placed them on his cervical spine. They performed several dance poses and threw them out again. They repeated this until the skull returned to their necks. There was no mistake in the whole process. The neat movements and exquisite cooperation attracted the deer to imitate their movements and threw their skulls, which also won the applause of the audience, that is, the members of the adventure group.

"Oh, my head, Anne is helping me, where is my head thrown."

Naturally, the girls ignored the wailing of a little fool and raised the wine glasses in their hands to the dancing skeletons. The skeletons turned to the direction of the adventure group and danced a few times, as if to express a return gift. At the same time, they took out a strange thick thigh bone fixed inside the ribs. The dance steps under their feet kept twisting on the leg bones, and the leg bones were easily twisted into two sections. You can see that the leg bones were hollow and the cavity was filled with some liquid. The skeletons neatly closed their jaws, making a clicking sound, and at the same time raised the container made of leg bones to signal to the guests, drinking their own drinks simultaneously with the guests. When they turned back, their respective dance steps became more cheerful.

Above the fire, Mr. Ghost was not worried about the burning of the flames. He stepped on the flames and twisted his half-filled body. Whenever the skeletons made some styling movements, Mr. Ghost would roar for them, and cooperated very well. Sometimes several skeletons would throw the skulls to his position at the same time. At this time, he would catch the skulls like a clown performing ball throwing on the stage, and then let them fly up and down in his hands until the next wave of skulls flew back.

A little further away, more than a dozen skeleton mounts were randomly scattered on the outside of the camp, without any defense measures or tied up. These mounts were allowed to lie freely in the sand, with their necks growing from time to time, and biting a few bites on a large mushroom beside them, looking leisurely and contented.

"Analysis, this is indeed a skeleton mushroom." Vivian held a small mushroom sample in his hand and said with certainty: "Theory is indeed the case. The problem is that no one has seen a skeleton mushroom of this size. In theory, it is impossible for the skeleton mushroom to grow so huge."

"I think, since I'm here, just throw things like common sense aside." Freya was playing with a few exquisite parts in her hand. These parts seemed small and harmless, but the members of the adventure group actually knew that the Princess, who held these parts, could turn the parts into the crystal-powered gun with a muzzle like a cannon within two seconds. Her princess let the parts appear and disappear between her fingers, staring at the dance around the bonfire, and said leisurely: "Do we have less common sense to be subverted today? Anything can cause a sensation, let alone just a few skeleton mushrooms. Look, even Penis is powerless to express surprise."

"No, I still have the strength to express surprise." Panis held a water cup in his hand, and was smelling it around the mouth of the cup. From time to time, he stuck out his tongue and licked the water surface. Hearing Freya's teasing, he simply raised his head and poured the water from the cup into his stomach, shrugged and said, "It's normal now, but it's just because he suddenly feels that there is no need to be surprised anymore."

"Oh? Do you already have an idea?" Catherine wanted to snatch the cup in Panis's hand and prevent him from drinking the water in the cup. She was still one step too late. She only grabbed an empty cup. She was so angry that she couldn't help but knock Panis's head with the cup, and said angrily: "You dare to pour this kind of water from the lake into your mouth. Do you want to go through the process of entering here again? I know you want to tell whether this water is harmful, but are you some kind of animal? The way to distinguish is not only smelling or licking, but also eating it into your stomach."

"No, please believe me, I'm definitely not a dog." Panis retorted sternly, but seeing Catherine's even worse eyes and the faint distress, he could only smile embarrassedly and said with a slight look: "This water is fine, it's just that the concentration of death energy is a little higher, um, hundreds of times, hahaha, a little, it's really just a little, because the concentration of life or death energy in the water is not very high, and there will be no big problem for a few hundred times. Just drinking it occasionally for a few days will not have much impact on the living. At most, it's just a stomach discomfort. As for these mushrooms, it's better to explain."

"Do you want to say that the concentration of death energy here?" Vivian nodded thoughtfully and said, "This is not unreasonable."

Skeleton mushrooms are a relatively precious alchemy medicinal material. Most of them grow from skeleton bones, so they are called skeleton mushrooms. However, this is a misunderstanding. In fact, the growth conditions of skeleton mushrooms are not skeleton bones, but the concentration of death energy in the environment. Only in an environment with very strong death energy can skeleton mushrooms grow, so skeleton mushrooms often appear with the undead.

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