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Dance of Bones 3

The past has become dust. No matter how sad it is, it is too heavy. She has paid a huge price for it, so let it be buried in her heart forever.

It is only right for people to look forward.

"No, I just... don't want to see him again."

"..." Xianwu's body trembled slightly, his breathing suddenly stopped, and no one saw the sad smile under his mask.

"Forget it, let's go. These bones should be from the same era as the owner of the underground palace."

When Luo Xing'er thought of Xianwu being in that mass grave, she glanced at the utensils in the hands of a mercenary. Thinking about it, Xianwu discovered at that time that the deceased should be the craftsmen of the mausoleum. In order to protect the location of the mausoleum, the people in power put them there after they were completed.

They were buried alive.

Souls filled with great resentment do not want to disperse from reincarnation, so they dance under the moon every night, gathering the power of Yin Qi at midnight to find the murderer who killed them.

"Look where these bones can take us!"

Everyone finally woke up from this unexpected incident. Yes, how could something happen at this critical moment?

I saw that the group of skeletons had finished a dance under the moon. Those slow bodies became much more flexible. Their bodies began to twist and turn in one direction, the east——

Then one skeleton followed another, walking one by one, making a clicking sound in the grass, forming a team, and staggering towards the east.

Everyone found it incredible and extremely exciting. This bone could really lead the way. It was so damn mysterious.

But no matter what, they were looking for the missing underground palace and finally found it. Everyone could not help but hold their breath and follow the skeletons with enthusiasm, following them through the winding road and over the mountains.

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"Sister, can they really lead the way? Why don't they attack us, but lead us to the underground palace?" Lan Gu stared at the walking skeletons with his eyes fixed, feeling creepy.

He had never seen such a weird thing on the ancient battlefield. As expected, the world where the dead gathered was more terrifying than the world of Warcraft, revealing a realm he had never experienced before, a world that was divorced from human common sense.

Luo Xing'er lowered her voice: "First of all, they also have something to be afraid of."

They may not want to attack them, but there is someone here who scares them. Maybe it's her, the exorcist, or maybe it's the void. Ghosts are very sensitive to people who can take them back, so naturally they don't dare to offend.

"Secondly, the target of their resentment is not us, and they also want to use our power to help them!"

"Ah?" Lan Gu was even more surprised, "They want us to help them? How can we help them?"

"Open the door to the underground palace. Hundreds of years have passed, and they still go there every night. It means that although they know the location, they can't get in. Now at least we can help them open the door of their enemies. Don't underestimate these undead souls, they have

When you become obsessed with it, it becomes a very powerful resentment. If you cannot take revenge, you will never be reincarnated."

Luo Xing'er has seen many ghosts in the past. If you have too deep an obsession, you cannot enter reincarnation. Humans are really strange animals. Why do people have such deep obsessions and end up hurting themselves.

But she is not qualified to tell others, because she herself has never discovered it before!


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