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"What? What dominoes?" Makikawa was startled, then raised his head and saw the black tree. Qingcang had already strode over, followed the example of an undead man before who threw two bone coins to the stall guarding the black tree, replaced them with two off-white tortoise shells with holes and tied with black cloth belts, and then smiled. He walked back, raised the tortoise shell in his hand and whispered: "Look, the mark of this trip."
Makikawa looked at his ferocious smile with green face and fangs, and said speechlessly: "Why do you like this kind of thing so much?"
Qingcang was startled when he heard this, knowing that Makawa was talking about the first time they met on Earth, his smile gradually widened, and even the bandages covering his face could not stop his good mood.
"Don't you feel it's a shame? You came here once but didn't leave anything here." Qing Cang smiled, and took Mu Chuan to a remote corner. After giving Mu Chuan a tortoise shell, he stretched out his hand and pinned it from Mu Chuan's waist. He pulled out his dagger, then lowered his head and carved on the tortoise shell.
Makichuan lowered his head and looked at the palm-sized tortoise shell in his hand. After thinking about it, he pulled out the dagger and carved it in the Chinese characters of the earth: Makichuan and Wanqibo are here for a visit.
He used Chinese characters for two reasons. First, engraving Chinese characters can avoid the possibility of exposure to the greatest extent. After all, there are almost no players in the Realm of Death. Second, Chinese writing is also their writing. If there is anything they can keep, Makikawa hopes it is their own real writing.
Makikawa wrote this sentence seriously and his handwriting was extremely neat.
"Jingle Bell¡¡"
When he carved the last stroke, the gentle sound of wind chimes suddenly sounded from one end of the street, slowly approaching here.
He subconsciously covered the writing on the tortoise shell, and Qingcang turned to look at the place where the sound of the wind chime came from. There were more and more undead on the street, and Makikawa heard them talking excitedly about a name: Isido.
"Oh my god, why did Lord Isido come to our middle city from the inner city! What an honor! I don't know if you still accept slaves. If it is Lord Isido, I am willing to become a slave!"
"Stop dreaming. For powerful prophets like Lord Isido, there are countless people lining up in the inner city waiting to be your slaves"
Mu Chuan was startled and looked at Qing Cang. The person who came was actually a prophet, or did he come specifically from the inner city? Could it be
They quickly retreated to an extremely inconspicuous corner, pulling down their black robes to cover themselves tightly.
The sound of the wind chimes is getting louder and louder, and accompanied by the tinkling sound of Qingyue, which is slightly different from the bone bells, the huge motorcade is slowly approaching!
There was a faint rumbling sound, and Makikawa, who was hidden under the black robe, saw a group of evil ghosts pushing the undead people on the street to clear the way, and then there was the source of the huge sound.
Makikawa looked up slightly, and couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly. It was actually a huge and gorgeous bone car pulled by four huge elephant skeletons with two pairs of long ivory tusks!
And the high-altitude white bone car is carved with extremely exquisite hollow patterns, and the four corners of the white bone car are hung with exquisite silver-white hollow bells, which are constantly shaking to make the sound of jingling bells. There is a black gem embedded on the roof of the car, and the ferocious skull of an unknown beast hangs in front of it. Countless black bead curtains made of black pearls hang down from all sides, swaying slightly and making a slight swishing sound as the skeleton car moves forward. Voice.
There were three lichs sitting in front of the skeleton car, and a reclining figure could be faintly seen in the swaying black pearl bead curtain.
Makikawa lowered his head and felt a substantial gaze sweep across the skeleton car passing in front of him. It swept over him without any pause, and seemed to find nothing.
The huge skeleton car gurgled forward, and behind it were groups of fully armed lichs marching in neat rows. The entire convoy dragged a full several hundred meters in length.
It wasn¡¯t until the convoy completely disappeared on one side of the street and the crowd gradually dispersed that Makikawa spoke in a low voice, his voice as tight as a thin line: ¡°You said did he come to see us?¡±
Qingcang stared at the direction in which the convoy disappeared, frowning deeply: "I don't know, but he can't see through the camouflage necklace."
In any case, the situation is not at its worst. At least they were so close just now and Isido didn't notice them.
After quietly staring at the direction in which the convoy disappeared for a moment, Makikawa turned his head and said, "What is engraved on your tortoise shell?"
"What" Qingcang was startled, looking down at Makuan's dark eyes, paused, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and turned his hand to reveal the tortoise shell that was also covered by it.
With just one glance, Mu Chuan's eyes widened in shock, and then he turned to look at Qing Cang's messy face,, and violently threw the Sky Sword out with the force of rotating body!
Destruction Slash!
The broad sword wrapped in gold and red rotated, flew in an arc, and headed towards the tortoise shell that was blocked for a moment and gradually showed its decline. Just as the tortoise shell was about to descend, it hit the lower left side of the tortoise shell hard. On the side, he changed the direction of the tortoise shell, causing it to fly towards the treetops faster than before!
The laughter of the skeleton stall owner stopped suddenly. Together with Makikawa, they watched the tortoise shell continue to rise into the air. Finally, it tripped over the top of the gel tree and became entangled in it, pulling the side with the writing on it. Show it to the outside!
The entire square was filled with dead silence among the undead people watching. Dozens of pairs of eyes stared blankly at the tortoise shell pieces hanging on the top of the gel tree.
There was a loud "clang" sound, and the sound of the broad sword hitting the ground did not attract the attention of any undead.
Qingcang raised the corners of his mouth, smiled and raised his huge claw towards Makawa. Makawa, with bright eyes, gave him a high-five without hesitation, then picked up the broad sword and walked away.
After they left, the square gradually became commotion. The skeleton stall owner under the gel tree held his dislocated chin and pressed it back hard, huddled angrily behind the stall and stopped making any sound.
The two Makikawa who left happily did not know that in the future, the undead would find the tortoise shell they left behind, which could be regarded as a shame and a monument. They would hate it so much that they could not get rid of it. The last two dominoes became the testimony of their visit to the Realm of Death, and along with their legendary experience, they became a famous attraction in Midtown Fifteenth.
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¡¾Little Responsible Theater¡¿
A certain undead: Look! That's what those damn bastards left behind! I#£¤@#£¤@£¤can¡¯t get it off!
n years later
A certain research group: These are the traces left by those legendary figures back then! It is of great research valuetake a photo of tourists first~
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