Forced to be the Lord of the Underworld

Zuo Si didn't turn his head back. On Witch Island, it doesn't matter whether you are a black bone or a blue bone. Fighting can only lead to death.

A witch does not allow fighting in her domain.

Of course, what the visitor meant was interception, which would happen when he returned to the sea.

"Cakao, you are just a dog of Marin. You are not qualified to kill our boss."

Zuo Si was not angry, but Cotton did.

If the gleam in Cotton's eyes was ignored, maybe he really believed that Cotton would have the spirit of humiliating his subjects and dying.

Cotton is nearly two meters tall, with a big beard and a rough figure. If you ignore his title of military adviser, he looks like a reckless man.

Seemingly irritated by Cotton, Kakao said furiously, "You better not go back to the sea, or I will make you feel a death that is [-] times more painful than death on land."

The blood moon will exist for twelve hours. After twelve hours, the skeleton must return to the sea, otherwise it will be turned into ashes, and the body will feel like it is being burned by fire.

It is [-] times more painful than death on land, and it really is a deep hatred.

Zuo Si sneered: "I hope you have this ability."

But it's not like he hasn't killed a small black skeleton.

"By the way, you know Hart, don't you?"

Caco is a short man with a braided beard on his chin. When he is angry, he looks very funny.

"Hart? What's wrong with him?" Kakao's big eyes were full of doubts.

"You don't know?" A strange smile appeared on Zuo Si's pale face: "He is dead, I killed him, I don't know if your bones are as hard as his."

"What!!! Hart has a blue bone weapon, even if he is not your opponent, he can escape, you are talking nonsense." Kakao looked like he didn't believe it.

Zuo Si curved a smile like a spring breeze, and said violent words in the most gentle tone: "The sea is right next to you, let's fight?"

"Roar! Roar!"

"Fight!"

The two younger brothers carrying the coffin began to boo.

Kakao's eyeballs rolled around nimbly: "Hmph, I have something important to do, so I won't delay here with you. See you in the sea when the blood moon falls."

Hart's strength is not as good as his, but he has a blue bone weapon in his hand, which is enough to make up the gap between them. If he really died in the hands of Zuo Si, then he is definitely not an opponent.

Seeing the back of Kakao leaving in a hurry, Zuo Si's face returned to ice-cold.

He wanted Kakao to attack him in the sea, the black skull was experience for him, and...his peripheral vision was on Coton, which could pretend to be the cause of death.

"Let's go."

If the two skeleton boys weren't there, he might still be able to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but in the world of the undead, admitting cowardice is admitting cowardly, regardless of whether you are real or pretending.

They walked for about three to ten minutes and came to a place called the Mausoleum of the Undead.

The two skeleton boys found an open space outside and began to dig a hole, while the one from Zuosi looked into the depths of the mausoleum.

Cotton's mind was always on Zuo Si, so he naturally noticed his gaze: "What is the boss looking at?"

Ignore, completely ignore.

Cotton, who didn't get a response, had a flash of embarrassment on his face, but he quickly settled his mood: "Does the boss want to bury the broken bones of his brothers in the depths of the mausoleum one day?"

He didn't expect to get a response from Zuo Si, and continued: "The center of the tomb is the undead who died for the county. The soldiers of our small tribe who died in battle can only be at the outermost edge of the tomb, and they will be dug out by other tribes at some point." Make room."

"The boss's dream is to bury the bones of his brothers in the deepest place, has it changed now?"

Cotton babbled nonsense in his ear.

"You talk too much." Zuo Si turned his head and stared coldly at Cotton's eyes, not missing the bewilderment in these eyes, even if it was only for a moment.

"Military Master, this is the mausoleum of the county. If your words are heard, they will be misunderstood." The younger brother who dug the pit suddenly raised his head and said dissatisfied.

Cotton's words just now can be said to be the rebellious words of the rebels. The meaning of burying the broken bones in the depths of the mausoleum is that if the Dolan County is overthrown, the rebellious ministers will not end well.

Today's Zuosi Department, it is already very difficult to deal with a Marin Department, and it is as simple as crushing an ant to kill an ant.

Even if Cotton is a military adviser, in the small tribe of Zuo Sibu, the superiors and subordinates are not very strict.Li Jia

Although they usually don't offend the majesty of the superiors, once they offend the tribe, they don't care whether you are a military advisor or not.

Zuo Si leaned against the tree, folded his hands on his chest, looked at the joke on Cotton's face, embarrassment, anger, forbearance, he could be called a face-changing master.

"Yes, I made a slip of the tongue."

Able to bend and stretch, Cotton is indeed a bit difficult to deal with.

If there were only two skeletons, he would have killed them directly. However, Cotton insisted on taking the two younger brothers to carry the coffin, probably because he was afraid of encountering black hands.

Unless Zuo Si is insane, even his loyal younger brother will be killed.

Therefore, Cotton is very smart, and the skeletons chosen to carry the coffin are all loyal and upright people.

They are all subordinates who can block the knife for him. He is a little selfish and indifferent. He knows it, but he still can't kill indiscriminately.

"It can be buried in the ground."

"Wait." Zuo Si walked over and put his hands on the sarcophagus.

The subordinates of the two skeletons thought that he was mourning the dead souls of war, so they straightened up and saluted.

[Fuel-type power stone detected, whether to pick it up. 】

The moment he put his hand on the sarcophagus, the system's prompt sounded.

He carefully observed the sarcophagus, which was a bit like obsidian, smooth as a jewel to the touch.

But it is impossible for him to pick up the embassy in front of so many people. However, there are many such stones on the bottom of the sea and they are easy to polish, so they are used as coffins.

"Bury it."

"Boss, sorry."

Burying the bones of the warlike undead, their next destination is the Witch Bazaar.

Except for the witches on Celia Island, the rest are witch servants. Human beings lost at sea drifted to the island and became witch servants in order to survive.

There is only one condition for becoming a servant of a witch, that is, a woman. All men, even children, are not allowed to go to the island.

They shuttled through the woods and occasionally encountered poisonous snakes and venomous insects. They rushed up to bite them, but they couldn't cause any harm to them.

The Achilles' heel of the skeleton is the heart. After the achievement of the black bone, the life bone will be cultivated. The heart is no longer a weakness for the skeleton.

Soon, they arrived at their destination.

On a tattered wooden sign with some age, there are three big characters written - Celia.

Trading at the Witch Bazaar requires life bones, and the prices are all clearly marked. You can just pay for the items you fancy, and you don't need too much words.

"There are a lot fewer dumb girls this year."

Cotton looked around, as if looking for someone.

Dumb girl?Is it the Witch Island rule that they cannot speak, or have they become mute?

The one from Zuo Temple passed by a stall owner, they just knelt on the ground, bowed their heads in silence, and the skeletons passing by would just say what they liked, and they would nod if they agreed.

But in the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly, and when the maid opened her mouth, there was no tongue in her mouth.

Their tongues were pulled out by the witch, and related memories appeared in his mind immediately.

In order to prevent the maids from revealing their secrets, witches will pull out their tongues when they become maids.

Human beings are too humble in the world of the undead.

Zuo Si turned his head away, but saw a boulder that looked like glass.

He saw his own image in it, the wine red shawl and long hair are very conspicuous, a pair of slender red phoenix eyes, although the chin is pointed, but the facial lines are very soft, the facial features are very delicate, as if carved out by God himself .

Unlike Cotton's western face, he is an authentic eastern face.

The moment he saw himself, there were only four words in his mind - handsome and coquettish.

He didn't expect that the original owner was so brave and brainless, but he looked so...so beautiful, like a man and a woman.

Zuo Si stood next to Coton, who was nearly two meters tall, and was about ten centimeters lower. From this, it can be guessed that his height is about 1.8 meters 1.8 to [-] meters [-].

It's a pity that when he returned to the sea, he would become a skeleton, otherwise he might be able to rely on his face for food.

It's just that the hair is too in the way, it's loose on the shoulders, which is a bit inconvenient.

He walked to the glass booth and took a look. The smallest one was as big as a palm and needed a life bone.

"Can I touch it?"

Hearing the voice, the mute girl looked up at him and nodded.

Zuo Si put his hand on it, and the system automatically detected it.

[Ordinary spar, can be decorated, do you want to pick it up? 】

It has no other use except for decoration, but Zuo Si wanted to see his own skull shape, so he could only buy one back.

He looked at Cotton: "Give her the lifebone."

"This..." Cotton didn't understand what he was going to buy this useless thing, and was a little reluctant to take out his life bone for a while.

Zuo Si didn't say much, picked up the spar to the dumb girl, pointed to Cotton and said, "He will pay."

Cotton had no choice but to take out a life bone and put it on the booth.

Although the stall owners were dumb girls whom he looked down upon, he dared not offend them. He was afraid of their master, the witch Celia.

After winning the battle with the Marin Ministry, they had hundreds of life bones in their hands, and there was no need to save this life bone.

When he entered the market, he knew almost everything about it.

This time they came to buy witch potions, which could only be bought from Celia the witch. They walked for a long time before reaching the tree hole where the witch lived.

The door of the tree hole was open, and after walking into the Zuo Temple, I realized that it was a tree that could be hugged by ordinary three people, but after entering it, it extended in all directions.

In addition to them, many people are hesitating, they are thinking about how to go.

There were seven paths in total, and he chose the middle one. If the witch wanted to see them, she could see them no matter which way she walked.

It is said that witches are the most loyal believers of Poseidon. They have the power of Poseidon in their bodies, and they can even look into the past and gain insight into the future.

Zuo Si was thinking as he walked, would the witch see that he was an outsider, and he became a member of the undead world only because his soul occupied the skeleton?

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