Chapter 1 The Arrogant Red Pink Skull

one by one, one smooth and white skeleton, countless, a total of three layers of stacked.

The bottom layer is a long leg bone, or horizontal or vertical, like an exquisitely woven bamboo raft, which is regarded as the foundation, about ten feet high; the second floor is a platform cleverly built by pelvis, ribs and arm bones, which is one-third smaller than the bottom, and is also ten feet high; the top layer is countless round and crystal skeletons. The skulls are like exquisite crystal handicrafts, stacked together, looking like a small vertebral body, clear and peaceful, as tall as ten feet. Naturally, the area is one-third smaller than the second floor.

This neatly arranged giant stands abruptly and strangely in this huge space with slightly shining blue stars. Looking carefully, on the spire of this crystal skull, there is a unique skeleton sitting steadily, which is said to be different, because the color of the skeleton is light pink. In addition, the bones are well connected without decomposition, and the sitting posture presented by the skeleton is even more elegant. , extraordinary: the legs are together, the hands are superimposed, the waist is straight, and the skull is moderate in size. If it is restored, she is a woman with willow eyebrows, delicate nose and delicate teeth. It can be seen that this is a very graceful beauty in her life. However, that arrogance has not diminished at all because of the decay of the body. In particular, the pink moist skull threw the empty eyes straight into the distance, and it seemed that there was only a distance in her eyes.

In the distance, there are two huge light curtains, a red basket, which are so perfectly integrated with heaven and earth. The height is similar to this bone mountain more than 30 feet high, but I don't know what kind of secret is hidden in this strange space...

Occasionally, the gust of wind blows, and the bone mountain emits bursts of screams, as if countless strong people are unwilling to call.

It's just that the strange wind comes, born out of thin air and gone out of thin air.

When Murong Xiaoxian fell from the air, his bones seemed to be broken, reaching the highest level of pain - he didn't know where the pain was! However, he was lucky enough to fall on the crystal skeleton spire of Gushan. If he fell directly to the ground, the height of more than 30 feet was enough to make him fall into a pile of mud! Even so, Murong Xiaoxian also took a lot of effort to barely get up. However, when he fell on the top of the crystal skeleton, he suddenly hit the red and pink skeleton from the high peak and fell directly on the platform of the second floor. Of course, he also rolled down. However, the pink skeleton was still intact, and no bone joint fell, and the posture turned into sitting on the ground. He looked at the empty eyes in the distance and began to stare at Murong Xiaoxian without blinking. This is a very strange thing. Obviously, there are no eyes, but there is an endless deep light flashing in the skeleton...

Murong Xiaoxian knew that he had come to another world. Although he couldn't help it, he has been full of curiosity since he was sucked in. He was afraid that he had never had this emotion at all. Anyway, the real world is boring enough.

The only thing that disappointed him was that this journey was not so beautiful, or contrary to what he thought. After arriving in another world, he did not drop the warm quilt of a beautiful woman, but fell into this cold skeleton world. When he saw everything around him, he was slightly shocked, but then he was happy again!

"It seems that I'm lucky that I didn't fall to any Visué crater or some cliff of Everest." Murong Xiaoxian patted his clothes, but there was no dust, and he said mocking himself.

The feet were soft, but Murong Xiaoxian fell down again. It seems that he really fell lightly just now. Maybe the foot bone is misplaced? This principle is like jumping out of a car. If you don't have skills, you will fall black and your face. Unfortunately, Murong Xiaoxian has no room to play his skills.

When he struggled to get up again, he reluctantly sat up and finally met the pink skeleton.

"Tut! Beauty! Unfortunately, the beauty has been very beautiful since ancient times. Looking at the skeleton in front of him, Murong Xiaoxian sighed with some regret. Since childhood, under the education of the father of cultural relics dealers and the "big stick" education, Murong Xiaoxian knows the gender of a skeleton at a glance. Of course, this beautiful skeleton can only be exclusive to the beauty, which is Murong Xiaoxian's intuition.

"Eh, I seem to be in a desperate situation." Murong Xiaoxian took a look at the red and pink skeleton, but said without worry.

He knew that he had accidentally reached a desperate situation today, and he also knew that there would be no result if he spoke to a skeleton like this. In fact, he was also dragged to dig graves and dig tombs by his father. He also said to the dead bones dug out, "Is it the sin of the wall!", and then respectfully buried the excavated bones. Although Dad disdains his behavior, after all, it is not easy for Dad to stop him after taking other people's things. Over the years, Dad has indeed made a lot of windfall, but Murong Xiaoxian does feel that he has no luck to suffer. Looking at the jealous eyes of the people around him, he sighed that this is really bad in the world. Hey, people's hearts are not old..."

Murong Xiaoxian stretched out his hand and just wanted to touch the "face" of the pink skeleton, but suddenly shrank back like an electric shock!

"You thief, don't be presumptuous!" He was shocked and annoyed, but it was extremely pleasant to the ear, but he shouted in an extremely cold voice.

Murong Xiaoxian was shocked. He saw more bones, complete, mutilated, completely rotten, crawling maggots... He has never frowned. Of course, he has never seen a corpse change, so he has become particularly bold.

However, it's the first time I've encountered a skeleton that can speak...

Huh? No, ghost!

Murong Xiaoxian stabered up and fell down again. If he hadn't grabbed a rib, he would have fallen off the second floor platform.

"You, are you talking?" Murong Xiaoxian boldly asked, and his voice trembled for the first time. He really hoped that he could not hear the answer. He would rather hope that what he had just heard was an illusion.

However, the voice still came as scheduled, "Huh, bold madman, how dare you break into the place where the sage buried his bones. Say, who the hell are you?"

Evil?

Murong Xiaoxian was stunned, grabbed a few ribs and climbed to the middle of the platform, and then took a long breath. The unfathomable height below really made him dizzy.

"This little..., no, fairy, I'm just a caught unlucky ghost. I'm just an ordinary mortal who can't be ordinary." Originally, I wanted to say Miss, but when I thought of the strong reaction of the woman hearing this word, I decided to avoid the limelight and put it another way.

"Oh? Catch it?" The pink skeleton seemed to be interested and turned its head to Murong Xiaoxian, with wisps of dark light constantly projected over it. Even if Murong Xiaoxian turned his back to her, he felt that his eyes were like a light behind her back.

Of course, if Murong Xiaoxian knew that this skeleton was using the supreme soul search* to study the things in his brain, he would not know how he would feel.

"It's a long story..." Murong Xiaoxian was interrupted by the pink skeleton as soon as he wanted to talk at length.

"Then make a long story short, I don't have time to listen to your noise." Speaking of here, the pink skeleton stopped slightly. Is it really no time? I have been waiting here for more than a million years!

"Cough, cough." The feeling of being ridiculed was not good. Murong Xiaoxian cleared his throat to ease his mood, but he heard a gentle "hum..." in his ears.

"I accidentally pressed a broken seal on a broken clock, and then I was confusedly brought here!" Murong Xiaoxian is really helpless, that's the truth.

"Oh, broken seal, broken clock?" The pink skeleton was stunned and then fell into a period of meditation.

"Only the power released after the destruction of the seal, the eastern emperor's bell, and the two artifacts can break the prohibition of the world and bring the legendary people here." The pink skeleton still seems to be listening to the teachings of his mentor millions of years ago.

"Turn around." The sound is irresistible.

Murong Xiaoxian turned around, but fell to the ground again.

"You stand up."

"I can't stand up..."

"Oh, the foot bone is broken." The pink skeleton looked at Murong Xiaoxian very carefully, but there was a deep disappointment in his heart. This person is really hard to write...

Murong Xiaoxian's growth is actually not too bad, and his height of 1.75 meters is not too short. His limbs are well-proportioned and muscular. His eyes are not big but he is very bright. He seems to be talking forever. There will always be endless stories, especially the pair of thick eyebrows, like splashing ink, which makes his whole person look more energetic.

The reason why the pink skeleton is disappointed in him can only be that the times are different and the aesthetic differences are too big. After all, in this world, the girls chasing Murong Xiaoxian are also calculated in double digits.

"You don't have to say your past. What I just learned is not much worse. Although you are a little romantic, you are still upright, which is really the same as your father. The pink skeleton said lightly, still maintaining a sitting posture, and his hands were still superimposed on the abdomen.

Murong Xiaoxian is completely speechless. If a person can see through your mind and know your past and future, it makes no sense for you not to talk.

The scene fell silent, and both of them were thinking, but Murong Xiaoxian felt strangely that the pink skeleton seemed to be closing his eyes and meditated!

For a long time, the pink skeleton seems to have made up his mind.

"Come here, yes, stop three feet in front of me, stop! Back to me, face down." A red and pink skeleton gave a hint.

Murong Xiaoxian gritted his teeth and insisted on completing several prescribed actions, but he sweated coldly all over his body and jumped like a grasshopper on the pile of bones. He really had an indescribable strange feeling.

The red and pink skeleton superimposed the still hands and suddenly flew up, like two flower-piercing butterflies, which were a set of extremely complex fingerprints, constantly on the surrounding air. For a long time, two groups of light, a red basket, consistent with the color of the light in the distance, floated on the hands of the pink skeleton.

"Go ahead!" The pink skeleton shouted and stretched out a foot to kick Murong Xiaoxian's back. Murong Xiaoxian fell obliquely from the 20-foot-high bone mountain like a bird with broken wings.

The foot of the pink skeleton is full of strength. Murong Xiaoxian said it was falling, but in fact, it was better to say that it was flying and falling straight towards the light curtain in the distance.

"Ah, you...! Ah, ah!" Murong Xiaoxian had time to complain in the future, and he suddenly felt a cold and hot feeling on the soles of his feet, as if one foot had penetrated into the magma and the other foot into the ten-thousand-year-old ice. The taste was so ecstasy!

Bum!

Murong Xiaoxian fell firmly to the ground, and his posture was even more miserable.

Murong Xiaoxian got up and was about to curse, but he was surprised to find that he had not been injured at all when he fell from such a height. The most important thing was that the broken foot bone was somehow no longer painful. Now at the moment just now, the red and pink skeleton had cured his injury.

Why is this skeleton so mysterious? I still have a lot of questions to ask her! Thinking of asking her, Murong Xiaoxian recalled her cold and pleasant voice in his ear and couldn't help sighing.

"You can choose the way forward, and right and wrong are up to you. Good or evil, it's all in your mind. My mission has been completed, and I can go there at ease. Goodbye, Murong Xiaoxian!" The cold and pleasant voice sounded again. Murong Xiaoxian looked back. Far away, on the high bone mountain, the red and pink skeleton decomposed like lightning, and the bones belonged to the corresponding parts of the bone mountain.

However, the skull proudly stayed on the top of the mountain, and the empty eyes still looked this way.

The ghost will not disperse!

Murong Xiaoxian's heart suddenly had mixed feelings. He knew that this mysterious pink skeleton must have given him some special ability, and it would not decompose until he lost his strength. Otherwise, according to my previous vision, I can't see so far and so clearly. From this perspective, this pink skeleton is "dead" for itself, although this skeleton is dead and can't die any more.

He sighed gently. The last words of the red and pink skeleton puzzled him. What good and evil are the future? What does it have to do with me? I'm just a little ant! As long as I can live, it's enough!

Thinking of his unrestrained and world-weariness in the past, and now he suddenly has the idea of continuing to live, Murong Xiaoxian couldn't help shaking his head.

"The world is really unpredictable!"

Suddenly remembered the severe pain on the soles of his feet. Murong Xiaoxian sat down and found that the soles of his feet were printed with a lifelike lotus flower! A red, red as blood, like a burning fire! A blue, as blue as the sky, like a piece of ice that has been silent for ten thousand years!

After wearing shoes and socks, Murong Xiaoxian stood up, and in front of him were the two huge unattainable light curtains.

I just thought it was good-looking, but now I know that this should be two doors, maybe it's what the pink skeleton said, the door of good and evil?

Standing in front of the two light curtains, Murong Xiaoxian hesitated whether to choose red or blue?

Blue represents melancholy, melancholy like ice, and also represents the sky. Well, the sky is empty. In case you fall, you won't fly...

Red represents enthusiasm, enthusiasm, and also represents celebration. Um, celebration, big red cover, big red wedding robe. I think he is actually a boy chicken. Murong Xiaoxian really feels that he has lost a lot. Who told him to yearn for the original love so much? So many women's ambiguous hints are deliberately ignored by themselves, ashamed, ashamed!

After made up his mind, Murong Xiaoxian strode into the red light curtain!

"Ah!"

A faint and painful cry came from the door.

"Gig..."

When Murong Xiaoxian's figure and the last painful shout disappeared, the cold and pleasant voice suddenly sounded again.

"I actually entered the fire gate of the red lotus industry. I don't know what his brain has done. You deserve to suffer more in the future!"

A faint red shadow slowly floated up from the bone mountain, and then melted into the red light curtain and disappeared.

The pink skeleton on the bone mountain has completely faded and become like those pale bones, and there is no trace of anger!