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Chapter 120 The Dance of the Skeletons

Winter in the northern hemisphere seems to come a little early this year.

According to data from meteorological monitoring agencies around the world, after entering October, the average sunshine time around the world is getting shorter and shorter, showing an abnormal downward trend. Snow has begun to fall in areas with higher latitudes, and snowfall has begun in areas near the equator. In the area, the sun has also restrained its usual dazzling light, and has been hiding in the increasingly thick clouds for a long time, refusing to show its face.

When things go wrong, they are demons.

Although it is very enjoyable to enjoy the cool breeze in the season when the skin is peeled off at every turn, the scene of crazy rainfall around the world when Poseidon was resurrected five years ago is still vivid in my mind. Once again, the weather is an anomaly, and it's hard not to think of something similar.

Soon after, astronomical institutions around the world announced that a solar eclipse had occurred in their area without warning.

When the tiny black shadow began to gradually erode the brilliance of the sun, the highest level of alert order has been quickly spread to all parts of the world through the huge information network. For a moment, you must put down all the work in your hands, return to the sanctuary with the holy clothes, and make final preparations for the upcoming holy war.

Eastern Siberia

"Big Brother Binghe, are you leaving again? How long will you be back this time?" Yakov, who has grown a lot, helped put the sled dogs on the leash, with a look of reluctance.Erzak helped him tie up the luggage on the snow sledge, and pretended to be relaxed and replied: "This is a secret."

"Every time he leaves, he says it's a secret! When he first got the holy clothes, he left without saying a word after receiving the letter from Greece." Yakov turned over and climbed into the driver's seat, stretching out his hand to fasten it Putting on a cotton hat to prevent being blown away by the strong wind while driving at high speed, he greeted Erzak: "Come on, we can set off!"

Erzak responded, jumped on it easily, turned his head and shouted to Binghe who was carrying the Cygnus Saint Cloth Box: "Then let's go! When you come back, just go to the nearest town and find us. You don't need to go back." It's a small room for training."

Binghe nodded and watched Yakov shake off the rein. Several fat sled dogs flicked their tongues and howled excitedly. They dragged the sledge away quickly, leaving two There are long traces.It wasn't until the shadow of the dog pulling the sledge was completely out of sight that Binghe turned around and walked in the opposite direction step by step.

Although the farewell was light and calm, both brothers and sisters knew that this departure might be a farewell. The night before, they received an order from the sanctuary, and they were about to leave for the sanctuary.For safety reasons, Erzak and Yakov, who had no other relatives, left the cabin they had lived in for many years, and planned to live temporarily in a nearby town, secretly protecting ordinary people who knew nothing about jihad.

Ironically, even if there is no jihad, the unstable factors covered by ice and snow all year round have raised their heads under the stimulation of internal and external troubles. For the blond youth with half Russian blood flowing in his body, this is really a great irony. Because even if he can escape from the war of narrow escapes, he is still helpless in the face of the increasingly fragmented motherland.

Lushan, Wulaofeng.

The new residence under the mountain was renovated as early as a year ago, and now it has finally ushered in its owner.

The hard-working and aged orange cat walked gracefully through the whole house slowly and gracefully, as if examining its own territory, Xuanwu playfully stretched out his hand to tease its wagging tail: "The renter, the house is nice Come on, can you see if you can give us a five-star praise based on years of old friends?"

The orange cat glared at this human cub, no matter how big or small, and scratched it with a groan. Xuanwu dodged behind Chunli and made a face at it, and then the hostess flicked his head helplessly: " Every time you call Mimi a charter woman, she always scratches you, why don’t you have a long memory?” Xuanwu stuck out his tongue, and defended in a low voice: “I’m already very polite, and I didn’t call her Fat Sister…”

Xianglong squatted on the floor, carefully pushed a wide-mouthed enamel dish full of grains and dried meat to the orange cat, watched it come over and smell it, and began to eat slowly before reaching out to stroke it gently and said in a soft voice: "Mao Gong~ I'll give you a delicious apology, your lord has a lot of money, so don't play tricks with your brother, okay?"

Xuanwu secretly rolled his eyes, ran to pull the ancestral cat litter that had been kept in the grain warehouse out of the luggage and put it in the corner, then took out an old towel that was used to make the litter and shook it in front of the orange cat. Attracted its attention, and together with Xianglong invited the orange cat to the cat's nest, watched it slowly crawl in and curl up into a lump, and began to lick the graying hair on its body comfortably.

Zilong fell into memories: "Little Ju... oh no, it should be called Lao Ju now, its age is almost a centenarian when converted to human age, time flies, I didn't get Tianlong when it first went up the mountain As for the approval of the Saint Cloth, the senior brother even complained to me that he tossed and tossed cat hairs flying all over the sky in order to catch the little tangerine that was rummaging through the granary.

Tong Hu, who had regained his youthful appearance, couldn't help laughing out loud: "Don't look at Mao'er, who is getting older and restless, and his temper has not diminished at all, but he is too lazy to argue with the younger generation—oh, the time is almost here."

Zilong's expression froze when he heard the words, and he nodded, and together with Tong Hu, he carried the holy clothes box on his back, and pushed open the door.

Chun Li raised her head when she heard the movement, and thousands of emotions flashed in her eyes, and finally a smile formed on the corner of her mouth: "Don't worry, the children will be left to me."

Zilong froze on the spot for a while, but finally said nothing, turned around and left with Tong Hu.

After walking far enough to confirm that Chunli couldn't see them, Tong Hu suddenly rubbed Zilong's head fiercely, and sighed: "Oh, it's all because of the old man's incompetence, which made it so difficult for you young people to form a group." The family has to be separated abruptly.”

Zilong quickly replied: "Teacher, don't think so, since I made up my mind to become a saint, I already have this awareness."

But Tong Hu just shook his head very lightly, his seemingly clear pupils contained more than a hundred years of wind and frost: "If possible, I really hope that the inheritance of the holy clothes of Libra will end in this era..."

The phenomenon of solar eclipse is still spreading around the world. Even without a professional astronomical telescope, ordinary people can clearly see a clear shadow in the lower left corner of the sun with their naked eyes, as if being bitten by a tengu. a small piece.

The sanctuary has entered a formal war preparation period, and the number of patrols is increasing, and it is becoming more and more intensive. It is really a kind of torture for some lazy people, especially when they are on the night shift It is not an easy job to inspect the thousand-year-old monuments without any artificial light sources.

"Wuuuu, what a bad luck, why did you line up near my visit to the mourning place today?" The city of Hydra rubbed his hands in horror as he looked at the scattered tall and short tombstones nearby, and couldn't help but poke himself with his elbow. Sirius Nachi, who was lined up in a group: "Hey, hey, don't you have any reaction?"

"Why should there be a reaction?" Nazhi glanced at him helplessly, coughed, and said seriously: "This is the resting place of the martyrs, and their spirits in the sky will still guard the sanctuary, guarding the love and peace of the earth—— So there is nothing to be afraid of at all, even if the seniors really climbed out of the cemetery, they shouldn't hurt us."

The city shivered for a while: "That's right...but what if, I mean what if, if something really crawled out of the cemetery at this time, it would be scary to think about it!"

Nazhi already wanted to roll his eyes: "I think you read too many horror novels! Don't forget that we are saints, so we are afraid that we won't be able to deal with some demons and ghosts? Work hard!"

During the next patrol, Shi still crouched his neck and looked around like a quail. Seeing him like this, Nazhi wanted to talk to him about something else to divert his fear, but he hadn't figured out how to speak. Come on a series of movements!

"Enemy attack?!" Shishi instantly popped out the poisonous claws on the holy clothes, trembling, "Nazhi, you crow's mouth, do you think you hit the spot?!"

Nazhi also set up a fighting stance in an instant, and still didn't forget to push back: "Why do you blame me... Huh? No, it's an acquaintance, you fool! You can't even tell the difference between the small universes?"

Shi quickly narrowed his eyes, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the figure running towards them clearly: "Oh, it's you, Xie Wu, you scared me to death!"

"You still have time to talk here!" Xie Wu obviously had no intention of joking at all, with an anxious expression on his face, "Did you see anything strange along the way?"

Nazhi recalled everything on the patrol road, shook his head and said, "No? Why, did any miscellaneous soldiers report abnormal situations? What kind of 'strange thing' is it?"

Xie Wu explained: "When I was patrolling at the other end of the comforting place, I found a few miscellaneous soldiers who had fainted on the ground. The ghostly humanoids, moving silently, startled them by their sudden appearance, and they were knocked out when they reacted and wanted to call out."

"Knocked out?" Nazhi became suspicious, "If it's really a ghost, won't it leave traces when you hit someone?"

Xie Wu nodded: "I've checked their injured parts, there are mild bruises, and the skin hasn't even been scratched, obviously there is something solid left behind, I guess the so-called ghost is the vanguard of the underworld fighter, I don't know By some means, they have infiltrated near the comfort place!"

Shi suddenly said, "The ghosts mentioned by those miscellaneous soldiers are probably floating around in black cloaks?"

Xie Wu was stunned: "How do I know? They said they didn't see it clearly..." He was halfway through speaking, and immediately realized that a unicorn kicked behind him!

Following a series of crisp bone shattering sounds, a ball of dirty cloth fell to the ground, and soon turned into black smoke and floated into the air. A rotten and blackened human being could be vaguely seen wrapped in the cloak bones.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the three of them felt a chill behind their backs at the same time.

"...I'm going to notify the others now!" Xie Wu was the first to recover, and disappeared in an instant. Nazhi and Shi looked at each other, ignoring the fear, and continued patrolling with 12 points of energy.

Not long after they left, several ghosts also wearing black cloaks quietly appeared nearby, bent down stiffly and tried to restrain the skeleton on the ground, but with a little force, the bone immediately broke into several pieces , the skull even "cracked" and rolled down from the half-lost cervical spine.

The ghosts froze in place immediately, and the scene was a little awkward for a while.

After waiting for a few seconds, the skeletons in the hands of the ghosts suddenly broke free from the control and snapped back to the prototype with a few clicks. They bent down to pick up the skull that fell on the ground, thrust it hard into the cervical vertebrae, and then Pulling hard, he turned his face to the front, staggered to the depths of the comfort place, and jumped into a grave that appeared at an unknown time, completely silent.

The ghosts watched the skeleton's actions in silence, and then dispersed, dragging the joints of "cracking" into several graves that had just been dug, and then there was no more sound.

The night passed without a sound.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun was fully up, Desmask, who came over after receiving the information, stared at the messy mourning place in a daze, and without saying a word, grabbed the soldiers around him and shook them vigorously: "Go back and report to the Pope. , Let’s say that the ancestors cheated on the corpse collectively, and tell the two old men to come over and offer incense and kowtow!”

The author has something to say:

Dance of the Skeletons (Danse macabre), an orchestral work by the French composer Saint-Saëns, depicts the scene of the skeletons crawling out of the grave and carnivalingly under the guidance of Death's violin playing.

PS: When everyone in the Lushan School calls Uncle Ju, they all use different names~ Did you find out?

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