"What are you. Pierre regretted that he had reassured himself of this haunted place.

Pierre, who was able to walk around the Fox Undead Fortress and not scare away, was already very big-hearted, but there was no weirdness here all the time.

"Miss, why are you scolding. The puppet gentleman said angrily, "I don't think you're a lady's doing." His mouth opened and closed, and with the puppet's unique hollow eyes, it was really a bit infiltrating.

"This is my doll house. Pa stretched out her hand, a few silk threads wrapped around her hand, flashing with dazzling light, and she smiled awkwardly and said, "I can control the doll here." ”

"So...... You were talking just now...... "Pierre's grinning personality made her not notice the embarrassment in Parra's tone, and she believed it and said, "You are so good, can you teach me how to play?"

"Of course, but let's go to the rest of the world first. Para opened an inconspicuous door and said, "The Fortress of the Undead has a lot of malicious traps set by my grandfather, so Sister Pierre still tries not to wander around." She looked at the bone bead card with complicated eyes and said, "Actually, it's okay to walk around." You have blessings and blessings, don't wander around just to be on the safe side. ”

Pierre hurried through the door, ready to see what was exciting and fun down there.

With a cold face, Para walked up to the puppet gentleman who spoke.

"I thought you were an obedient person. Para crouched down and said to the puppet gentleman, "Pierre is an important guest, and you dare to be so rude." As a subordinate, your behavior is excessive. ”

"I'm so bored, Master Para ......," explained the puppet gentleman.

"It seems to me that you just don't want to go back to your body. Para glared at the puppet gentleman and said in annoyance, "Where's that fragile skin? Look at you, you can live at least three hundred years longer than before." ”

"You don't understand human happiness. The puppet gentleman yearned for and said, "If I had lived so hard, I would rather live three hundred years less." ”

"Boring. Para stood up, plucked the doll's eyeballs and said, "Remember this punishment, and next time you talk more, you will remove your chin." ”

"Woo whoa, Lord Parra, it hurts, it hurts, spare me, give my eyes back, please. The puppet gentleman covered his eyes and screamed. Not having a physical body, but still being able to feel the same pain, is a mistake on the part of Para and certainly the best means of punishment. A clever puppeteer should not make a puppet feel painful, and a regular puppeteer will not make a puppet with the soul of a living person.

"Aren't you here yet, Pala?" asked Pierre, poking his head out.

"Here it is, Sister Pie. Para smiled sweetly, but behind her head appeared a puppet gentleman with vicious eyes glaring at the gagged puppet gentleman who couldn't scream.

There are so many new things along the way that make Pierre, who has never been in Chergra, very interested. She understood a little why many people wanted to get out of Shegela, and in this way, Shegra was really a poor country.

"This is the manufacturing room, which is responsible for making some equipment and ...... Well...... A place for experimental props. ”

"This is the material room, well, don't go in, it's ...... inside" Para didn't have time to stop the excited Pierre. Pierre walked out of the material room with a pale face.

"What the hell did your grandfather do? Pierre asked.

"Outside, he's a pretty evil big bad, the most powerful necromancer in the continent. Parra said.

"Well, I think it's okay, it doesn't look that bad. Pierre stole another sneak glance at the miserable things inside, "Except for the strange interest, he is very good to me, I think he is a good person." ”

"Hee-hee-hee. Para smiled happily and said, "Grandpa Fawkes is only the best for himself." Pierre said that Pala was happy, she felt that Pierre was a good friend, so she let it go more, she took Pier by the hand and led the way in front and said: "Here and there are very interesting places, I'll take you to see, since you're not afraid of something, I'll show you something more fun~"

"It's not so much scary as it feels exciting. Pierre said.

Para nodded in agreement. "Once you're used to it, you won't feel too bad. She said.

"This is the end. Para opened the room, revealing rare sunlight, an external hallway that circled the fortress of the undead. "I usually come here. ”

Truth be told, it's green. The red flowers and green grass grow quite luxuriantly, and the vegetation of the snow gra is very monotonous, and these flowers and plants are an eye-opener for Pierre.

"The Undead Fortress is different from the common sense of the pan-continent, don't trust the things here too much. Parra reminded.

A rat used to smell food among the beautiful flowers. The flowers and plants moved, and the flowers that did not have any abnormalities suddenly opened their mouths and swallowed the mouse.

A rattail was left limp outside and soon fell to the ground.

"What is this?" said Pierre, pointing to the binoculars.

"Grandpa said it was made by Uncle Abayron, and it was very useful to be able to see all parts of the Land of the Dead. Parra said.

"Ah, then I can see Goranbo. Pierre asked.

Para knew who Goranbo was, in fact, Fawkes had seen Goranbo's movements here long before, but Para was in charge of the back. She quickly set the "parameters" inside, and in a few seconds she could see Goranbo's actions in the telescope.

"Well, it's a great thing, but why do you have to make it so complicated. Pierre asked.

"......" Para didn't know either.

Through the lens, Ge Ranbo's thin figure gradually appeared. Compared with the high spirits who had just entered the land of death, Goranbo was said to be embarrassed and like a beggar.

The beautiful clothes he wore when he left were long gone, except for a pair of shorts and shorts, besieged by the ubiquitous undead. The icefield bison had also lost a lot of weight, and it was as dry as a dead cow.

"Moo. The icefield bison roared.

"You really should have left sooner. Goranbo smiled wryly and called out the name of the Ice Field Bison, "We're almost at the Undead Fortress." Somehow, the Ice Fields Bison became more and more reluctant to leave Goranbo, and Ge Ranbo could clearly feel the Ice Field Bison's dependence and reluctance on him, just like a comrade-in-arms.

The fortress of the undead is close at hand, and even then it will take another day or two to walk. And Goranbo has been suffering from sleepless nights for a long time, and these have become a burden of pain, he can't see the front clearly, and even continue to fight against the undead who are desperately chasing him.

Every step hurts, and every blink doesn't want to open.

Goranbo walked mechanically, like a fugitive refugee, walking on a journey to a fire-breathing hell, tongues of fire erupting around him.

Luckily, there is always a source of water in Goranbo.

The skeleton broke through the ground, intending to bury Goranbo's life.

"No! be careful!" exclaimed Pierre. A skeleton appeared behind Goranbo, and it drew its evil knife and aimed it at the heart of the thirteen-year-old.

Seeing that Goranbo was about to be splattered with blood on the spot. The weapons of the undead can cause great suffering to the living—

Ignoring the attacking skeleton soldiers, Ge Ranbo casually stabbed the skeleton with his spear, smashing its soul fire along the skeleton's eye sockets. One of the elements of the spear is accurate, and he has come out with practice.