In the core hall of the Cloud Worship Cult, the white cloud pattern on the dome still spews mist all the time, shrouding the entire hall in a mist. The empty hall, for the first time in recent times, became faint, divided into two groups and filled with people.

There were more than fifty people on the larger side, all wearing white robes, bowing their heads and frowning solemnly, forming a neat queue in the main hall. These people are dressed similarly, if it weren't for their appearance, they really have their own characteristics, and their body types are also different, they really look like assembly line products printed in a mold. Their ugly appearances, serious and rigid expressions, coupled with the mist in the hall and their white clothes, gave people the illusion that they were in a mourning hall, and they were paper figures tied out of paper, which was about to connect with hell.

As for the other half of the hall, the atmosphere is much more easy-going. More than twenty people in black clothes stood on their side in twos and threes, talking in low voices, and even a low laugh was transmitted, so that the one in white who was standing in the lead, with a potato-like lump on his face, couldn't stop frowning and staring at them.

The people in black still went their own way, not taking the gaze projected from the side of the white dress seriously. Looking closely at the side of the black clothes, you can find that although they are all wearing black clothes, the styles of the clothes have their own characteristics, and their appearance is not comparable with the side of the white clothes.

Among the black-clothed crowd, the most eye-catching is a tall woman who shuttles back and forth in the crowd like a flower butterfly and talks and laughs loudly. The woman was wearing a tight black leather coat with a cut-out pattern, a pair of stiletto heels, a devil's figure, a dark style of smoky eye makeup on her face, black reflective lip gloss, and long black hair braided on the top of her head, with a large wave at the end of the tail that was draped behind her waist. The title used by other people to greet her is the black blood queen mentioned in the mass email.

At this time, the black blood queen spun around and came to the next small group, greeting several people in this small group with a smile.

"It's rare that everyone is here and together." The black blood queen's voice is sexy and low, with the elegance and charm of a mature woman.

"Don't you dare to come, the boss has magnified his moves." The answer was a boy who looked to be only six or seven years old, this boy had short silver hair, also silver pupils, and was wearing a black boy's shirt and trousers. The little girl standing side by side with him holding hands on the side had long blond hair, golden pupils, and was wearing a black dress doll dress. These two children looked very young, who would have thought that they would be members of the game's most famous Yunianist elite. As he spoke, the boy reached for the pocket of his suit trousers with his free hand, pulled out a lighter, and pulled out half a box of cigarettes. Seeing the boy's movements, the girl immediately stretched her face and reached out and twisted it on the boy's waist, "Let the boss see it in a while, you are going to be flattened again." ”

"That's why I hate coming to meetings." The boy frowned, slipped the cigarette case lighter back into his pocket, and looked up at the Black Blood Queen, "Vampire, what have you been up to lately?" ”

Unexpectedly, before the black blood queen could answer, from outside this small group of people, a man with long blond hair stretched out his head, this person "squeaked", lowered his head and took a sip of the noodle bowl held in his hand, and interjected: "Who called me?" This man has messy hair, pale skin, and although his face is unusually handsome, combined with the retro dress he wears crookedly and a bucket of instant noodles in his hand, he looks like a scruffy tramp.

"Little Silver, the real vampire is here." When the black-blooded queen saw this sloppy head, which seemed to have not washed her hair in years, she immediately laughed and trembled, but took a step back, because there was already a sour smell coming from the blonde man called the vampire.

"Little vampire, what are you hiding?" The blonde man didn't raise his eyelids, and continued to suck the instant noodles in his hand, "I don't feel sour on my body, it's this noodle, it tastes really good, Laotan sauerkraut, do you want to take a bite?" ”

Hearing the words "Laotan sauerkraut", the black-blooded queen and the golden and silver boy immediately bent the corners of their mouths, staring at the blonde man viciously, and the girl said coquettishly: "Did you get involved with the white side and come to laugh at us?" ”

"Oh, don't be so nervous." The blonde man "purred" took a sip of the instant noodle soup in his hand, smacked his lips, and then said, "Although I wasn't named, the omitted 'who's who' in the back also has me, okay?" Look at the pampered and unfazed appearance of other people's small mistakes, and study hard. ”

Hearing the blonde man's words, the Black Blood Queen and the Golden and Silver Boy immediately turned their heads to the man who had been sitting next to them without saying a word, just looking at them bickering. This is a young man with a handsome face, his long black hair is neatly combed and coiled in the crown hat worn by an ancient man, and there is a red hanging needle pattern at the center of his eyebrows, so that he does not get angry and arrogant. He was also wearing a short-sleeved black shirt worn by an ancient man, and the most conspicuous thing was that his upper body was crossed and tied with two thick iron chains, which made this man feel a little hideous. And what he sat on it turned out to be a small coffin that was half a man high.

"Yan Cuo, why don't you say something?" The black blood queen looked at the man with an indifferent expression, and rubbed her temples helplessly, "Your expression is really suitable to go to the white side to stand guard as a dummy." ”

The Black Blood Queen's voice was not low, and the people present were all superhuman players who had strengthened themselves and didn't know how many points, and the white side easily heard the Black Blood Queen's words, and immediately, pieces of eye knives pierced towards the Black Blood Queen, but the Black Blood Queen looked like she was used to not caring about it, just staring at Yan Cuo, waiting for his answer.

Yan Cuo's expression was dazed for a moment, and he didn't seem to have reacted yet, why did he watch the play so well, and he was pulled into the water.

"I'm ......" Yan Cuo slowly opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse after not speaking for a long time, looking at his blank expression, it was obvious that he didn't think about what to say, but a new figure who entered the main hall obviously relieved him, "The person who really wants to go to the white side to stand guard is here." ”

"Huh?" The Black Blood Queen followed Yan Cuo's gaze and immediately let out an exaggerated cry, and at this moment, not only the people on the black side looked towards the door of the main hall, but even the people on the white side turned around and saluted the newcomer.

At the door of the main hall, the long black hair was neatly combed, dressed in a white suit, and the ghosts and gods with elegant temperament were crying and had just stepped into the hall with one foot. He didn't expect that as soon as he entered the main hall, he would receive so much attention, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously, revealing a puzzled expression.

The vampire with long blond hair who was eating noodles saw the bewildered appearance of the ghost crying, and immediately laughed happily, and raised the bucket of noodles in his hand to the ghost and god, and the words "Laotan Sauerkraut" on it were crying to the ghost god who was looking at him. The vampire also cried at the ghost and made a "you're dead" mouth. Looking at the happy expression on his face, it was obvious that he was very happy with the ghosts crying about his upcoming fate.

The ghost wept and looked back at the sky outside, the blood-red sunset had not yet set, and it was obviously not yet the time for the moon to rise and the meeting began, and he couldn't help but be even more confused, but he still turned around, nodded gracefully to everyone who looked at him, and took a step, and walked gracefully towards the black side.

The expression on his face immediately stiffened as he approached the black side, who had given him all sorts of sympathetic glances.

I haven't found it outside the crowd, and when I walked into the crowd, his white suit, in the crowd of people wearing black clothes, simply stood out from the crowd, and it was impossible for people not to see it at first sight.

For example, the figure gradually appeared on the high platform of the main hall, and the one of the two women in a black gauze robe saw him in the crowd at first sight.

"Oh, the ghost is crying, what you're wearing today is so special, I like it." Dai Ran said with an innocent smile on her face as she cried at the ghosts who were desperately trying to hide herself behind the crowd.

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