Bones, endless bones littering the valley. At a glance, the entire valley is barren, and this is the land of curses, and even the vultures, who worship death the most, also stay away from it.

"Click, click!" One step at a time, this is the sound of bones being trampled off with their feet after weathering.

"It's amazing, how many people have died here?" A team of five people is walking in the valley that looks like a sacred place for the dead. A handsome guy with pointed ears in the team was carefully lifting his feet at the moment, looking at the skeleton under his feet for a long time and unwilling to step on it.

"There's a population of one race here, and the whole mountain tribe is here, waiting for another chance to recover!"

Gandalf, dressed in a white robe, spoke in a heavy tone, even though these people were cursed betrayers, the endless skeleton still made people shudder, even Gandalf was no exception.

But despite his shuddering, Gandalf had no choice. There were so few defenders in Idoras that they could not withstand the Rising Sun Empire's onslaught, which made Gandalf, who had a close relationship with Hieudon, unable to sit idly by.

"Aragon, it's up to you this time! We don't have the Holy Sword, so I don't know if these undead who have betrayed your ancestors will recognize your status as the Emperor of the Gondor! Gandalf led the way, and he turned to look at Aragorn in his cloak.

Aragorn nodded silently, a long scratch on his face. This scratch was left by Mario's twin blasts that day, and it was not just a simple scratch, but also a source of pride in Aragorn's heart.

Aragon is proud, and the strength of the quasi-hero has always made him proud. But since Mario's solo ride that day, the pride in Aragor's heart has been completely shattered, because he has been tossing and turning for countless days and nights, but no matter what he thinks, he can't think of how to protect himself in that day.

The enemy was stronger than Aragorn could have imagined, and Aragorn sighed, looked down at the ring on his hand where two poisonous snakes bit the crown, and said, "Although I don't have the Gondor Holy Sword in my hand, the Gondor's inheritance ring has always been in my hand. Rest assured, Gandalf, we will overcome all obstacles! ”

"Gandalf, though I can't speak for the goblins. But I, Abu, am willing to help you personally, because I have seen the most beautiful light in you! ”

The Goblin Abu nodded at Gandalf as well, his joining the Fellowship of the Ring was only a coincidence. But after a long time, Abu felt the warmth of home in the big family of the Fellowship of the Ring, and his whole person was influenced by Gandalf's own charisma, and became Gandalf's guardian.

"My bow and arrows, even the moment they are broken, will be pointed at the enemy!" The words of the handsome elf man are still like a wandering poet, but the firmness in his words is extremely clear.

"What about me! What do I do! Seeing that his companions were all expressing their determination one by one, Frodo, who was physically and mentally exhausted by the disguise of Pudu Cihang, asked Gandalf.

"You are at the heart of us, and the task of protecting the Ring is up to you, Mr. Frodo!" With the unwavering support of his teammates, Gandalf was in a much better mood. He smiled and gave Frodo a thumbs up, causing Frodo to put a smile on his face.

With their respective expressions and determinations, the Guardians of the Ring made their way through the long canyon.

The white mist had filled the canyon at some point, and the light emanating from Gandalf's wand in front of him led everyone along the way. The Fellowship of the Ring marched farther and farther under Gandalf's leadership, and the path narrowed as they passed through the canyon until a dark hole appeared in front of the five men.

"Cave of the Dead!" Looking at the three words on the entrance of the cave, Gandalf turned his head slightly: "Partners, we have arrived!" ”

"This time I'm in front!" Aragon took a deep breath and, without waiting for anything else to be said, lit the torch and walked first into the cave.

The cave in the Cave of the Dead is not very wide, and only one person can travel on either side.

However, this cave of the dead is like a gourd mouth, and after it is narrow at first, it is an incomparably huge space. None of Aragon and his party spoke, and in the white mist, the group seemed to have come to another world.

Water droplets continue to fall overhead, and the white mist makes the entire passage look as if it leads to a fairyland on earth.

Everyone couldn't help but look around curiously, but the undead who were looking forward to it never appeared.

The more you walked inside, the more space there became, and the five Gandalf gathered around in the silence, surrounding Frodo in the middle, staring at the surroundings with fixed eyes.

"It doesn't feel right, are these undead deaf and blind people who can't see us here!" The handsome elf guy stretched out his bow and arrows, and whispered to Gandalf and the others beside him.

Gandalf stretched out his hand and made a boo gesture, as a hero, he was much stronger than Caigoras, and he could also feel the difference in the silence: "The breath of the living cannot deceive the gaze of the undead, I already feel the feeling of being watched, they are ahead!" ”

With Gandalf's words, Caigoras and Aragorn stared at the front. But even though Aragorn's eyes widened wider than bells, they still couldn't feel where the eyes of the undead were.

"Frodo protect the Ring, I feel the sound of the wind, the exit is coming!" Under the watchful eye of the goblin, Abu also spoke slowly, and Caigoras and Aragorn glanced at each other, and the two brothers shook their heads silently.

The difference in strength was too great, and this was the only thought of Aragorn and Caigoras. Both Gandalf and Abu are shrouded in mystery in their methods. Whether they closed their eyes and listened or relaxed their feelings, they still didn't feel any difference.

"It's here!" With a low shout from Gandalf, it was as if the Lord of the Rings had passed through a gate of smoke, and a wider world opened its arms to them.

This vast world is like a hollowed-out mountain base, and the whole looks like it is the size of four football fields.

Aragon held a torch high and looked around, only to see countless white murals around. These white murals depict countless houses and buildings, and the most surprising thing is that the countless figures represented by lines in the murals are not still in the murals, but just like the people living in the paintings, walking back and forth in the murals, and even performing their own duties.

"Who is it, who is disturbing the peace of the undead!"

A low roar resounded throughout the hollowed-out inner valley, and Aragorn drew his sword with a torch in one hand and a sword in the other, and the eyes of all five members of the escort looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

It was a undead wearing a crown, and he walked slowly out of the stone wall alone.

The undead are draped in red robes and wear golden armor. His eyes were fixed on Aragon's body, and he looked at the ring on Aragon's hand with a look of surprise.

"You are!" The Undead King walked towards Aragorn step by step, his eyes fixed on the ring without moving a single move, whether he was speaking or advancing.

"Your allegiance to the master, heir to the throne of Gondor!" Aragorn also felt the gaze of the Undead King, and he slowly raised his right hand holding the sword, the ring symbolizing the orthodox heritage of Gondor, which radiated an intoxicating glow in the light of the fire.

"The undead don't obey anyone's orders, you must have come to the wrong place!" The Undead King looked up at Aragon's words and said word by word.

Aragon shook his head, looked at the Undead King in front of him with resolute eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The agreement made thousands of years ago is still not invalid, the king of the mountain people, I call on you in the name of the King of Gondor to fight for me!" ”

"A promise from a thousand years ago! Fight for you! Why, your holy sword, inheritor of Gondor? You won't be without a holy sword, it's like coming to the wilderness! The Undead King burst out laughing at Aragon's words, and a deafening laugh came out of his mouth.

"Haha, haha"

The entire hollowed-out canyon was filled with laughter, at first it was just the Undead King hilarious, but as time went on, the laughter became more and more, and all kinds of wild laughter came from all directions.

Inside the countless murals, there are countless undead spirits piercing out of them. The palaces and buildings in the murals are becoming real one by one, and more and more undead spirits appear in them, watching the people of Aragon burst into laughter, as if they had heard the funniest joke.

ps

The old dragon is still alive and I feel good!