However, what is puzzling is that there are always many well-wishers who secretly help them clean up the trash cans placed in front of the store.

The little girl may have been the kind one, because when she fell, a lot of vegetables and fruits that the skeleton store had thrown away because they couldn't sell them rolled down on the ground.

She stared blankly at the departing skeleton, and it took a long time before she got up and went home.

A few more days passed with such a peaceful day.

Then, everything was turned upside down.

When the necromancer was away, an evil cursed sorcerer came to the city and captured all the people, intending to use them as judicial material to fulfill his curse.

Just when everyone was desperate.

The white miserable army of the undead suddenly appeared from the ground.

It's the undead of the Bone Shop.

The necromancer said, "The people in this city are important customers. ”

Since they are important customers, it is necessary for the spirits of the undead in business to protect them.

The armies of the undead and the Cursed Warlocks slaughtered the bones.

The army of the undead, without a master, was killed miserably at first, but perhaps to protect the master's business, their tenacious fighters dragged until the return of the master.

The Necromancer Archmage turned the cursed warlock who was wreaking havoc on his own turf into an undead.

When the battle was over, the entire city was in tatters, especially the group of undead, all shattered into a pile of bones.

The people in the city stared at the bones stupidly, and suddenly someone cried.

Then, weeping citizens went to hug the broken bones.

Chapter 169

After the necromancer dealt with the Cursed Warlock, life seemed to be peaceful again.

But there seems to be some differences.

What's the difference?

The little skeleton looked down at the flowers that the little girl had given it, and suddenly had a hint of human emotion.

That emotion was too faint, but it was also complex enough to shut down the little skeleton's brain.

When the little skeleton went down, the little girl's hand kept stretching forward.

She was about the same height as Little Skeleton, or even a little taller than Little Skeleton.

The little girl's crisp voice had the characteristic softness of a child, and she blushed and said with some embarrassment: "Thank you." ”

"Thank you for saving me, and thank you for helping me up last time."

The bouquets of fresh and dripping flowers were covered with crystal clear dew, and she got up early in the morning to pick them for a long time, and after a long time of selection, she put them into a bouquet of what she thought was the most beautiful and beautiful, and then held them in front of the little skeleton with great joy.

The little skeleton froze.

It didn't understand what the little girl was saying, but it was more of a strange sour swelling, as if even the cracks of his bones were softening.

The store of the dead began to have customers.

Basket after basket, the vegetables and fruits shipped from the farm finally have buyers.

It all seemed to start with the undead saving their customers from the clutches of the Cursed Warlock.

The skeletons' lives are still a day-to-day toil.

The people of the city also toiled day after day.

They don't seem to be much different, but they seem to be very different.

Holding a large bouquet of flowers, the little skeleton walking home from outside began to brighten the whole world with every step he took, like the pot of flowers in his hand.

The name of the TV series is "Judge of Bones", and most of the appearances are undead, necromancers, and cursed warlocks.

The existence full of darkness naturally makes the whole picture look dark.

The bones were also white and miserable, exuding an aura of terror, and even the streetscape and sky seemed to be forever cloudy.

But the flowers in its hands are extraordinarily bright and delicate, colorful, and full of life.

The moment the little girl handed the bouquet into the little skeleton's hand.

The sky is clear.

When the little skeleton returned home from its work, he walked up to its owner, but did not dare to approach it.

Being able to kill a terrible cursed warlock in one fell swoop, although it doesn't directly show the level of the necromancer, the deterrent power that people feel from his appearance is very terrifying.

The little skeleton was afraid of its master, and its big black eyes stared at the busy back of its master for a moment.

The powerful necromancer didn't seem to notice the little skeleton's eyes at all, or rather, he did, but he didn't care about it from beginning to end.

He continues to live his life day in and day out, running a farm and a shop for the undead.

The owner of the little skeleton, the necromancer, is a very eccentric person.

His living environment was always clean, full of books and parchments, free of all sorts of horrific organs, blood, cursed materials, and scattered bones.

He would sit by the window in the morning and watch the magnificent sunrise in the morning, and walk around the city at night.

The business of the undead shop is not good, but because the cost is not high, it is not a loss.

Necromancers would sometimes sit behind the cash register with their heads propped up and watch the occasional guest come in.

The little skeleton is an undead and not a human, so he is unable to understand many of his master's actions.

But even the inhabitants of the human race are full of doubts about the existence of necromancers.

In their eyes, necromancers, like the cursed warlocks who came before, are unpredictable and terrifying big people.

But necromancers don't have much yearning for a life full of gold or darkness and blood.

Humans couldn't understand him, and then the little skeleton that kept looking at his back sensed something in the owner's mind.

A peaceful and stable day-to-day life may also be a peaceful happiness to some extent...... Right?

The little skeleton wasn't sure what it wanted, but during the time it had been watching its master, it gradually became a good friend with the little girl who gave it flowers.

- The little girl unilaterally thinks so.

The little skeleton has a very regular life, and as a skeleton it does not need to sleep.

Therefore, in addition to 1/4 of its daily time spent on farm work, it spends 3/4 of its time staring at the owner's back in a daze.

The friendship with the little girl is built in 1/4 of the daily life.

The little girl was very scared of the little skeleton at first, but after the flower delivery incident, it unilaterally glued to the little skeleton, even if she wanted to cry and couldn't speak, she rarely remembered, and always repeated her previous work tasks in a daze.

But it seems that as long as it is around, the little girl will feel at ease.

She told the little skeleton a lot of things.

Time passed little by little, and the little girl gradually grew from the little girl who was about the same as a little skeleton to a slim girl.

The little skeleton is still the same little skeleton, as an undead abandoned by time, it does not seem to have changed in the slightest, and time and time have left no trace on him.

Then, on a sunny morning, the girl, who was trying to squeeze out a smile, came over to say her final goodbye to the little skeleton.

The girl stood in the bright sunshine, her eyes shining with tears, with reluctance, but her longing eyes said to the little skeleton: "I am going to get married and go to live in another city." ”

The little skeleton froze, but seemed to just stand there as usual.

The 13-year-old girl waved at the little skeleton, then turned and left in the opposite direction from home.

Only then did the little skeleton notice that she was carrying a small burden on her body.

Such a small burden is all the traces of her 13 years of living in this city.

The girl leaves, and the little skeleton's life returns to the same trajectory as all the other skeletons.

When patrolling, there is no longer that chirping and thumping friend by its side, telling all kinds of worries and longing for the future.

The undead are things that are considered emotionless, and lowly beings like small skeletons are not even living beings.

But on the tenth day of the girl's departure, the little skeleton cried.

After completing the prescribed work, the undead also have their own time to arrange freely, but no undead will go out on their own before this.

On the third day of the girl's departure, the little skeleton went out on his own.

It remembered the other person's address and followed the sign.

The owner of the little skeleton is a necromancer who loves to read, and the little skeleton has unconsciously learned to write in the process of watching the master for a long time.

But finding the girl's home was not of much use, and she had already left the city.

The people of the city have become accustomed to the presence of the undead.

Therefore, he did not show much surprise at the sudden appearance of the small skeleton that had left the area of activity in the past.

The little skeleton and the girl had been friends for a long time, and in his babbling complaints and complaints, she wanted to cry, and she knew her family situation very well.

She is the third daughter in the family, with two older sisters above, three younger sisters below, and a younger brother.

As the most worthless daughter in the middle, she has always been a transparent existence that has been ignored by everyone.

Just like the morning they met.

Necromancers make running farms and selling crops a part of their lives, but at the same time they don't care so much about profits.

At that time, everyone in the city was afraid of the existence of this shop, and even all the areas where the undead were active were consciously avoided.

A store without business is a pile of unsalable vegetables and fruits every day.

Instead, I throw the fruits and vegetables of the last three days into the big trash can outside every day.

The undead were not given the task of cleaning the big trash cans at regular intervals every day.

Because every night after the business closes, the vegetables and fruits are thrown into the trash can, no matter how much, the trash can is always clean by the next morning.

The skeletons have no curiosity, so they don't follow out of curiosity about who is cleaning the trash can.