How can the valuable crystal skull appear in such a strange form? Who on earth said it was a devil's thing?
The friends' eyes were wide-eyed and speechless for a long time.
"It's a little strange..." The careful Tingting was the first to make a sound. She pointed to the crystal skull and said, "Fall down from such a high place and smashed the wooden floor into such a big pit. This crystal skull didn't even have a crack!" Everyone couldn't help but come up and observe carefully. The moment they looked at the skull, an inexplicable chill came to their faces. Mo Duoduo suddenly raised his index finger and booed: "You Did you hear...••This crystal skull is singing...•••"
He was so mysterious that everyone couldn't help raising their ears, but the whole exhibition hall was quiet, and only there were some small sounds upstairs. There was no singing!
Mo Duoduo continued: "When I just looked at the crystal skull, I heard it singing. The song was wonderful and dreamy. It seemed to tempt me and asked me to pick it up quickly..."
With that, Duoduo's eyes became strange again, and he hummed a strange song like a dream.
Is this the devil's whisper or the god's prayer?
...Thirteen crystal skulls with empty eyes open, singing together to praise the ancient Ballad...
Disappear forever, unforgivable human beings!
Water and fire dance together, stars and moon mourn,
...The bells of the temple have been ringing, and the lightning embraces the thunder to cater to the accompaniment.
Disappear forever, unforgivable human beings!
Blood and flesh are invisible, and shadows walk with the body.
The terrible flood washed the earth, and the universe entered the eternal night!
• Thirteen crystal skulls smiled at the end of the world and sang ancient songs in unison.
The door of Mitland has been opened. Welcome to your arrival-
He must have been evil! The three friends looked at the crystal skull. The more they looked at it, the more frightened they became. They couldn't help sweating coldly. But their eyes could no longer move away. They only felt that the round skeleton eyes were under the cold light, and the reflected light was extremely beautiful. The rotation was erratic, colorful and blurred. The whole soul seemed to have been hooked away. I just wanted to look at it, kept looking at it all the time.
In the silence, only Mo Duoduo pressed his throat and hummed strange songs in a low voice. Mo's father thought that he must be doing something wrong with his own problems!
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Charlie wagged his tail around the crystal skull. It was observing and hesitating whether to push away the strange skull... Because the skull inside gave it an ominous feeling.
"Well, Charlie, this is not your toy..." Father Mo motioned Charlie to stay away from the crystal skull and leaned over to pick it up--
At this moment, a figure stumbled downstairs, pushed away his friends with his teeth and claws, and almost stepped on Charlie's tail. Finally, he hit Mo's father hard.
He flew to the crystal skull on the ground and held it tightly in his arms.
After being hit and pushed by him, the eyes of the friends finally separated from the crystal skull, and they only felt like breaking through the fog and waking up from a dream.
Just now, they seemed to be confused by this crystal skull and stared at it uncontrollably. Was everyone enchanted? What kind of skull is this? Refined by a wizard? Or the remains of ancient aliens?
Guys, look at me and I look at you in doubt.
"Ah! Mine! The crystal skull can only belong to me!" A harsh cry interrupted their thoughts, and everyone's eyes turned. They saw that the man who was rampaging like a bowling ball was now crawling to the ground. The gray cloak wrapped around his thin body, and the hood covered his face. He trembled all over, his mouth kept thinking, and he also knelt back and forth, as if he was confessing that the crystal skull that he failed to protect Zhenruo's life. It was so strange!
Because the friends clearly saw that the man holding the crystal skull was wrapped in a dense white bandage in his hand, which seemed to be seriously traumatized. Not only that, his feet are also wrapped in circles of thick bandages, which makes everyone have to doubt. Is he full of bandages? At this moment, the man suddenly turned around and trembled at someone upstairs and roared angrily: "The crystal skull is the incarnation of the god, the grace given by the god to human beings. You treated the crystal skull so rudely just now is a great disrespect to the god, and you will be punished by God! The wrath of the gods will turn into a powerful curse, allowing you to taste the pain and fall into a tragic desperate situation! Kneel down and atone for your sins and pray for the forgiveness of the gods!"
"Hiss--!" Oh, my God, the moment the man turned around, the friends finally saw it.
His face, hidden under the hood, was immediately scared to death. This is the legendary bandage freak. In addition to his hands and feet, his head and neck are also wrapped with thick white bandages, revealing only a pair of bloody eyes!
Duoduo suddenly had several strange associations and said unconsciously, "Wow, bandage weirdo! The thousand-year-old mummy of the fraudulent corpse? The victim of scientific research? A patient with a neurotic burn? Or is it the ancient ghost who was skinned?
The more he said, the more outrageous it became. Father Mo looked at more reproachfully and motioned him to shut up and not talk too much.
What? He just expressed his opinion, and adults love to scold children.
Duoduo lowered his head unconvincedly and said bad things about his father in the bottom of his heart. At this time, his voice sounded again and whispered, "This man seems to be deliberately hiding his physical condition. Look carefully, he only has a bandage on his naked body part outside his clothes!"
Oh, what's going on? Duoduo raised his head and observed carefully. At the same time, he received his father's reproachful eyes. He must have thought that Duoduo began to mutter that he would not do good again.
How depressed it is. It was obvious that Charlie was talking in his voice just now, but what does Charlie mean?
Tingting thought for a moment and immediately understood. She lowered her voice and said the answer in a voice that only three friends could hear.
When she finished speaking, there was a rush and messy footsteps from the stairs. A middle-aged man over half a hundred years old ran down angrily and roared angrily, "Damn it, stop talking nonsense! This is a doom skull that will bring misfortune to the owner!"