Some light spots were flying on the mountain wall, looking like fireflies.

This ghost place is a bit gloomy.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seems to be very consistent with my own situation.

Zhou Mo observed around the altar.

With the "fireflies" on the mountain wall, and with the improvement of cultivation, Zhou Mo can see a lot of things clearly.

There is a platform in the distance. There is a five-meter-wide bridge between the platform and the altar, and at least 500 meters is built in mid-air, so you can walk between the altar and the altar.

Zhou Mo's eyes glanced casually.

Wait, there is a problem.

What happened to the three skeletons kneeling on the stone bridge with fire in their chests?

It seemed that Zhou Mo's gaze was sensed.

The three skeletons immediately took action.

"Congratulations to my king for awakening!"

The three skeletons bowed deeply to Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo was full of question marks.

I'm afraid this is not a mistaken person.

But if you think about it carefully, just now, a passive skill of "100% loyalty to the undead creatures" seemed to appear on the panel.

Thinking and thinking is most likely this skill is activated.

When I think of this.

Zhou Mo was full of energy.

Which young man who is spiritual has not yet had the dream of becoming an emperor?

"No gift, come and talk."

Zhou Mo waved.

The three skeletons below immediately crawled up and walked up to the altar carefully. The skeleton in the middle knelt directly in front of Zhou Mo.

"My King, after so many years, you have finally woken up." The skeleton knelt in front of Zhou Mo and started crying.

"Speak carefully if you have something to do." Zhou Mo patted the skeleton on the shoulder.

How much grievance has this guy suffered to become like this?

"My King..."

The skeleton was trembling all over.

"Speak well, you haven't listened yet. Come on, raise your head and let me take a look. I want to see if your two big eyes can cry."

Zhou Mo was puzzled, how is a good skeleton crying? If there is anything, can't we communicate well?

After saying this, the skeleton immediately put away his emotions.

"Seriously speaking, who are you and what are you doing?" Zhou Mo asked.

"My King, have you forgotten us?" The skeleton was a little sad.

The mind was greatly traumatized.

"I really don't remember."

Zhou Mo shook his head.

"how so……"

The skeleton was in pain.

"Wait, I seem to understand."

He slapped his thigh bones suddenly, and Zhou Mo was afraid that it would break it apart.

"My King, this must be because you have been sleeping for too long and you have forgotten too many things in your sleep."

The skeleton touched his chin and said, nodding frequently as he spoke, as if he had seen through the truth.

"It might be so."

Zhou Mo thought about it for a moment and nodded.
Chapter completed!