Allure Summoner

The autumn leaves are breezy, and the lush branches and leaves are slowly turning yellow, rustling in the night wind.

A lament full of longing resounded in the Summoning Square.

Duanmuming gave a white coat, as if to wash away all the lead in the world.

He held his chin, and some stubble appeared around his seductive pink lips. This did not affect his handsome face in the slightest, but added a masculine charm to the original enchanting, making him look even more charming.

"Xiao Xi'er, why haven't you come back yet!"

His voice was a little hoarse, and his black and white eyes stared at the summoning crystal obsessively without blinking, as if the person he was eagerly waiting for would appear immediately in the next second.

"Ah Choo" "Ah Choo" "Ah Choo"

Three consecutive sneezes woke up the sleeping skeleton soldiers.

It looked at the person rubbing its nose in doubt, and said, "Dear friend, how many people have you offended? Are there so many people scolding you?"

Jun Qianxi opened her eyes, and said angrily, "This means someone is thinking about me, okay?"

The flames in the eyeholes of the skeleton soldier jumped, as if his sadness had completely passed, and he asked with a little excitement, "Dear friend, do you have any other friends?"

To be honest, this question is a bit weak, but Jun Qianxi feels inexplicably sad.

"Of course there are, and there are many!"

"Really?" The body of the skeleton soldier scattered on the ground closed in the blink of an eye. It looked up at the sky and murmured: "I also want to have many friends, but I have never succeeded!"

It lowered its head slowly, and its voice became low: "Let me tell you a story!"

It didn't wait for Jun Qianxi to answer, and started talking to itself: "A long time ago, there was a little skull who just wanted to find friends..."

Jun Qianxi did not make a sound from the beginning to the end. She listened silently, but her eyes became hot unconsciously.

It's really hard for her to imagine how Xiaobing lived for so many years.

The competition on Undead Island is so fierce, but it wants to make friends with others.

The bitten bones have been crushed, and only a trace of the soul fire has been swallowed.

But the reason why it persisted was to find a friend.

And the belief in supporting it to become stronger is actually to find friends.

If the first area cannot be found, it will become stronger to the second area...

However, this is the island of the undead. It can be said that it is a world that cannibalize people without spitting out bones. How can there be the emotion it desires.

Even if it became a high-level undead, even if it helped the friend it thought became a high-level undead, the result was still that it was besieged, seriously injured, and almost died!

"Dear friend, why are you crying? Is my joke not funny?"

Jun Qianxi stretched out her hand and tapped it on the head vigorously, even though the hand hurt, she didn't take it back: "Idiot Xiaobing, you know it's a joke, why do you insist on it?"

The fire in the eyes of the little skull in front of her jumped a few times, and said its first philosophical words: "The days of becoming an undead after death are so boring, there must always be something to look forward to!"

Jun Qianxi grabbed its hand and walked in the opposite direction!

"Dear friend, aren't you going to leave Undead Island?"

"I have a book without words, I will definitely find another exit!"

Jun Qianxi's hand holding it tightened again, she won't go to the ninth area.

She didn't want Xiaobing to get hurt again!