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Zhou Wenyan felt that his throat was a little itchy.

He coveted and looked at the figure standing not far away.

It may be because of the person's sake, Shen Dongqing seems to be a little thin in this copy, the black hair is softly placed on the forehead, and the black-and-white eyes seem to cover a layer of fog, and I can't see it. Really.

Zhou Wenyan coughed a little, and the itch in the scorpion pressed down, but the itch of the heart could not help.

"One more time."

Shen Dongqing is not clear, but he still satisfied his wish: "Brother."

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Dongqing heard a string of warnings in his ear.

[Please keep the player set]

[Keep people set! ! ! 】

The game heard the sound of "Big Brother" in the ear, and he was so angry that he would vomit blood.

Why can I complete a love game no matter which copy?

But the game is also very helpless, even if the two people play a copy of a copy, still can not stop them from playing again.

Because the infinite nightmare game itself is also restricted by the rules.

As long as the means are legal, it can only watch the copy being played badly and not participating. Even if it kills the lives of these two people, you have to resort to rules or let other players do it.

I just didn't expect these npcs and the players to use them.

Shen Dongqing is a bit stunned: "Man set?"

Who is set?

Although Zhou Wenyan couldn't hear the warning of the game, but Shen Dongqing's expression could guess a little, so he stood up and turned the conversation.

“Is there anything we need to help?”

Shen Dongqing is very simple: "I don't know."

The game is weak and alert:

[Let them cut the word]

Shen Dongqing changed his mouth: "Go and cut the word."

Probably because Sishui Town is isolated from the world, the modern elements are almost non-existent. The buildings are old-fashioned wood structures, short and dark, and there is a breathless feeling when entering them.

A group of players walked into the lobby facing the door, which had long been prepared with scissors and white paper and red paper.

Jk beautiful girl said strangely: "Isn't marriage all red 囍?"

"Hung Hom is used by living people." An old voice rang from the corner. "And these are for the dead."

A smoggy wind blew and the white paper on the table creaked.

The players couldn't help but tremble and look at each other, only to find out that this is not what the players in the team said.

"Who?"

"Who is talking?"

The players looked for a long time and saw a figure coming out of the dark corner.

It was an old man with an old age. His back was smashed and his face was covered with wrinkles, but there was no peculiarity and kindness of the old man. Instead, there was a feeling of gloom.

When the eyes looked over, it was as if they were stared at by a dangerous snake.

"Two young masters." The old man shouted at Shen Dongqing.

[This is He Bo]

[He has always been in the old house, loyal to the Shen family, you also respect him very much]

Shen Dongqing nodded: "He Bo."

He Bo turned to the turbid eyes, and glanced at Zhou Wenyan standing next to him. The strange thing is that his attitude towards the two brothers was completely opposite, directly ignoring Zhou Wenyan.

He trembled to the front of the player, and the crutches in his hand knocked on the ground: "The marriage is a life and a death, corresponding to a red and white, don't make a mistake, if you make a mistake..."

He Bo showed a smile, and the wrinkles on his face were crowded together: "It will happen bad things."

After he finished, He Bo walked on his cane and walked slowly.

When he was about to step out of the hall, he turned his head and said, "Before dark, the person who picks up the bride will come back. You are ready before this, otherwise... the bride is going to be angry."

He Bo coughed hard, and the short figure gradually disappeared into sight.

The players face each other and don't dare to move things here.

Uncle in the suit pulled the bow tie: "Do it, it's not much time."

The wall clock on the wall walked one by one. It is already three o'clock in the afternoon. Now I don't know what season it is, but look at the sky outside, I am afraid that it will be dark after five or six o'clock.

Just have a question...

Everyone here is a big man, and I don’t know how to touch the paper-cutting technique.

Their eyes are focused on the jk girl.

Jk beautiful girl: "I won't."

Shen Dongqing picked up a pair of scissors and was very excited: "Do you do it by hand? But I haven't done it before."

He is very interested in things that have not been experienced.

Zhou Wenyan was silent for a moment: "...I won't."

This is a rare thing that he won't.

There are not many scissors on the table, just six, corresponding to the people present, everyone must cut a word.

Fortunately, the people are more powerful, and a group of people ponder over it. Finally, they can cut out a sly look.

Shen Dongqing looked at the cut paper cut: "Cut it!"

Zhou Wenyan reached out and rubbed the sweat from his nose and said, "It's amazing."

Seeing the appearance of both of them, the player next to you.

"Are they not brothers?"

"This is the case according to the settings."

"But it's not like it. Is this the legendary orthopedics?"

The sky was a little gloomy.

The players were concentrating on cutting the paper, fearing that they were not so absorbed in the exams in the past, and there was only a "paper" in the entire hall.

"Ah!" suddenly burst into exclamation.

Others stopped the action and looked at it.

The non-mainstream is a bit of a slap in the face, accidentally giving the finger to the scissors, and a big mouth is big, the blood drops on the ground, and the red paper that is being cut is also dyed.

Non-mainstream pains can **** cold air.

Fortunately, jk beautiful girl with a band-aid, turned out to the non-mainstream bandaged wounds.

One of the non-mainstream hands was injured, so that it was not enough strength to sit on the side. Because there is more than one non-mainstream one, others work harder, and finally rushed between the dark, and finally cut all the white paper red paper.

It seems that the time has been set, the players just put down the scissors, and He Bo limped back.

He Bo stared at the plaque on the table and paused for a while on the paper that was cut in half and stained with blood. He said, "The bride's team is coming soon. Please avoid it. ”

A group of people followed He Bo into the partial hall.

The hall and the partial hall are separated by a mahogany screen, and the movement inside the hall can be seen through the grid.

I have waited for ten minutes.

There was a sudden sound of knocking and drumming at the door.

The non-mainstream lingered in the window, looked at it and saw the team that had welcomed the family came in.

It is not correct to say that it is a good friend. The people in the team are dressed in mourning clothes. Only a red rope is tied around the waist. While walking, they throw paper money, all of them are expressionless.

Boom--

The six men walked in with a heavy mahogany coffin and placed the coffin in the middle of the hall.

In the direction of the non-mainstream, you can see that the coffin is not covered, you can see a figure wearing a wedding dress lying inside.

Non-mainstream swallowed water: "This, this is the bride?"

Jk beautiful girl also thought of a question: "He Bo said that marriage is life and death, the bride is here, which one is the groom?"

The leather man remembered the character setting and looked at Zhou Wenyan. He joked: "Old week, is the groom not you?"

It seems to be a joke, but when he looks closely, he is shaking all over.

Zhou Wenyan did not pay attention to the leather man.

Since the coffin was carried in, his state was not very good, his brows were slightly white and pale.

But other players are also this reaction. After reading it, he only felt that he was scared.

Shen Dongqing whispered, "What's wrong?"

Is it really scared?

Zhou Wenyan shook his head: "Nothing, I just think..."

This scene is familiar, as if it has been experienced.

After the coffin was put down, the team that welcomed the family left.

He Bo went to the eclipse and said: "The bride has just arrived, the life is not familiar, and it is inevitable that you will be afraid of trouble. You will be in the side hall for one night and wait for the wedding tomorrow."

In fact, players do not want to stay here.

But npc spoke, what is the solution?

He Bo asked: "I am going to prepare some food for you. What do you want to eat?"

The players are all awkward, where is the appetite to eat? All said nothing.

Shen Dongqing looked at the west and saw that other people did not propose it. He raised his hand and said, "Hot pot."

He Bo didn’t believe his ears at once: "...what?"

Shen Dongqing: "Hot pot, is there here?"

He Bo: "There is, but..."

Shen Dongqing said with a smile: "That troubles He Bo."

If other players ask for it, He Bo gave them a blank eye, but now Shen Dongqing said, according to the person set, He Bo can only agree.

Sishui Town has no electricity connection, only relying on candles to illuminate.

The light of the candle is faint, and as the night wind is bright and dark, plus the body lying in the coffin, the atmosphere of the horror film.

If they were in peacetime, these players were already scared and shivered.

But now... hot pot is really fragrant!

Because Sishui Town is located in a remote location, the hardware conditions are not good, the old-fashioned copper stove hot pot is used, and there is a little modern taste, but the broth that is hanged inside is boiling and full of fragrance.

The freshly picked vegetables in the countryside are watery, and the mutton slices that are now slaughtered are sliced ​​one by one, and the inside is hot, and the eating is a big move.

Shen Dongqing picked up a piece of mutton and stuffed it into the mouth with a dip. The plump gravy instantly burst out.

"good to eat!"

He clipped a piece of hot mutton and placed it in Zhou Wenyan's plate.

But Zhou Wenyan is somewhat absent-minded.

Or Shen Dongqing was sent to his mouth and it was reflected.

Shen Dongqing feeds while he is feeding, and it is a pleasure to eat.

Suit man: "Is this atmosphere hot pot really good?" He licked a white lantern hanging under the threshold. The lantern was still covered with red paper and looked at the strange people.

Non-mainstream nod: "It seems to be not very good..."

Leather man: "But it's good."

Jk beautiful girl can't help it: "Take him, eat!"

The four people were like a hungry tiger, eating around the table and happily picking up the lamb.

The hot pot is so delicious that even people forget that there is a coffin next door.

A group of people were full and squatted in the seat.

Shen Dongqing wiped her mouth and suddenly heard the sound of the system sounding in her ear.

[You have never left in Sishui Town since you were a child. You have witnessed several marriages. You know the customs of marriage. If there is no bridegroom, the ghost bride will go mad.]

[Please choose the groom for the ghost bride and send the coffin before midnight]

After listening to the game, Shen Dongqing couldn’t help but screamed: "How do you feel that you have got the villain script?"

He is a good five-good youth and will never do bad things.

Besides, it’s a little sleepy now...

Shen Dongqing's head bit by bit, leaning on Zhou Wenyan's shoulder, stumbled and slept.

Shen Dongqing had a dream.

He heard an old voice talking there: "Mrs. Zhou had inadvertently collided with the ghosts and gods during her pregnancy, leading to the birth of the child in the ghost month, causing the child to be too light and yin-stricken. year old."

Shen Dongqing’s eyes were originally gray, and when the sound was finished, there was a sudden glow in front of him. He curiously floated out and saw a magnificent villa.

A couple looked sad and looked at the child lying on the bed.

Next to it is a standing old road, holding a floating dust in his hand, a pair of fairy wind bones.

"Also ask the master to save me." Mrs. Zhou was full of tears and leaned weakly in Mr. Zhou's arms. If Mr. Zhou supported her, he was afraid to fall to the ground on the spot.

The old man held his beard and pondered for a long time: "The old way is that there is a law, just..."

Mr. Zhou: "Master, but it does not matter."

The old saying: "The fate of your son's life is full of wealth. It is the life of the ghosts and ghosts who like to win. If you don't pay attention, you will lose your life. The old road can leave a sign. No worries before the age."

Mrs. Zhou: "After the age of eighteen?"

The old man shook his head: "It is already against the sky to live safely until the age of eighteen, unless ... and the devil are married."

Mrs. Zhou snorted: "What?"

The old road explained: "The devil is the strongest possessive. If you can get married with the devil, it will save your son's life and worry, no one but him can hurt your son."

Mrs. Zhou was hesitant: "But the ghost..."

The old saying: "This is a yin pro, the two are husband and wife, and the devil will only wait for the party's Yang Shou to run out, not to take the initiative to harm people, but one thing, your son can not be too close to others, both men and women will not work."

Mrs. Zhou and Mr. Zhou looked at each other: "Let's think about it again. After all, Wen Yan is still young."

Shen Dongqing originally thought that it was a drama that the Taoist swindles and swindles. He can hear the words "Shen Yan" and feels that it is not the same thing.

He floated over and looked at the child lying on the bed.

The child is about seven or eight years old, and the five senses have not yet been opened, but they can also see similarities with Zhou Wenyan.

This is Zhou Wenyan when I was a child?

Shen Dongqing reached out and wanted to poke the baby fat on Xiaowenyan's cheek.

Just not yet poked, the scene changed and came to a quaint building.

Shen Dongqing turned his head and found that there was a red and white plaque on the surrounding windows. There was an empty coffin in the center. Xiaowen Yan grew up and changed into a happy dress, holding a red ribbon in his hand. One end is connected to the coffin.

Mrs. Zhou is anxious: "Master, is this finished?"

The old man touched his beard and his brow wrinkled: "It's just, just..."

Mrs. Zhou asked: "What is it?"

The old saying: "It’s just a ghost that is married to your son. It seems that in another mysterious and mysterious world, you can’t be around your son."

Mr. Zhou: "Is that useful?"

The old nodded: "Nature is useful, the two are married, no matter what, the devil will bless your son."

Madame Zhou sighed: "That's just right, not right around, if you really think about it, you still have to blame."

Looking at Mrs. Zhou and Mr. Zhou, holding Xiaowen Yan with joy, the old road has been frowning. He pinched a law, and he couldn’t help but shake his head.

It’s not so simple to make a ghost match. One day, it’s not that the ghosts come out to find someone, that is, Xiaowen Yan is pulled into another world.

but……

Everything is unknown.

"what--"

Shen Dongqing was awakened by a scream.

He was still thinking about the dream he had just made. After a long time, he reacted and turned his head to the clear eyes of Zhou Wenyan.

The jk girl over there screamed: "It’s all blood! It’s blood on the ground."

The bluestone floor tiles are covered with blood, and it has turned into a dark brown color overnight, emitting a stench.

The blood dripped down the ground and spread from the partial hall to the hall until the place where the coffin was placed disappeared, as if someone had been caught in the coffin.

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