When Rong Xian and Ji Shu were saying goodbye, abruptly, Rong Xian's face changed.

Rong Xian, who sank her face, exuded a powerful momentum all over her body, and the huge coercion carried a terrifying desire to control her hands into clouds and hands for rain.

Ji Shu glanced at her and asked tentatively, "Is there something wrong?"

Rong Xian restrained the momentary gaffe, and the smile on her face was still the same, as if everything was an illusion just now.

Hearing Ji Shu's inquiry, she hesitated and asked, "If I arrange it, will you do it seriously?" ”

Ji Shu didn't lie to her, and said directly: "It depends on my mood." ”

Rong Xian raised her eyes and looked directly at Ji Shu, the curvature of the corners of her mouth was just right, she was completely like a harmless doctor, and she spoke very gently and kindly, but the content was not very pleasant.

"You know that the Hellband is no longer in my hands. Rong Xian said in a declarative tone, "So it's a matter of love to help me or not, and there's no threat if I don't help, right?"

Ji Shu didn't say anything, but this default gesture was still understandable.

Without the threat of the Demon Hell, of course he was not afraid of Rong Xian.

If it weren't for Rong Xian's little madman's heart, maybe he wouldn't have paid attention to Rong Xian.

Rong Xian smiled with a smile: "I'm married." ”

Ji Shu was puzzled: "You have already told me before." ”

Rong Xian pouted and blew the hair that was picked up by the wind on her face, with a coquettishness.

She was like a woman in love, her breath was sweet, and she pretended to say: "Then you must not know that my husband is the new master of the Demon Prison." ”

Seeing that Ji Shu was stunned, Rong Xian smiled even more: "He's the Demon Lord." ”

Season Book: ......

Looks similar to him or has the same position?

It's hard for me not to think about your husband being my stand-in!

Ji Shu is a little crazy, do you have a crush on me, give me the right words.

But he just thinks about it, after all, you have to think carefully about the deep meaning of the words that come out of Rong Xian's mouth, although she rarely lies, but her words are plausible, and it is easy to guide people's thoughts to go in an unknown direction.

"What do you want to say?" Ji Shu asked after a moment of silence.

Rong Xian's tone was as soft as Fang Cai, "So, do you want to follow me." ”

Ji Xiu absolutely didn't admit that he was threatened, so he pretended to be reserved and said, "!"

One word, however, is broad and profound, and has a lot of meaning.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Ji Xiu said helplessly.

Although he is a Buddhist cultivator now, his soul is still the unscrupulous and murderous demon, and this fierce demon prison will definitely catch one person.

Rong Xian glanced at him meaninglessly, and said in a deep tone: "If there is a place where you can get the honor, I will not let the honorable be idle." ”

With a flick of her fingertips, a message appeared in Ji Shu's mind.

The gist is to let Ji Shu develop her own power in the West Pole Continent as soon as possible, and when she needs it, she can respond to every call.

Ji Shu directly agreed.

Don't look at him as a Buddhist cultivator for a few years, but in his heart Rong Xian is his own person.

When he was a demon cultivator, he killed not one or two righteous people, and there was no reason to help righteous people if he died once.

#亲疏有别#他了解的很.

To tell the truth, under the threat of the Demon Hell, he had to get on Rong Xian's thief ship.

With Ji Shu's help, Rong Xian can be regarded as letting go of most of her defenses against the West Pole Continent.

Back then, Ji Shu had the Demon Prison as a plug-in to develop Wuxin Cliff, and now his natural Buddhist identity is also a plug-in, and it is simple to do something that she can't do.

After the two agreed on the contact information, Ji Shu immediately turned around and left, which was too painful to look at Rong Xian for a second.

Rong Xian's powerful divine sense flashed from a radius of thousands of miles, her figure flashed, and she turned into light and headed towards a barren mountain, quickly finding a dilapidated mountain temple and drilling into it.

She turned herself into a clay statue in the mountain temple, and her heart sank into the small sword space.

Previously, she suddenly lost control in front of Ji Shu because she sensed that there was a small world in the small sword space that was gradually getting out of her control.

Rong Xian was surprised and full of displeasure at the same time, the small world is all her things, how can she say that she will break away.

But when she passed through the stone tablet gate of the space, she realized that things were not so simple.

It's a horror world.

The entire world and all regions were reduced to one city, called the City of the Dead.

Countless Dead Cities are lifeless and resentful.

Every period of time, outsiders come in and out, absorbing the power of the world and draining the source power of the world.

It's picking at her stuff.

When Rong Xian opened her eyes, she was in the death town of Death City.

She is now sixteen years old, and her appearance is still her original appearance, but the brocade robe on her body has become a bridal red dress.

The long red skirt dragged to the ground, the long black hair was tied up by the phoenix crown, and the head was covered with a red hijab.

Rong Xian raised her hand slightly, and her eyes could see the long curved black nails on her hand through the gap under the hijab.

Rong Xian: Very good, I'm a ghost.

"It's really interesting. Rong Xian touched the soft bed she was sitting on and said with a smile.

She tore off her hijab and looked around.

This is a wedding room with a quaint atmosphere of the era.

On the table is a photo of the groom, and three incense sticks are burned in the incense burner.

Rong Xian stepped forward to look at the photo for a moment, and with a flick of her hand, the person in the photo became the same boat.

Tongzhou's expression was indifferent, wearing a dragon and phoenix gown, a black top hat and hairpins, noble and handsome.

Rong Xian nodded with satisfaction, it's okay to get married, the groom has to be her.

She just can't look down on other people, so she wants to form a narcissus.

Rong Xian walked around the room and walked towards the door.

When she reached the door, her mind moved, and the door opened silently.

A red sedan chair was placed at the door, and eight paper figures turned into real people, with pink and white faces and red cheeks, and their eyes were wooden and without aura, and they were puppets at first glance.

Rong Xian's figure floated and landed on the sedan chair.

The eight paper figures quickly lifted the sedan chair and headed in a certain direction.

At this moment, above the void of Death City, a whirlpool flashed, and seven people staggered to the ground.

The young man who woke up first looked around cautiously and stretched out his hand to see if he was out of thin air.

A system panel appears.

[Welcome to Horror Games]

[Game name: Ghost Bride.]

Missions: 1. Survive for 7 days, 2. Find the ghost inside, 3. Explore the truth of the story, and then be transported back to the real world.

Reminder: Your arrival seems to wake up the sleeping 'person', she is full of joy waiting for the arrival of the groom, she likes to sit in front of the mirror in a daze, the most hated is vulgarity. ]

After going through the information of this copy, the youth had a rough guess about the story.

The 'she' in the hint should be the ghost bride of the game's name, and the ghost of this copy.

As for finding her, this one should be simple.

At this time, the others also woke up one after another.

And as they woke up, a faint white mist began to spread through the town.