Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

After the mission was issued, the four of them began to grope around in the hall.

Pei Zheng and Qin Yan found two altars in the northeast and northwest corners.

Yao Yitao followed Liao Ke's example and found the other two altars in the remaining two directions.

"There are four sunken round platforms on the table, where all the wine jars are placed."

Qin Yan took the lead in placing the altar in her hand.

After finishing, the bride's voice appeared again: "Good food and wine, with wine comes food, Min Min, you grew up in the villa, you must be familiar with the back kitchen, go there and serve four dishes!"

Yao Yitao trembled three times, her eyelids twitched, "Go alone?!"

Qin Yan knew that she was afraid, so he shook the walkie-talkie in his hand: "One-line mission, do you want to cancel the npc?"

If this can be done... Yao Yitao nodded without hesitation: "Cancel!"

Just like that, she walked alone towards another room that suddenly lit up.

"Uncle Fang, Aunt Zhou, I have a lot to say to you before I get married, but unfortunately I didn't have time, so you all come to my boudoir."

When the bride speaks, two players with corresponding identities will go.

Liao Ke's voice trembled: "I, I will stay here..."

Going to the boudoir or something, it must be scary.

Seeing this, Qin Yan nodded: "You wait here for Yao Yitao to come back."

The red light in the boudoir directed the two of them in that direction.

Qin Yan and Pei Zheng stood in front of the door, each pushing a door open.

creak.

Suddenly, a white doll fell down from above, with bright red lips and weeping eyes, looking eerie.

It is hung overhead by a thin rope.

Qin Yan took a tight breath, stepped on his feet to the right, just enough to block the sight of the people behind him.

She gasped loudly: "It's scary!"

"Hahahaha..." The bride laughed coquettishly, "This is a little joke with you, Fang Bo, there is my favorite pear-blossom comb in the dressing table."

Hearing this, Qin Yan gloated and said, "Hey, I'm calling you!"

Pei Zheng walked slowly to the dressing table. On it was a pear-blossom comb and a wooden sign: Resurrection.

It should be two important props.

Just as Pei Zheng put his hand on the dressing table, the bronze mirror facing him suddenly rotated from the middle to all around at an extremely fast speed.

The bluish-faced bride npc flashed there!

Before Pei Zheng could see his face clearly, his body was bumped, he staggered a few steps, and staggered to the edge of the dressing table.

"Ahhhh! Ghost!"

Qin Yan screamed with his eyes closed, one hand tightly grasping his cuff.

Pei Zheng wasn't frightened by the ghost, but lost seven souls by her sudden collision.

"Shangshang, it's gone, I'm going to get clues."

Qin Yan grudgingly groaned, and walked behind him.

As soon as the two items were in hand, the bride said: "Aunt Zhou, come to the bedside and comb my hair, your hands are so lucky!"

Qin Yan's body trembled.

"Don't be afraid, let's go there together." Pei Zheng handed her the pear blossom comb.

This bed is decorated in red, whether it is curtains or bedding, it is very festive.

It's just that at this moment, it's full of gloom.

At the end of the bed sits a bride with a red hijab, wearing a wedding dress, woven with golden threads, luxurious and beautiful.

Qin Yan lifted the hijab tremblingly with a wooden comb, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Just a puppet.

Just a dummy.

She brushed her hair quickly without repeating it.

With a bang, something fell from the top, causing a lot of noise.

"Get married." Qin Yan read out the words on the wooden sign.

In this way, there are two wooden signs.

Then, the bride said no other useful information, but let them out.