I tell fortunes for NPCs in a horror game

Jiang Xue held the hemp rope tremblingly and looked at Lin Xiangwan: "What should we do?"

Lin Xiangwan turned sideways, whispered "I'm offended", and lifted the bride's hijab.

Xing Gulan's long hair was pulled up high, and the golden phoenix crown was inlaid with many gems, which shone brightly under the candlelight, like the red clouds reflecting the sun. Under the heavy makeup, her beauty was vaguely visible, and there was a smile in her eyes - it was the anticipation for Yan Jingtian's arrival.

"What are you doing, Xiaowan?" Xing Gulan asked, raising the corners of her lips.

"Master Yan is not a good man. Miss Yan should leave the Yan Mansion." Lin Xiangwan stared at her and said word by word.

Xing Gulan did not get angry, but turned to look at Jiang Xue: "Xiaoxue, help me tie it up, my cousin will be here soon."

Jiang Xue remained motionless, and the smile on Xing Gulan's face gradually faded, and she said angrily: "I'll let you tie it up!"

Xing Gulan suddenly stretched out her hand, and Jiang Xue took a deep breath. A flash of red flashed in front of her eyes. Looking up again, Xing Gulan was already tied tightly and sitting on the chair, and even the hijab that had been taken off was covered again. bun.

"Wan...Xiaowan..." Jiang Xue's tears fell down without hesitation at all. Why does she think this copy is not scary? People are almost scared to death! How can any bride be tied up like this on her wedding night?

Lin Xiangwan patted the back of her hand to express comfort, but instead of looking at Xing Gulan, he looked at the door: "Someone is coming."

"Who's coming..." Before Jiang Xue could finish her words, the door seemed to have been hit by someone and made a loud noise. While she was screaming, a hand continuously and violently slapped the door, with blood stains on it. Handprints were left on the door, leaving blood stains.

Lin Xiangwan was about to walk forward, but Jiang Xue pulled her back desperately, shouting: "Xiaowan, I beg you, don't open the door! I'm scared! I can't do it, I really can't do it! No!"

Sighing, Lin Xiangwan reached out to control the strength of the Tianlei Jue, and patted Jiang Xue's hand. Jiang Xue thought it was static electricity, which numbed her and let go of her hand.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Xiangwan opened the door directly. The man outside the door was in a panic and rushed into the room. He stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

As if there were eyes behind his back, Lin Xiangwan pushed the door open with his right hand, picked up Qian Bei with his left hand, and supported him to lean against the door.

Qian Beida gasped: "I've been knocking on the door for a long time, but you guys are ignoring me."

"Beishen, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Xue looked at Qian Bei with blood all over his body in surprise.

"As soon as you left, Yan Jingtian started to toast from table to table, and many of the guards drank. I was allergic to alcohol, so I poured the wine. When the toast was given to Madam Yan, Madam Yan suddenly became furious and cursed Yan Jingtian for his ambition. Then... ..." Qian Bei's breathing suddenly became rapid and he said tremblingly, "Then... Yan Jingtian wiped Mrs. Yan's neck."

Jiang Xue felt cold all over: "What do you mean by wiping the neck? Isn't he matricide?"

"Don't mention it, I don't even know how he could do it." Qian Bei thought of the scene and retched. At that time, the scene fell into chaos. Bai Wei was standing behind Mrs. Yan, and the feeling of a critical hit should be even stronger.

Lin Xiangwan stuck to the door and glanced at Xing Gulan, who was unresponsive. The strange feeling reached an unprecedented peak: "Then why are you here?"

"After Yan Jingtian took action, there was a sudden riot at the scene, especially the guards on duty, who directly slashed at the guests with swords. I took advantage of the chaos and ran out. Thinking of you seeing off the bride, I came directly here." Qian Bei covered his arms and said, He smiled helplessly, "If you don't open the door again, I will wonder if something is going on here."

"No...if you want to be at the door, just shout." Jiang Xue muttered softly.

"He shouted because there was something strange in the new house." Lin Xiangwan helped explain, "The sound is isolated and the flow of time is different."

Time flows faster inside the house than outside, so for Qian Bei, an afternoon has passed, but for the two of them, it was night in the blink of an eye.

Lin Xiangwan was not sure who was at the door at first, but she heard subtle breathing. If it wasn't a ghost outside, it could only be a player asking for help.

Because Lin Xiangwan never took his eyes away from Xing Gulan, Qian Bei and Jiang Xue quickly noticed something strange in the silence after the conversation ended. They did forget the existence of Xing Gulan during their discussion, but this does not mean that this character has disappeared. However, during this process, Xing Gulan made no movement at all.

With her head covered, they couldn't see Xingulan's expression, but the hijab on her head didn't move at all, as if...she had stopped breathing. Thinking of this, the fear in my heart instantly escalated!

"Dong dong."

The door was lightly knocked. Qian Bei, who was leaning against the door, looked at Lin Xiangwan in panic. Unknowingly, he had regarded her as his pillar of support.

A coldness gradually approached, and the sounds outside the door gradually resumed. Roars and cries of pain reached my ears, in stark contrast to the dead silence inside the house.

"Cousin, it's time for the wedding." Yan Jingtian's voice came from outside the house.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xue heard a question from behind: "Xiaoxue, why don't you open the door?"

Jiang Xue seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat. She didn't even have the courage to look back. She quickly walked to Lin Xiangwan's side, stiffening her body and not daring to move.

As the knocking on the door became more and more urgent, the entire door was banged, accompanied by creepy laughter.

Lin Xiangwan quickly pulled Qian Bei away from the door of the room, and in the next second, a sword was stabbed outside the room.

Jiang Xue put her hands together in front of her chest like a prayer, her eyes full of fear, and fear emanating from every pore in her body.

The door was suddenly opened, and a cold wind blew in the face, making it difficult to open one's eyes. Among the three, only Lin Xiangwan remained unaffected and stared closely at the visitor.

Yan Jingtian's red robe looks festive, but the parts originally embroidered with gold thread are also brightly red. If you look closely, you can see that the color is darker at the hem.

Yan Jingtian crossed the threshold, smiled softly, and said the same words: "Cousin, it's time for the wedding."

The tied Xing Gulan stood up from the chair and walked towards the door. Those who didn't know better thought that the newlyweds were in love with each other and were completely committed to each other. But these two people, one has a hidden agenda and the other is tied up, they are extremely weird no matter how you look at them.

Lin Xiangwan watched the development of the situation quietly. Just when Xing Gulan was about to reach Yan Jingtian, a child's cry came out. Looking around, there was a kid lying on the corner of the beam. The kid couldn't see his face clearly, and there was still mucus on his body, leaving a trail of liquid wherever he passed, which looked like blood but not blood.

Jiang Xue couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from screaming, but Qian Bei began to observe carefully. For the former, fear is greater than curiosity; for the latter, it is completely different.