Forced to be kissed by the yandere evil god! I became popular on Horror Live

A good night's sleep.

When Sang Yu woke up, the room was pitch dark.

"System, what time is it now?"

The system quickly replied: "It's eight o'clock in the morning. It's strange. Why is it as dark as night outside?"

It scratched its fluffy head. This copy was very special. It couldn't detect the surrounding environment, and the picture displayed by the data was only pitch black.

Sang Yu's abilities are also limited. Ever since she entered this dungeon, there has been an invisible force suppressing her.

The room, which is full of antique charm, is not very big. All the wooden materials are evenly painted with a layer of vermilion paint, and the pungent smell of the paint can still be vaguely smelled.

The candle that had been burning all night had been extinguished, and a thick layer of candle tears had solidified on the candlestick.

Sang Yu bought a new candle from the game mall and lit it. The candlelight flickered and the darkness in the room was dispelled.

"Bang bang bang-"

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Madam, are you awake?"

An extremely cold voice reached Sang Yu's ears through the door.

Sang Yu responded lightly: "Well, I just woke up."

The voice from outside the door continued: "The master asked the slave to come in and serve the madam. He also asked the madam to open the door. The slave will serve the madam to wash and change clothes."

Sang Yu's eyes turned, and she opened the door, only to see a little girl with braids standing at the door.

The little girl looked cute and cute, but her skin was too pale and completely colorless.

Her eyes were as dark as ink, her cheeks were painted with two thick blushes, and her small cherry mouth was as red as blood.

She looked at Sang Yu curiously and said with a strange smile: "Madam is so beautiful, no wonder she can marry the master."

Sang Yu smiled: "What's your name?"

The little girl quickly replied: "This slave has no name."

[This maid is quite cute but the makeup on her face is too ugly]

[This blush looks like a monkey’s butt]

[Uh, don’t you think the maid looks very similar...]

【What does it look like? 】

【paper man】

[My grandfather owns a paper-making shop. When I was a child, I often watched him make paper figures. The maids did look a lot like paper figures]

[Shit, it’s a bit scary]

The little girl helped Sang Yu comb her hair. She held a wooden comb in her hand and combed her hair carefully.

"The quality of Madam's hair is so good, like silk."

The little girl's dark eyes stared straight at Sang Yu's hair.

Sang Yu's eyes fell on the bronze mirror. Her beautiful facial features were somewhat distorted on the smooth mirror. Behind her, a stiff-faced paper man was combing her hair.

The paper man's eyes, dotted with ink, were filled with greed.

Sang Yu raised the corners of her lips and said in a calm voice: "You want my hair?"

The little girl wanted to nod, but suddenly she felt a terrifying aura. Her eyes became frightened, and she quickly shook her head and said: "My wife belongs to the master, and even her hair belongs to the master. I don't dare to think about it."

Sang Yu also noticed the terrifying aura.

She moved her eyes towards the door and window. Outside the dark window, she could clearly detect the shadowy eyes that followed her everywhere.

He kept peeping at her!

The little girl carefully waited on Sang Yu to freshen up. Sang Yu put on a bright red cheongsam, her thick long hair was tied into a bun, and a white jade hairpin was inserted into her hair. She looked very charming in the bronze mirror at this moment. Seed, look forward to life.

The audience in the live broadcast room was obviously a little uncomfortable. They still missed Sang Yu who was chewing his head even more.

[I was scared to death. I almost fell in love with her. Fortunately, I watched the video of Sister Yu chewing her head ten times. My heart was completely moved.]

[I cycled back and forth about Sister Yu’s dark crawling ghost video, and finally felt calm]

[Fortunately, I also treasured the video of Sister Yu pulling out her head. After playing it back and forth, my feelings for Sister Yu that had almost deteriorated finally returned to normal]

[Brothers, borrow one to speak]

"Madam, the master is waiting for your meal in the front hall. I will take you there." The little girl said respectfully.

Sang Yu followed her out of the room, and the pine scent of tomb soil in the air became stronger, mixed with the smell of burning.

It was pitch dark outside the room. Except for a few lighted white lanterns hanging under the eaves, there was only darkness all around.

Smokey gray mist rose and enveloped the small courtyard.

From all directions, whispers of thoughts came again, the voices were sad and happy, and the sound of suona was faintly heard, as well as the faint sound of crying.

Sang Yu's ears tingled, but after the sounds fell into his ears, each syllable became blurred.

Walking through the long corridor, Sang Yu followed the little girl to the front hall.

At this time, a rich meal was already placed on the table in the front room.

Several girls with identical looks stood in a row. Their expressions were dull and their faces were as pale as paper.

Lu Moli was sitting at the dining table. He was wearing a black gown and his hair was neatly combed. Because of his pale complexion, he looked like a sickly scholar.

Seeing Sang Yu, who was dressed in bright red, his gray eyes flashed with stunning color.

The slim-fitting cheongsam outlined her graceful figure, with a slender waist. The slightly short skirt barely covered her thighs, exposing her two straight, white legs.

"Good morning, hubby!" Sang Yu greeted Lu Moli with a smile.

In this gloomy house, she was the only vivid color, which made Lu Moli's heart beat.

"Well, morning."

Lu Moli looked calm, hiding all the emotions in his eyes.

"Hubby, did you sleep well last night?" Sang Yu said with a smile, a bit of gloating in his tone.

Lu Moli's ears turned red quietly, and he had a beautiful dream.

Seeing his sullen and innocent look, Sang Yu couldn't help but continue teasing: "I didn't sleep well at all last night. Alas, it's all my fault that my husband let me stay in the empty room alone, causing me to hold the cold baby alone. The quilt wept alone until dawn."

Lu Moli couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. His newlywed wife obviously slept like a dead pig last night.

But he still apologized: "It's my husband's fault that my wife has been left out."

Sang Yu raised her lips and asked, "Does my husband want to compensate me?"

Lu Moli whispered: "Well, I will make it up to you, my husband."

"I knew my husband was the best." Sang Yu suddenly kissed Lu Moli's face.

Lu Moli looked calm and relaxed, but his body was slightly stiff. The food in front of him became tasteless at this moment. He wanted to eat...the wife in front of him even more!