If you refuse a marriage proposal from a thriller NPC, you will die

At the same moment, Jiang Chu also saw Xu Yang disappear suddenly.

"Xu Yang?" He tried to call out.

A mist rose around, and everything became damp.

He began to be vigilant, for fear that the Blood Bride would suddenly come out halfway.

Gradually, he couldn't even see the path under his feet clearly. There was only one direction left, and he could only walk there.

Soon, he saw an ancient river temple appearing in front of him.

The Heshen Temple looks very old, and even the paper on the windows is pasted. Unfortunately, from the window, only darkness can be seen.

In a horror game, this kind of scene is weird no matter how you look at it.

Jiang Chu should have turned around and left, but he pushed the door open unexpectedly.

There are no statues or decorations such as murals in the Heshen Temple. There is an altar in the deepest part, and the fruits on it seem to be rotten and smelly.

As the light goes in, even the dust in the air can be seen.

As he approached a few steps, Jiang Chu suddenly found that there was nothing inside.

Although there was no idol on the altar, from his perspective, there was a huge shadow on the ground, like a sitting idol.

A little cold sweat broke out on his back, and he stared at the shadow on the ground.

His own shadow moved too, seemed to grab the idol's neck rather roughly, and dropped it to the ground—

Everything returned to normal as the shadow crumbled into pieces.

What is this reminding him of?

The door was closed suddenly, but a faint will-o'-the-wisp ignited in the candlestick without candles.

Jiang Chu reacted immediately, turned around and rushed towards the broken window.

If the gate is closed, he will definitely not be allowed to go out through the gate, and he can only climb through the window.

However, something was faster than him, and the shadow of the shattered idol swam past like a loach, firmly blocking the window.

……

While he was thinking about a solution, a hand suddenly grabbed him.

Soaring Yin Qi emanated from the things behind him.

"roll."

He heard the man say.

The shadow of the crazy statue reluctantly retreated into the shadow as if being strangled by the neck.

Jiang Chu looked around in surprise, but there was no one else around.

But there was another shadow on the ground.

The shadow grabbed his hand, his eyes were suddenly covered by a cold hand, his vision suddenly darkened, and he could vaguely see a person through the gap.

As if afraid that he would not find his way, that hand led him to the door step by step.

Jiang Chu suddenly tightened his grasping hand.

He saw a piece of black clothes...on it was embroidered with a fallen angel figure with gold thread.

It's like the reverse of the picture of asking God on his clothes.

That person led him all the way out the door, until the oppressive air around him suddenly disappeared.

When he turned his head again, he found that there was nothing strange inside.

"Jiang Chu! Jiang Chu!" The musician's panting voice came from not far away, "Why did you come here?"

The surrounding area was quiet, and the mountain jays uttered crisp chirps, flying overhead, and the environment was very quiet.

Where is the weirdness just now.

"I just saw you disappear." The musician ran halfway, and then stopped, as if he didn't want to get close to this place.

Jiang Chu only felt vaguely that someone had caught him just now, but he had no memory of what it was.

Did he just hallucinate?

"What are you doing standing there?" The musician called him anxiously, "Come out, there is something wrong here!"

Jiang Chu responded, lifted his feet and left the place.

At the same time, a black figure whose face could not be clearly seen appeared at the gate of the Heshen Temple.

Surrounded by paper figurines, the paper figurines had mung bean-sized eyes staring in the same direction, and their bright red mouths opened into silent laughter.

like--

The River God also laughed silently, turned his face to the side, and looked downhill, revealing the bright red earrings falling from his ears.

He was talking to himself like a dreamer.

--I would also like.

The players gathered together again to exchange clues. This time, everyone's face was not as calm as the first day, but a little more dignified.

Jiang Chu: "Where's the guardian?"

Song Zhiwen shook his head: "We split up halfway, and she left."

Lu Ning said solemnly: "We investigated that river. I used an E-level prop card 'Jeanne's Rope', which can be used once and cannot be cut off. Then I went into the water to test the depth."

"About one meter away from the river bank, the bottom of the river suddenly sank sharply, and I almost slipped down—the cross section of this river should be cup-shaped, and the deepest part is a huge pit. No one knows how deep it is. "

Song Zhiwen added: "At least you can't see it when the sedan chair is down."

They intended to go into the water to see how many bodies were left, but now that the plan has failed, even if they use props, it may be dangerous.

Jiang Chudao: "There are no statues in the River God Temple."

Everyone was surprised.

"How is it possible?" Song Zhiwen frowned, "There are no statues in the temple, unless the temple has been abandoned."

But looking at the villagers, they don't look like it. They are still worshiping the river god.

"It may still be there." Jiang Chu said, "It's just that we can't see it."

It fell into silence for a while.

"Anyway."

Lu Ning suddenly spoke, breaking the silence: "Now we need to know the conditions of death and the method of exceeding the mission goal."

The musician said in a low voice: "Only gods and Buddhas can achieve salvation."

Song Zhiwen: "There must be other conditions. If possible, we should try to avoid drawing out the river god, whether it exists or not. Now we don't have the conditions to compete with this super-level NPC."

Everyone's cognition reached a consensus.While it was still early in the day, they decided to walk around again, and it would be best to investigate the artist's death clearly.

It was originally thought that the villagers would be terrified when they learned that the Blood Bride would come back for revenge.

But now they seem very laid back.

When the player passed by a house, he could still see the village head and a few people playing chess together.

They seem to be discussing something, they seem to be playing chess, but the communication is very hidden.

The ones who were playing chess were the village head and the thin monkey from the wedding team, and there was a person sitting beside him. According to the doctor, they were introduced to this village. His name was Zhao Sanqi, and he might be a human trafficker.

"I want to eavesdrop on what they are talking about." Lu Ning thought about it.

Song Zhiwen immediately disagreed: "What if we are found out, we should think of a conservative method and find clues in a down-to-earth manner."

Lu Ning frowned: "How long do you want to keep it? A second person will die tonight."

Song Zhiwen has always been cautious when playing games, he is extremely cautious, for fear of accidentally making a mistake, so he complained to Lu Ning: "If they find out, wouldn't we all be here?"

Lu Ning: "You can let Xu Yang stay outside."

Song Zhiwen glanced at him contemptuously. Although he concealed it, the disdain was still obvious: "Him?—and then he took away the A-level props by himself?"

Xu Yang pursed his lips: "I can also sell the props and share the money with you guys..."

Song Zhiwen obviously didn't believe him, and finally left alone angrily.

Finally, Lu Ning looked at Jiang Chu.

Jiang Chu: "I have a plan."

He told Lu Ning and Xu Yang about the plan, and after listening to it, the two had completely different reactions.

Xu Yang looked at him in awe: "If you are alone in the cold..."

Lu Ning now probably knows what Song Zhiwen is feeling: "Is it a bit too risky? If it is true as we guessed, someone among the three can control the Blood Bride, then you have to bear a considerable risk."

Jiang Chu still had that cold and indifferent face, but now he looked quite reliable: "It's okay. I have a binding item."

Lu Ning was curious: "What's the use? Is it a high level?"

Jiang Chu replied vaguely: "Probably, even if I encounter a terrifying boss, he will let me go..."

probably.

He really didn't want to say the name of this prop.

Xu Yang took out a B-level prop and handed it directly to Jiang Chu.

[Prop name: Mushroom in Wonderland]

[Function: Can become smaller, the effect lasts for 3 minutes]

This prop was mentioned by Xu Yang inadvertently when chatting with Jiang Chu.

Lu Ning took a look, and immediately showed envious eyes: "Is this the strength of Krypton..."

No, this is Ouhuang's strength.

Although B-level props are not as precious as A-level items, they are not something that can be picked up casually.However, looking at Xu Yang's expression, you can tell that he still has a lot.

Jiang Chu suddenly had a strong dislike for his trash-bound props.

They went around behind the fence, trying to hear if they could speak.

Lu Ning leaned against the wall and shook her head: "No, their voices are too low, so they can only go in."

Jiang Chu held the item card in his hand, and the card turned into a burst of light spots on his fingertips, and then they saw a reduced version of Jiang Chu.

The villain was wearing solemn priestly clothes, with his hands in his sleeves, and looked at them expressionlessly.

Lu Ning turned around suddenly, covered her face and trembled slightly: "No, it's too funny, let me laugh for a while..."

Jiang Chu:?

Then he slipped in.

At the same time, the musician and Lu Ning went around to the main entrance, creating quite a commotion.

"Calm down, sister!! That's a coincidence!" Xu Yang pulled Lu Ning back with all his strength, "She just disappeared!"

Lu Ning: "I'm not blind!! They must have drowned my friend! I saw her sitting in a sedan chair!!"

The three chess players inside looked at each other and stopped what they were doing.

Hearing the bridal sedan chair, they certainly couldn't remain indifferent.

The three discussed with each other, and the village chief and the thin monkey went out to have a look. After all, Zhao Sanqi had nothing to say in this village, so he stayed here.

After the two went out for a while, they quarreled with two players outside the door.

Zhao Sanqi was a little restless, he sat down and stood up for a while, as if there was a needle pricking his buttocks.

It won't be really discovered by those outsiders...

Thinking of this, he took the chess in his hand and tapped on the table, without noticing the person behind him at all.

Jiang Chu raised the stick high and struck very swiftly. Zhao Sanqi groaned and fell limply.

The chess piece in his hand fell straight to the chessboard and was caught by Jiang Chu halfway.

When the two people outside the door persuaded the player to leave, when they came back and saw that Zhao Sanqi had disappeared, their expressions immediately changed.

All they could see were footprints left on the dirt wall.

A trace of panic flashed across the village chief's face: "It's broken, we can't let him tell the secret!"

Then the two hurried away again.

After a moment of silence in the courtyard, Jiang Chucai dragged a sack and calmly left through the gate.

The person dragged by him on the ground almost vomited blood when he passed the threshold.

The three players dragged the sack to the shadow, untied a hole, and met Zhao Sanqi's angry eyes.

Zhao Sanqi: "You——"

Lu Ning added another stick quite naturally, without even changing her expression, Zhao Sanqi rolled her eyes and completely fainted.

Jiang Chu: "Where to throw it?"

Lu Ning: "In the dead player's room, the villagers must not dare to approach there."

Xu Yang looked at the two men with horror on his face.

How could these two be so proficient?Have you ever committed murder and robbery?

Don't you think we're acting unethically right now? ?Why can you be so cold?

Zhao Sanqi was woken up by being splashed with a bucket of cold water. He saw the people around him clearly and immediately understood his situation.

Lu Ning agreed: "Indeed, instead of eavesdropping on their chats, it's better to just tie people up and ask them, at least the information they get is valid."

Jiang Chu: "Fortunately, he is the only one left, so I can attack faster."

Zhao Sanqi trembled.

What is a village bully - this is it!

He hissed: "High Priest! Why are you helping foreigners..."

Jiang Chu: "I'm not from here."

Zhao Sanqi didn't look at the other two, but just stared at Jiang Chu.

"You will suffer retribution." He said with difficulty, "That thing will happen again...it will definitely happen again..."

Lu Ning took a step forward: "That matter?"

He shut up after saying this, and the three of them couldn't make him say a word no matter how hard they tried.

In the hands of these people, he may not necessarily die.

But if he told the truth, he would surely die.

Zhao Sanqi has been timid all his life, the most daring thing is to lie to foreigners here with his tongue and lotus flowers. What this kind of people cherish most is their own life.

None of the group spoke.

Jiang Chu turned around, picked up the decorative sword from the table, and pulled it out with a bang.

Zhao Sanqi looked over with a bruised nose and a swollen face, thinking that the high priest would not really want to kill someone.

But that sword is blunt, enough to kill fish.

Then he saw the ruthless high priest holding his sword and coming to the end of the bed, with the point of the arrow pointing down, pointing directly below his lower body——

"Brother, calm down!" The musician stopped him sweating profusely, "This does not comply with the Health Internet Law!"

Lu Ning also had cold sweat on her face: "Don't go too far, this doesn't fit your personality! There's no need to make such a move!"

Zhao Sanqi also almost kicked his legs and went to bliss.

Interlocked by two people with four hands, Jiang Chu held up his sword and asked inexplicably, "What are you talking about?"

The two followed his gaze and suddenly froze.

Zhao Sanqi's body just covered the puddle of water, and at some point, the puddle of water quietly expanded a little.

It seemed that something was quickly retracted into the water, and when the two looked over, they only saw a white shadow.

Lu Ning: "You just..."

Jiang Chu: "Just now there was a hand there."

Xu Yang: "..."

Several people spoke in a low voice, and Zhao Sanqi didn't hear what they were saying, and was completely confused.

Lu Ning: "I didn't realize it was already dark, so I better go back quickly to save myself from accidents outside."

Jiang Chu pondered for a while: "Why don't we share a room together, the risk is too high for one person."

So Xu Yang shared a room with Jiang Chu, and Lu Ning said that she would find the remaining girl to squeeze in for the night.

The three of them completely forgot about Zhao Sanqi's existence, they divided into teams solemnly, and left in a hurry.

Zhao Sanqi was overjoyed, and calmly began to untie the rope behind him.

The last rays of the sun faded away quickly, and a biting chill crept over the moon.

Zhao Sanqi almost untied the rope, and suddenly saw someone coming in, he immediately showed a joyful expression: "Fortunately you found it, I didn't have a word—"

His voice stopped in his throat, and suddenly violent fear surged up.

"What are you doing—"