I open Shura field in horror game

"The two of them may also know that only one person can survive."

Gu Deming went back to the room where he used to live, babbling on and on.

Gu Qing and Xu Bianjiang didn't tell themselves that there was only one person left alive. Obviously, the two of them planned to join hands to deal with him!

The more Gu Deming thought about it, the more restless he became. In the last game, he was lucky enough to be in the same game as Xu Bianjiang. Gu Deming knew Xu Bianjiang's strength. He could directly break a wall with one fist. It would be impossible to kill him. What a problem.

no!I can't sit still!An evil idea gradually grew in Gu Deming's heart.

He walked to the bed and took out a hidden knife from under the quilt with no expression on his face. This knife was a prop he got in other games. It was extremely sharp and could be used no matter whether it was against humans or ghosts. This is Gu Deming's trump card.

Gu Deming hid the knife on his body, and he stayed in the house, not going anywhere.

When eating lunch at noon, he also came out quietly by himself, greeted Gu Qing and Xu Bianjiang with a smile, and asked them about their achievements.

Gu Deming didn't know, the more normal he behaved, the more suspicious he became.

Lu Qing looked at him, the concern in his eyes was no longer there, but a touch of calm, "There is nothing to gain, but we found a quiet room in the ancestral hall, and there are a few spells in it, which may come in handy tonight .”

After Gu Qing finished speaking, he took out six yellowed charms from his sleeve, and pushed the two spells to Gu Deming's eyes with his fingers.

A look of astonishment appeared on Gu Deming's face.

He looked at Gu Qing, then at the talisman, "Brother Gu, what are you..."

"Although I don't know what will happen at night, I feel that since these spells can be hidden in the ancestral hall, they must have some effect." Gu Qing said, "There are only three of us left now, one person has two cards tonight, I don't know What happened to you, but I hope all three of us get out of here alive."

"..." Gu Deming was startled, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word for a while.

He silently picked up the two charms, stood up, and stopped after walking a few steps, "Thank you, Brother Gu, and Brother Xu."

Gu Qing and Xu Bianjiang didn't say anything.

All they can do is this. Everyone has their own destiny. If one person really makes a decision, it doesn't matter how much others say, it's better to let him go.

The day passed surprisingly quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, it was dark.

When the red lanterns in the Tan residence were extinguished, Gu Qing heard a burst of mourning from a distance, the sound of suona came from far and near, and accompanied by the sound of suona, there was also a mournful cry.

There was sorrow in that cry, like the sound of ghosts squeezed out of their throats in the silence of the night, and the creaking sound of fingernails sliding across the blackboard, like needles piercing everyone's hearts Deep in his soul, Gu Qing immediately reacted, covering his ears tightly with his hands.

But the sound seemed to be pervasive, even if the ears were blocked with both hands, the sound would still penetrate the ears through the fingers.

Lu Qing only felt as if a needle had pierced his head, he couldn't help but hugged his head, squatted down, and closed his eyes tightly, as if this would make him feel better.

Slowly, the voice gradually disappeared.

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Qing stood up slowly, he let go of his hands, and heard a noise coming from outside.

Lu Qing slowly opened his eyes, and he found that the surrounding environment had changed suddenly. He was originally in Tan Yi's room, but when he opened his eyes, he was in the hall.

On the left and right are the funeral music played by trumpet and suona. In addition to the funeral music, there are also the sound of people crying.

In front of him was a pure black coffin that seemed to be made of iron.

"Our young patriarch left too early." A woman was wearing filial piety, with white flowers on her head, and the Maitreya Buddha necklace dangling around her neck, shining with luster.

Gu Qing recognized the woman's identity at a glance, the Maitreya Buddha necklace was too obvious.

A chill ran up his back, and he put his hand into his pocket, and when he was about to take out the talisman, someone knocked him down.

"Gu Qing, what are you still doing?"

A man with mischievous eyebrows and mouse eyes stared at him while smoking a cigarette. His tone was very rude, and he said arrogantly: "Although it has never happened that a man is a wife, but you marry into our Tan family today, it is our Tan family." The young patriarch's wife of the family, hurry up and kneel down and cry."

Gu Qing looked down, only to see that he was actually wearing a wedding dress. The red wedding dress on him made his skin fairer and more handsome than usual.

Gu Qing couldn't figure out the current situation, he didn't know whether he should follow the words of these people.

These people were clearly dead, yet they appeared in front of his eyes as if they were alive.

While he hesitated, he naturally did not take any action.

People on the left and right looked at him, with weird expressions on their faces, as if they were looking at some monster.

The red wedding dress, the white funeral, and the surrounding situation are extremely weird.

"Gu Qing!" The man holding the cigarette urged anxiously, "What are you waiting for! You missed the hour, can you bear the responsibility?"

But the more he urged, Gu Qing was unwilling to move, as if he was nailed to the floor, motionless.

Seeing that the atmosphere was at a stalemate, a smiling man next to him quickly smoothed things over and said, "Okay, third child, why are you so angry? Gu Qing is now a member of our Tan family, and he will also take on the responsibility of the Tan family in the future." For the position of the patriarch's wife, you should be more polite to him."

After saying this, the man walked towards Gu Qing. He was wearing filial piety and had a kind smile, but the smile on his face was extraordinarily weird, as if it was vain.

"Gu Qing, the young patriarch treated you so well in front of him, you have to kowtow to him no matter what."

Gu Qing recognized the identity of the person who spoke, it was the first Tan Meiying who was burned to death.

Tan Meiying died first, which shows how much Tan Yi hated him. This person is by no means as kind as he appears on the surface.

The more these people wanted him to salute Tan Yi, the more conflicted Gu Qing felt.

He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Tan Yi who was hanging in the middle of the coffin. Tan Yi had a faint smile on his face, his eyes were like black ink, tolerant and gentle, but it was Tan Yi who died under these people hands.

"The time is coming!"

The fourth aunt who was kneeling aside urged.

When Lu Qing saw the empty futon in front of the coffin, he made a gesture to move forward, and the faces of all the people with their own ulterior motives could not help but smile.

When Lu Qing walked in front of the futon, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and kneel." The third uncle hurriedly stepped forward, with his hands on Lu Qing's shoulders, he was about to force him to kneel down.

A dark light flashed across Lu Qing's eyes, he took out the charm in his pocket with his backhand, and slapped the third uncle's forehead directly.

The third uncle suddenly let out a scream.

His figure also returned to the hideous and terrifying appearance when he died, and the flesh and blood on the face where the spell was pasted began to peel off.

Seeing this, the other ghosts stopped pretending and rushed towards Gu Qing after returning to their original state.

The author has something to say: there is one more update, let's make it up tomorrow.