When someone with depression enters the horror game

"My concubine came to the capital to find her brother, but she didn't expect that ten years have passed, things have changed and people have changed, and the old site is still there, but it has become the courtyard wall of another house." Her eyes were melancholy like Lilac girl played by Shen Lian. , but my concubine has no skills..."

She choked up a bit, and finally collapsed, unable to bear it and fell into Wang's arms.

The dust on her body stained Wang Huali's Luo Qi, Wang looked at her slightly trembling shoulders, and stretched out his hand to comfort her, but finally withdrew his hand cautiously.

Wang carefully sorted out the words in his mind, but he always felt that the words did not convey the meaning, which made him a little annoyed.

"Girl, can you come home with me?"

She raised her head, tears in her eyes: "Go home?"

Wang regretted that he could not speak his mind, and looked like a disciple.

There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, and she said softly, "Maybe you can help me find my brother?"

Wang nodded.

She stretched out her arms and put them around the king's neck.

Wang smiled.

When the king took his girl back to the palace, his beloved concubine was watching the dance wrapped in a snow-white cloak.

This dance is called "Lotus grows step by step". The girls wear bright red skirts and dance barefoot.

Under their feet are red-hot iron plates.

The concubine's face was clear and beautiful, and her breath was like orchid: "Sure enough, lotus grows every step of the way."

The maid next to her came to her ear and told her that the king had brought another girl into the palace.

Her eyebrows and eyes were a little more sad, but the words she said made people shudder: "It's okay, the girl Wang brought back before finally came here to dance."

A woman finally couldn't hold on and fell down.

The sound of silk and bamboo was immediately mixed with the "sizzling" sound of roasted flesh.

She laughed out loud.

In this increasingly cold weather, a midsummer flower bloomed.

"Beep—a random mission is generated, kill the king."

"Di——If the mission fails, the system will determine that the player is dead."

Shen Lian received his task.

He was happy.

He wanted to plant flowers for the sake of the doctor, but when the flowers bloomed, he also got Liu Chengyin himself?

He packed his bags and rushed to the capital.

When he arrived in the capital, everyone who could afford winter clothes put on winter clothes.

He was walking down the street disheveled, trying to find out which direction the palace was, but he saw a notice posted on a dead tree along the street.

It said that the king was looking for relatives for his beloved concubine and two missing elder brothers.

He unveiled the notice, ready to meet Zheng Qing and the others.

Painted Skink picked the other woman's chin.

That woman has a beautiful face, and I feel pity for her.

She scratched her face with sharp nails: "This is a nice skin."

The woman could still laugh.

Painted Skin Ghost tore off his skin.

The concubine looked at the blue-faced fangs in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, and tightened her snow-white cloak.

"Why do you want me?" she asked.

Painted Skin Ghost asked in surprise, "Why aren't you afraid?"

The concubine showed an alluring smile again: "Ling Chi, cannon fire, cracked car, what have I never seen? You just tore your own skin."

Painted Skin Ghost put on human skin and smiled, as if he was secretly competing with this concubine to see who had the prettiest smile.

She answered her questions.

"A handsome and beautiful young man asked me to kill you."

The concubine lowered her eyebrows and said in thought: "Well, I entered the palace in the early years, and I didn't cause any peach blossom debts."

Painted Skin Ghost said: "Who knows?"

The concubine supported her head and said casually: "Then am I going to die?"

"How could it be?" Huapigui said, "Young Master said that he wanted to give his heart to my concubine, but unfortunately a guy surnamed Zheng gave me a talisman in exchange for me."

"Although I promised him, I still can't get angry. I want my little husband's heart."

The concubine asked with interest: "Which heart?"

"You don't care," Painted Skin Ghost glared at her, "You can't appear in the palace anymore, I'll find you another place to live."

The concubine nodded indifferently.

Painted Skin Ghost laughed again thinking that those two guys had said to her that "humans are scarier than ghosts".

Oh, it's still naive, people are scarier than ghosts?

Ghosts can also be changed by people.