The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

"It's finally time to be alone." The short-haired girl said, "Sister, what should we do next?"

Faint and lustrous spots of light filled the entire room, like falling fine snow.

The short-haired girl said, "Sister, come in, this is the only safe place."

A man walked in. He was a bit feminine, and he was wearing a chain that didn't fit his identity—a red string with eight strands gathered into a rope, and a short talisman that kept him safe.

Seeing the girl with short hair, he walked into the room with a bit of shyness and aggrieved expression on his face.

The short-haired girl took his hand kindly: "It was an accident, don't worry about it."

"...But the biological needs are real. Woohoo, I really don't want to go to the bathroom with that thing wrapped in paper!"

Girls with ropes have bad luck.

When I entered the game, I was assigned a male character.

The short-haired girl laughed at him twice, and the two returned to the topic.

"How did the master of the Li family die? Do you have any clues?"

The tethered girl shook her head: "It's only the first night today, and I can't find anything at all. But before I came here, I got a card. Do you have a card in your hand?"

"Yes, if it's my sister, of course I'd like to share everything with you." The short-haired girl showed her card.

The long-haired girl also showed her cards.

On the card of the girl with short hair is a picture of an ancient well without a manhole cover.

The moonlight shines on the ancient well, and the inside of the well is eerie and terrifying, which makes people tremble.

And on the card in the tethered girl's hand, it was a separate room in an ancient house. The shape of the house was very strange, it looked like a copper furnace.

Under the raised corners of the eaves, there is a bloody Guduo hanging on each side, and two thick hemp ropes are hung vertically and countless cinnabar symbols are hung on the ropes.

The whole room was shrouded in darkness, indistinctly, only a round outline remained in the moon hidden mountains and forests.

After getting the card, the tethered girl didn't pay attention to it.

Looking at it suddenly now, I just feel horrified.

It turned out that behind the mountains and under the full moon, there was a frightening ghost!

"Hiss..." The tether girl's hand holding the card trembled.

For some reason, when she saw the cold card, the girl had the illusion that the ghost was already staring at her.

But how is this possible?

The short-haired girl gasped, and her eyes fell on a corner of the card.

"Hey, I didn't notice it before, why is there a 7 here?"

"What?" The tethered girl discovered it for the first time, and he looked at the corner of the short-haired girl's card.

Sure enough, there was a sign there too.

It is 1.

Neither of them quite understood.

"What exactly does this label mean? Is it related to decryption?"

But the tether girl is a little calmer in character.

"The studio will never give us irrelevant information, so be careful."

The short-haired girl smiled playfully.

"I don't believe anyone here except my sister. But, sister, have you noticed the peculiarity of the live broadcast room?"

The tethered girl pondered for a moment, with a trace of solemnity in her brows.

"You mean... After each person or ghost dies, a card will appear?"

The short-haired girl nodded, and she sat on the bed.

The soft mattress was dented, and the short-haired girl patted herself next to her.

"Sister, come sit down. Actually, I have an idea..."

The tethered girl sat over, and the short-haired girl held her head,

"Look ahead."

Looking far away, you can see the thick and thick ancient houses, with rows of red lanterns hanging in front of each room.

An orange and dim light illuminated the cobbled road.

Not far from the window of the short-haired girl, facing a plum tree.

At this time, the season of plum blossoms has passed.

The tree that they hugged each other was lush with red leaves, and the dark and eerie red leaves trembled low.

There is an ancient well under the tree.

There was a moonlight shining on the dark wellhead, and there seemed to be something moving under the calm water.

The tethered girl swallowed her saliva: "...Could it be?"

The short-haired girl smiled brightly: "No, I won't die."

At least the person who died will not be her.

The tethered girl covered her mouth, her big gentle eyes were extremely puzzled, but she actually vaguely guessed something.

"Did you..." Find a scapegoat?The short-haired girl said truthfully: "Yes, the one who won't die is an NPC anyway, sister won't feel bad, right?"

"NPC's... of course it doesn't matter."

The ancient well facing the room suddenly had ripples, and the moon was covered by dark clouds. The girl who tied the rope glanced at it, and vaguely felt that she saw a black mass, which moved slowly, as if it was about to crawl out of it.

At this time, the unlucky npc was completely unaware of his situation.

【Happy!Finally someone wants to make a handful of this little green tea. 】

【I really can't wait to watch Su Yanghua die. 】

[Wooooow, although I am not Senior Su Nanzhi, I still like Su Yanghua very much! ! 】

【She is too ruthless, she actually used witchcraft! 】

【Goodbye, Su Yanghua~】

·

a few minutes ago.

Su Yanghua and Ji Bin walked into the room step by step.

The butler came up to him and asked worriedly, "Ma'am, are you alright?"

The butler is a very nice person. As soon as Su Yanghua entered the living room, she was still cold after going out. The butler asked the servant to go down and cook some white fungus soup.

When the servant brought up the white fungus soup, it happened that there was something to do. The short-haired fourth lady took her white fungus soup and said with a smile, "I'll help you get it, you go and do it first."

In the servant's impression, Fourth Miss has always been so considerate, always with a gentle smile.

The servant didn't think much, and handed the tremella soup to the short-haired girl.

The short-haired girl brought up the tremella soup and handed it to Su Nanzhi.

Su Nanzhi happened to be hungry, so she smiled at the boy, "Here, steaming white fungus soup."

The short-haired girl patted Su Nanzhi on the shoulder while Su Nanzhi was eating.

There was a piece of hair stuck between her fingertips, and she put the hair into the bag where it was not noticed.

Then she pretended to pat Su Nanzhi on the shoulder. When Su Nanzhi looked over, she calmly said, "Young stepfather got dirty, please pat him."

Su Nanzhi didn't think much, and nodded lightly.

Have to admit.

He looks very good.

When I saw him for the first time, I was very far away, and I didn't see him clearly. I just felt that this person's face was very bright and beautiful, and he was also very good-looking.

Now that I got closer, I realized that this person has a brilliant taste in his bones, like a peony flower that is carefully watered, and the slightest wave pattern on the petals makes people feel elated.

At this time, the "delicate peony flower" raised its lower eyelids, and there was a faint, inviolable, but heart-thumping romance in the corners of the eyes and brows.

It's totally inconsistent with his whole personality.

Clear in the heart, see through all alienation.

This is so strange.

The short girl was leaning against the wall, the light next to her shone on her face, and half of her fair face was covered by shadows.

She was holding a strand of hair that she took off just now in her mouth, and the faint breath of the boy lingered on the strand of hair.

The short-haired girl stuffed her hair into a doll with the name "Su Yanghua" on it.

She rubbed the doll's head with her hands, with a triumphant smile on her face.

"If I'm not wrong, maybe you don't have to die..."

·

Logically speaking, Su Nanzhi was going to guard the spirit tonight.

The servants moved quickly, and the mourning hall was arranged in the living room.

Across a white screen, the corpse was wearing a shroud and placed in a crystal coffin, with a black and white photo of the old man next to it.

Whenever you gaze at that black and white photo.

The faint smile on that face gradually became viscous and weird.

It's as if he's looking at you mockingly from above.

Su Nanzhi is not sleepy, she is quite energetic.

I don't know if he is becoming more and more like a ghost. He kind of likes the night, the moon and the wreath placed beside the master of the Li family.

The funeral band and relatives from all walks of life rushed here wearing stars and wearing moons.

The entire dark old house was actually more lively than before.

Only the housekeeper, Ji Bin and an uncle are taking care of the Li family's house.

As a "wife", Su Nanzhi should also help take care of it, but the uncles felt that he was too weak to handle, so they were not willing to let him do everything.

"There are a lot of things tonight. If you can't bear it, go upstairs to sleep. We are here." Li Jing, that uncle, took a picture of Su Nanzhi, and seemed to be wrinkled because he felt the thinness of the person in front of him. I frowned.

The sound of the suona piercing the skull sounded, and the mourning team that took hundreds of days to hire began to wail.

Su Nanzhi's ears hurt so badly, when Li Jing spoke, he couldn't hear clearly, so he got a little closer.

With his hand resting on the account books of the relatives who came to pay the accounts, Li Jing was holding a pen. Under the light, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was upright. His outline did not resemble the old master of the Li family, but he had the stability of a mature man.

"What did you say?" Su Nanzhi moved a little closer, her thin shoulders collided with Li Jing's muscles.

In an instant, the man's muscles were as hard as a rock.

Su Nanzhi didn't realize it, he tilted his head, his dark eyes were slightly raised, he tilted his body, and almost fell on the opponent.

Li Jing's jaw tightened.

He was a little angry, it seemed that he was not completely angry because of the scene in front of him.It's just that the fiery palm supported the opponent's waist, and said forcefully: "You should die as soon as possible, Su Yanghua, I won't like you."

After the suona sound has been sung, the scene is changed now.

Although Li Jing pronounced his words heavily, his voice was not loud, but this time, Su Nanzhi listened to every word without missing a word.

After supporting his waist, the scalding palms broke apart at the touch, but the lingering warmth lingered, making Su Nanzhi tremble all over.

Sunanzhi's peach-blossom eyes gradually opened, and the tails of the eyes were closed, like a startled little fox.

Su Nanzhi: "Ah..."

The system is not surprised: ["Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for triggering [Su Yanghua]'s branch line!!" Host, you are simply a genius! !Please see the character card! ! 】

[My name is Su Yanghua. 】

[In the near future, I will wear a red dress and die in an old house.Unfortunately, I didn't get to see who killed me. 】

[They all said that my marriage into the Li family was a blessing that I cultivated in eight lifetimes. 】

[He-damn, do you want this blessing for you! 】

【I never married in for love. I came to Li's family to ruin the Li family's children and grandchildren!Give me death! ! ! 】

【Unfortunately, I didn't see who killed me that day. I'll give you five days. If you fail to find out the cause of my death, then I will kill you on the fifth day. 】

The system explained: ["Host, the card is a unique product of the 1234 live broadcast room, congratulations on triggering the rarest branch line!!!"]

"what……"

The pause time began to pass.

Su Nanzhi's peach blossom eyes widened, like a naive little fairy.

Li Jing looked away, thinking about those dirty things in his heart, and felt that even if he pretended to be innocent and cute now, the skin underneath was still so disgusting!

The author has something to say: Sorry for being late.

Apologize for the second update, everyone will watch it tomorrow morning