After I died, I was reincarnated as a milk cool high school student and exploded the infinite game
Chapter 7 Bride of the River God
Feng Huixue applauded and clapped her hands calmly, without the slightest suspicion of nervousness.
"It's a good story."
Xiaobing was anxious and annoyed: "I'm not telling a story, I'm telling the truth. I'm not lying."
"Seeing is not necessarily believing. Is what you see really the truth as you think?"
Xiaobing was taken aback.
"First, have you seen his face?"
The soldier shook his head."That guy" in his high school uniform kept his back turned to him.He only saw the back.
"Secondly, ghosts are best at sneaking into living people and confusing the public. If there is any doubt, any of the eleven people present may be ghosts in disguise. It's not just me."
After Feng Huixue finished speaking, the faces of the players changed suddenly, they looked at each other suspiciously, and defended themselves one after another.
"Nonsense, I'm not."
"I am who I am."
Everyone spoke seriously, including those few players who had turned into paper figures.The player doesn't seem to realize that he has become a paper doll at all.
"Okay, let's think about how to leave this small town." Brother Dafa was a good old man.
The players didn't trust anyone, and finally dispersed.
Brother Dafa found Feng Huixue and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"
Among the few rookie players, high school students are the most thoughtful, with a maturity that does not match their age.
"Talk to the butler."
The main story of the dungeon is that Miss Zhen's Mansion gets married, so the Zhen Mansion itself must be the clue.
Feng Huixue found the housekeeper, but the housekeeper didn't seem to want to see him.I want to run as soon as I pull my legs, but the wind and snow will not let me go.He and Brother Dafa blocked the housekeeper one after the other, not letting him go.
Brother Dafa was actually a little worried that he might offend the copy NPC.They have always been kind to NPCs when they break through the level.These nasty NPCs not only don't cooperate, but if they offend them, they will cause trouble for the players.The most hateful.
It's reckless when the wind returns to the snow.Not only dare to flirt with NPC, but also dare to beat NPC violently.
The butler was very angry: "Two guests, why are you blocking my way?"
"There's something I want to talk to you about."
"What's the matter? You can ask." The housekeeper glared at Feng Huixue bitterly.
"How did the bride get married?"
"Everyone in the village knows it. It's a custom in the village, and everyone knows it." The housekeeper said the routine, obviously not wanting to tell the truth.
The mouth of the mainline NPC is tight.Brother Dafa felt that he was going to search for clues, or find other NPCs to ask about the situation.But unexpectedly, Feng Huixue suddenly lit a candle.
What is this operation?
"Say it?" Feng Huixue moved the candle close to the butler, who was visibly frightened.
It really works.Feng Huixue just guessed that the housekeeper might also be a paper man.It is common sense that paper people are afraid of fire.
"Coffin. There must be a coffin. The bride who is sent to the river god will lie in the most exquisite wooden coffin for the dead. Accompanied by the sending team, she will follow the water and arrive at the river god's palace."
"Finished?"
"It's over, that's all."
"It's not enough." Feng Huixue's eyes turned cold, and she released all her majesty.
The butler said aggrievedly, "The best coffin is at Lao Lin's house in the west of the city. I've explained everything, but now there's really no more. Can you put this thing down?"
[Player Feng Huixue has gained the trust of the butler, and the butler told you the secret of the wedding.You are going to use the most precious dead wood to build the most exquisite coffin for the beautiful bride. The Laolin coffin shop in the west of the city is the best coffin shop in the whole town, so you are going to have a look there. 】
After hearing the content of the system update, Feng Huixue was sure that he had indeed explained clearly.
"Okay, let's go."
Feng Huixue blew out the candle, the housekeeper glared at Feng Huixue resentfully, and ran away quickly.
Brother Dafa was dumbfounded, and was very curious about the candle in Feng Huixue's hand: "Is this some kind of system item?"
"Huh?" Feng Huixue didn't know why, "What are the props?"
Feng Huixue didn't understand, but Brother Dafa found it reasonable.Just say how can newcomers have game props!
"Hey, I thought you brought in all the game props other than the dungeon. I can't even bring in. There are many newcomers in this dungeon, and the dungeon prohibits players from bringing in any exchanged props. Besides, you are still a newcomer to the game. , and it is impossible to have game props.”
Brother Dafa explained the game props to Feng Huixue.In the dungeon, game props and skill cards can be obtained, and most of the props and skill cards can be brought out of the dungeon.Except for binding props, others can be traded in the trading hall.
"After the dungeon is released, we have a transfer station, which is divided into four districts. Each district has a king, as well as prosecutors, and organizations of all sizes. Ah, no, the fourth district is the only one that does not have an identity as a king. District." Dafa brother warmly invited, "I think you are good, our organization is in the third district, the benefits are good, do you want to join our team after the dungeon?"
Up to now, Feng Huixue is the first newcomer that Brother Dafa has wooed.Different from Jarhead's style of casting a wide net, he likes to do a lot of research.
"Let me think about it." Feng Huixue didn't directly refuse.
"Okay, then think about it." Brother Dafa is not in a hurry. If he can survive, he will consider whether to recruit high school students into the team. If he can't survive, then the idea is useless. Butler? This is really not a game item, is it?”
"No." Feng Huixue threw the candle to Brother Dafa, "The housekeeper is just afraid of fire. Most of the residents in this small town are afraid of fire."
"One more word, be careful of players."
There is only one coffin shop in the town, which is in the west of the city.
To the west of the city until the end, there is only one dark alley.
go
"I think it's so cold here." A player kept rubbing his arms.Since coming to this alley, the body temperature has been dropping.
Feng Huixue glanced at him, but he didn't feel anything.Then a few players expressed that they were very cold.
After a cursory look, they were all players who got on the bridge at that time.
Brother Dafa looked at them strangely: "Where is it cold? You are all right."
"It's really cold." Xiao Bing also said.
Jarhead looked at them, his back numb.He also found that the people who said it was cold all crossed the bridge together at that time.
No, that high school student.
"High school student, are you cold?"
The corner of Feng Huixue's lips twitched and said, "It's not cold."
Xiaobing was even more certain that Feng Huixue must be a ghost.The people who got on the bridge at that time, only Feng Huixue reacted differently from them.Fenghuixue is not a ghost, what is it.
"Where is the coffin?"
They walked along the alley for a long time, but they didn't see the coffin shop either.A group of people stood in front of a broken house, like headless chickens.
"That's what you're stepping on." Feng Huixue pointed to the wooden plank that the player was stepping on.
The player immediately jumped away and turned over the dirty wooden board, on which was written Lin's coffin shop with a vermilion pen.
Due to years of disrepair, the handwriting has almost faded, and only half of some of the words remain, remnants of the original traces.
"This is it, this is too broken." The player looked at the rusty door, wondering if he had found the wrong one.
"In the dungeon, do you think there can be any normal store?"
Brother Dafa was talking, suddenly the faces of the players in front of him changed, and they looked behind him in horror.
"What happened behind me?"
Brother Dafa turned his head, and at some point, the door suddenly opened by itself.In the shadows, a red lantern floats in mid-air.
An old voice came from the darkness: "Dead or alive..."
"What, what!"
The red lantern quickly floated towards them, and it was in front of them in the blink of an eye.At this time, the player discovered that the red lantern was not floating in mid-air.
The old man in black with a black hood was carrying a red lantern, and because it was too dark, only one lantern could be seen.
"It's scary, it turned out to be a person." Xiao Bing patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Huixue said coldly, "It's not certain whether it's a human or a ghost."
The man in black with the red lantern chuckled a few times, and everyone looked at his feet, but there was no shadow.
"What are you guys doing here?"
"Buy a coffin."
"Come in." The coffin shop owner turned and went in, followed by Feng Huixue.
"Hey, didn't you say he was a ghost? Still follow him in?"
"I think you are not sure whether you are human or ghost, so you still come here together?"
Feng Huixue left after finishing speaking, leaving behind everyone who was pissed off.
"I think he is the most ghost-like!"
The coffin shop was full of candles, and the candle light illuminated the room.However, the temperature seems to be lower.
Xiao Bing shivered and said, "I feel so cold. It's so cold in the coffin shop."
Brother Dafa turned his head to look at Xiaobing, and saw that he was already pale from the cold.
"Did you get caught in the rain and catch a cold and have a low-grade fever? You should wear an extra dress when you get back to Zhen's residence."
The housekeeper looked up at Xiao Bing, with a puzzled look on his face.
"Who do you ask for a coffin? The living or the dead..."
"To the eldest miss of the Zhen family, he is getting married." Feng Huixue replied.
"I want to marry the coffin again. I'll look for it." The coffin shop owner entered the back room with a gloomy expression.
Players get a chance to take a closer look at the coffin shop.There are not only a large number of lit red candles, but also many coffins.Standing up, laying flat, hanging from the roof.
"It's kind of evil. These coffins make me look uncomfortable." A female player said.
"Nonsense. Who can feel comfortable seeing the coffin."
"But the coffin here is particularly uncomfortable." The female player insisted, her intuition was very accurate.
Jarhead is gradually attracted by a coffin.It was a strange circular coffin, made of iron.
When I couldn't bear to touch it, the boss brought out a coffin.
The coffin in the boss's arms was very small, a step shorter than ordinary coffins, and only ten-year-olds could lie in it.
"The dowry coffins here are too small, and they are no longer suitable for young ladies."
Feng Huixue stared at the boss, thinking his words were strange.
"It's been a long time since I made a coffin, and there is no dead wood in the shop. Go find the dead wood first, and then come to me."
[The coffin shop lacks raw materials. The players received a task from the coffin shop owner and vowed to find a suitable dead wood for the coffin. 】
Feng Huixue asked, "Why haven't you made a coffin for a long time?"
The coffin shop owner raised his head and showed an evil smile.
"There are not many living people who need coffins! There are none! The ones that are made are useless! Look at me, there are old coffins everywhere that no one uses!"
"What about this kind?" Feng Huixue picked up a round iron coffin.
The boss's smile disappeared immediately, and he said with a gloomy face, "Of course it's only for dead people!"
"It's a good story."
Xiaobing was anxious and annoyed: "I'm not telling a story, I'm telling the truth. I'm not lying."
"Seeing is not necessarily believing. Is what you see really the truth as you think?"
Xiaobing was taken aback.
"First, have you seen his face?"
The soldier shook his head."That guy" in his high school uniform kept his back turned to him.He only saw the back.
"Secondly, ghosts are best at sneaking into living people and confusing the public. If there is any doubt, any of the eleven people present may be ghosts in disguise. It's not just me."
After Feng Huixue finished speaking, the faces of the players changed suddenly, they looked at each other suspiciously, and defended themselves one after another.
"Nonsense, I'm not."
"I am who I am."
Everyone spoke seriously, including those few players who had turned into paper figures.The player doesn't seem to realize that he has become a paper doll at all.
"Okay, let's think about how to leave this small town." Brother Dafa was a good old man.
The players didn't trust anyone, and finally dispersed.
Brother Dafa found Feng Huixue and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"
Among the few rookie players, high school students are the most thoughtful, with a maturity that does not match their age.
"Talk to the butler."
The main story of the dungeon is that Miss Zhen's Mansion gets married, so the Zhen Mansion itself must be the clue.
Feng Huixue found the housekeeper, but the housekeeper didn't seem to want to see him.I want to run as soon as I pull my legs, but the wind and snow will not let me go.He and Brother Dafa blocked the housekeeper one after the other, not letting him go.
Brother Dafa was actually a little worried that he might offend the copy NPC.They have always been kind to NPCs when they break through the level.These nasty NPCs not only don't cooperate, but if they offend them, they will cause trouble for the players.The most hateful.
It's reckless when the wind returns to the snow.Not only dare to flirt with NPC, but also dare to beat NPC violently.
The butler was very angry: "Two guests, why are you blocking my way?"
"There's something I want to talk to you about."
"What's the matter? You can ask." The housekeeper glared at Feng Huixue bitterly.
"How did the bride get married?"
"Everyone in the village knows it. It's a custom in the village, and everyone knows it." The housekeeper said the routine, obviously not wanting to tell the truth.
The mouth of the mainline NPC is tight.Brother Dafa felt that he was going to search for clues, or find other NPCs to ask about the situation.But unexpectedly, Feng Huixue suddenly lit a candle.
What is this operation?
"Say it?" Feng Huixue moved the candle close to the butler, who was visibly frightened.
It really works.Feng Huixue just guessed that the housekeeper might also be a paper man.It is common sense that paper people are afraid of fire.
"Coffin. There must be a coffin. The bride who is sent to the river god will lie in the most exquisite wooden coffin for the dead. Accompanied by the sending team, she will follow the water and arrive at the river god's palace."
"Finished?"
"It's over, that's all."
"It's not enough." Feng Huixue's eyes turned cold, and she released all her majesty.
The butler said aggrievedly, "The best coffin is at Lao Lin's house in the west of the city. I've explained everything, but now there's really no more. Can you put this thing down?"
[Player Feng Huixue has gained the trust of the butler, and the butler told you the secret of the wedding.You are going to use the most precious dead wood to build the most exquisite coffin for the beautiful bride. The Laolin coffin shop in the west of the city is the best coffin shop in the whole town, so you are going to have a look there. 】
After hearing the content of the system update, Feng Huixue was sure that he had indeed explained clearly.
"Okay, let's go."
Feng Huixue blew out the candle, the housekeeper glared at Feng Huixue resentfully, and ran away quickly.
Brother Dafa was dumbfounded, and was very curious about the candle in Feng Huixue's hand: "Is this some kind of system item?"
"Huh?" Feng Huixue didn't know why, "What are the props?"
Feng Huixue didn't understand, but Brother Dafa found it reasonable.Just say how can newcomers have game props!
"Hey, I thought you brought in all the game props other than the dungeon. I can't even bring in. There are many newcomers in this dungeon, and the dungeon prohibits players from bringing in any exchanged props. Besides, you are still a newcomer to the game. , and it is impossible to have game props.”
Brother Dafa explained the game props to Feng Huixue.In the dungeon, game props and skill cards can be obtained, and most of the props and skill cards can be brought out of the dungeon.Except for binding props, others can be traded in the trading hall.
"After the dungeon is released, we have a transfer station, which is divided into four districts. Each district has a king, as well as prosecutors, and organizations of all sizes. Ah, no, the fourth district is the only one that does not have an identity as a king. District." Dafa brother warmly invited, "I think you are good, our organization is in the third district, the benefits are good, do you want to join our team after the dungeon?"
Up to now, Feng Huixue is the first newcomer that Brother Dafa has wooed.Different from Jarhead's style of casting a wide net, he likes to do a lot of research.
"Let me think about it." Feng Huixue didn't directly refuse.
"Okay, then think about it." Brother Dafa is not in a hurry. If he can survive, he will consider whether to recruit high school students into the team. If he can't survive, then the idea is useless. Butler? This is really not a game item, is it?”
"No." Feng Huixue threw the candle to Brother Dafa, "The housekeeper is just afraid of fire. Most of the residents in this small town are afraid of fire."
"One more word, be careful of players."
There is only one coffin shop in the town, which is in the west of the city.
To the west of the city until the end, there is only one dark alley.
go
"I think it's so cold here." A player kept rubbing his arms.Since coming to this alley, the body temperature has been dropping.
Feng Huixue glanced at him, but he didn't feel anything.Then a few players expressed that they were very cold.
After a cursory look, they were all players who got on the bridge at that time.
Brother Dafa looked at them strangely: "Where is it cold? You are all right."
"It's really cold." Xiao Bing also said.
Jarhead looked at them, his back numb.He also found that the people who said it was cold all crossed the bridge together at that time.
No, that high school student.
"High school student, are you cold?"
The corner of Feng Huixue's lips twitched and said, "It's not cold."
Xiaobing was even more certain that Feng Huixue must be a ghost.The people who got on the bridge at that time, only Feng Huixue reacted differently from them.Fenghuixue is not a ghost, what is it.
"Where is the coffin?"
They walked along the alley for a long time, but they didn't see the coffin shop either.A group of people stood in front of a broken house, like headless chickens.
"That's what you're stepping on." Feng Huixue pointed to the wooden plank that the player was stepping on.
The player immediately jumped away and turned over the dirty wooden board, on which was written Lin's coffin shop with a vermilion pen.
Due to years of disrepair, the handwriting has almost faded, and only half of some of the words remain, remnants of the original traces.
"This is it, this is too broken." The player looked at the rusty door, wondering if he had found the wrong one.
"In the dungeon, do you think there can be any normal store?"
Brother Dafa was talking, suddenly the faces of the players in front of him changed, and they looked behind him in horror.
"What happened behind me?"
Brother Dafa turned his head, and at some point, the door suddenly opened by itself.In the shadows, a red lantern floats in mid-air.
An old voice came from the darkness: "Dead or alive..."
"What, what!"
The red lantern quickly floated towards them, and it was in front of them in the blink of an eye.At this time, the player discovered that the red lantern was not floating in mid-air.
The old man in black with a black hood was carrying a red lantern, and because it was too dark, only one lantern could be seen.
"It's scary, it turned out to be a person." Xiao Bing patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Huixue said coldly, "It's not certain whether it's a human or a ghost."
The man in black with the red lantern chuckled a few times, and everyone looked at his feet, but there was no shadow.
"What are you guys doing here?"
"Buy a coffin."
"Come in." The coffin shop owner turned and went in, followed by Feng Huixue.
"Hey, didn't you say he was a ghost? Still follow him in?"
"I think you are not sure whether you are human or ghost, so you still come here together?"
Feng Huixue left after finishing speaking, leaving behind everyone who was pissed off.
"I think he is the most ghost-like!"
The coffin shop was full of candles, and the candle light illuminated the room.However, the temperature seems to be lower.
Xiao Bing shivered and said, "I feel so cold. It's so cold in the coffin shop."
Brother Dafa turned his head to look at Xiaobing, and saw that he was already pale from the cold.
"Did you get caught in the rain and catch a cold and have a low-grade fever? You should wear an extra dress when you get back to Zhen's residence."
The housekeeper looked up at Xiao Bing, with a puzzled look on his face.
"Who do you ask for a coffin? The living or the dead..."
"To the eldest miss of the Zhen family, he is getting married." Feng Huixue replied.
"I want to marry the coffin again. I'll look for it." The coffin shop owner entered the back room with a gloomy expression.
Players get a chance to take a closer look at the coffin shop.There are not only a large number of lit red candles, but also many coffins.Standing up, laying flat, hanging from the roof.
"It's kind of evil. These coffins make me look uncomfortable." A female player said.
"Nonsense. Who can feel comfortable seeing the coffin."
"But the coffin here is particularly uncomfortable." The female player insisted, her intuition was very accurate.
Jarhead is gradually attracted by a coffin.It was a strange circular coffin, made of iron.
When I couldn't bear to touch it, the boss brought out a coffin.
The coffin in the boss's arms was very small, a step shorter than ordinary coffins, and only ten-year-olds could lie in it.
"The dowry coffins here are too small, and they are no longer suitable for young ladies."
Feng Huixue stared at the boss, thinking his words were strange.
"It's been a long time since I made a coffin, and there is no dead wood in the shop. Go find the dead wood first, and then come to me."
[The coffin shop lacks raw materials. The players received a task from the coffin shop owner and vowed to find a suitable dead wood for the coffin. 】
Feng Huixue asked, "Why haven't you made a coffin for a long time?"
The coffin shop owner raised his head and showed an evil smile.
"There are not many living people who need coffins! There are none! The ones that are made are useless! Look at me, there are old coffins everywhere that no one uses!"
"What about this kind?" Feng Huixue picked up a round iron coffin.
The boss's smile disappeared immediately, and he said with a gloomy face, "Of course it's only for dead people!"
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