When I become the official match of the full-level Tu Huang [Unlimited]

Yitu hurried back to the room before Yingying's body was recovered.

After the servant brought new clothes, he couldn't bear to take off his wet and sticky clothes for a moment.

When Jiang Hanyu followed in, he saw the man taking off his shirt, pulling his hands over his head and straightening up slightly, revealing his fair chest.

The first time he caught a glimpse, he froze.

Yitu's figure is very well-proportioned, his skin texture is also beautiful, and most importantly, his skin is too white.

White and delicate, and wet with water, there are two trembling powders on a piece of snow, and on top of the pink, his name is engraved.

The man's eyes were heavy, and he walked up with an unclear expression.

Yitu sensed that someone was coming, turned his head vigilantly, saw that it was Jiang Hanyu, and threw the wet clothes aside with a relaxed expression.

"How did you come?"

Yitu reached out to get the clean clothes, but Jiang Hanyu handed them over first.

"What's so interesting about a corpse." The man answered casually, obviously not answering the question.

Yitu didn't notice it at first, and when he realized it, the man was still staring at his chest.

"stop looking."

Yitu felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, and his skin even felt like it was burning, so he had to put on his clothes quickly.

After he got dressed, Jiang Hanyu looked away slowly.

"Where did you bring the notebook?"

He saw Yitu's cowhide notebook, which was wet and covered with water, and was thrown on the table.

"Dong Haoyue wrote this specially for Du Jinyu. It contains various experiences of Du Jinyu's father during his lifetime."

After Yitu changed his pants, he quickly opened the cowhide notebook and took a look. The contents on it had been soaked in water for a long time, and all of them were indeed mushy.

"It's all wet." Yitu said in a deep voice.

This cowhide book is a key prop. Du Jinyu asked Dong Haoyue to write a lot of spells and formulas on it, and they all have unique insights for different strange events and anecdotes.

One of them is about ghost marriage.

However, before Yitu had time to take a closer look, Dong Haoyue brought him into its world.

"Want to know what's on it?"

Seeing his disappointed expression, Jiang Hanyu spoke unhurriedly.

Yitu looked at the man, his eyes lit up:

"Do you have a solution?"

This time Jiang Hanyu didn't tease him, which was rare, and nodded in a very easy-to-talk manner.

"Bring it."

He stretched out his hand to Yitu, Yitu thought for a while and didn't hand over the whole cowhide book directly, but opened it and found a page, tore it off and handed it over.

"Can this page be recovered?"

Jiang Hanyu didn't answer him, but just took the thin page and flicked it lightly.

"All right."

Yitu was stunned for a moment, is this all right?

Jiang Hanyu glanced at it and stuffed the paper back into his hand. Yitu looked down and saw that the ink on the paper had indeed been restored to its original appearance, and the content was correct.

How do men do it?Skill cards or props?

Yitu glanced at him suspiciously, but Jiang Hanyu gave him a faint smile.

"Just have a hand."

Yitu: "..."

Hai Ling and the others came back very quickly, and they heard the voice before entering the yard.

"Ying Ying died in the well, but Yi Dong climbed up alive." Hai Ling asked his female companion Huiyin, "Do you think it was a human or a ghost that climbed up?"

Huiyin didn't speak, but looked at the subject of the topic quietly standing not far away with a strange expression.

Hai Ling sensed something was wrong with her, following his gaze, Yitu smiled at his white teeth.

"I am what you say I am."

Hai Ling's face was awkward and slightly ugly. He waited for the man to turn around slowly and return to the room before Hui Yin lowered his voice and asked strangely:

"Brother, can't you smell him?"

As long as Hai Ling's skill card is always in effect, it is impossible not to know that there are people approaching around.

Because anyone's smell will be read by him immediately.

But just now, Hai Ling clearly didn't know that person was standing there. He relied too much on the skill card, so that he never paid attention to the surrounding situation.

"What do you think?" Hai Ling glared at her, and then there was a strange flash in his eyes: "The smell on his body has really disappeared completely, how can he still be alive?"

Huiyin couldn't figure out the situation, so she could only whisper:

"Probably dying."

--

When it was almost time for dinner, all the players reunited in this small courtyard.

After all the people are gathered, the dishes are served on the table.

Uncle Tai was the first to think about it and said:

"Tonight is the last night, why don't we take turns looking at the two grooms?"

"The mandatory task clearly specifies that the wedding ceremony is for four people. You have all seen it, haven't you?"

Hai Ling didn't raise his eyelids, and snorted:

"Yeah, the game has kindly marked the number of people for us, isn't that enough hint?"

"Do you really think those two grooms are so easy to keep?"

Uncle looked at him disapprovingly, "How will you know if you don't try?"

"Besides, NPCs don't attend the wedding, who do you think is suitable to be the groom's officer?"

They are also players, and they all cherish their own lives, who is willing to sacrifice themselves to save others.

Hearing this, Hai Ling paused first, then narrowed his fox eyes.

He glanced lightly at Yitu who was eating with chopsticks, and suddenly smiled and said:

"If the Ghost Bride chooses her own person, then there's nothing she can do."

Uncle was taken aback, but did not respond: "Who?"

By the time he reacted, it was too late.

Who else could this person be?Except that Yi Dong was haunted by ghosts again and again, and he didn't die once, and he didn't die twice.

To say that strength is strong and luck is good, that is indeed too much.

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on him, Yitu's expression did not change, but the man beside him suddenly dropped his chopsticks.

"It's really disgusting to have a table of rotten dishes."

Jiang Hanyu glanced coldly at everyone present, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He didn't even look at Hai Ling, whose face turned ugly, and the uncle, who looked extremely embarrassed, stood up and kicked away the chairs, turned and left.

Except for Yitu who was still eating his own food at the table, everyone else was frightened.

Song Jingchen quickly came back to his senses, but he didn't say anything. Instead, Lu Nan, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but said:

"It's probably too tempered."

Upon hearing this, Yitu paused and suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Nan frowned.

Yitu put down his chopsticks and patted his chest.

"Nothing, just a thought..."

"If I am really the bridegroom chosen by ghosts, there will be times when you beg me."

After saying this, he stood up and left, leaving Lu Nan with a surprised face watching his back as he walked away.

"What does he mean?" Lu Nan's face turned slightly green.

The uncle sighed and persuaded:

"Why bother, we should be united the most at this time, shouldn't we?"

Song Jingchen couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Everyone is talking nonsense, but they are still united."

"Unite the ball, unite."

Song Jingchen stood up speechlessly and left.

For a moment, only the other five people were left at the dinner table looking at each other, Bai Yan took the lead and said:

"It doesn't look good, it's troublesome."

Hai Ling sneered, "I didn't say anything."

"You mean something." Bai Yan followed up.

"That's enough, that's enough!" Tai Shu anxiously sweated on his forehead, "I still have to watch people at night! Let's take shifts!"

It is said that it is a shift, but in fact both the Dong family and the Du family have to go there.

Compared with Shao Feng, Chu Sichi is much less dangerous.

Especially since Du Jinyu couldn't enter the Dong family's ancestral hall, the situation suddenly became better.

Originally, the uncle also wanted Shao Feng to escape into the Dong family ancestral hall, but who knew that no one could take Shao Feng out of Du's house even half a step.

As long as you walk to the gate of Du's house, you just step out, and when you look up, you are back to the original point, which is still the gate of Du's house.

Ghost hit the wall.

It is impossible for Du Jinyu to let Shao Feng leave the Du family, and Bai Yan, a living container, is still in a state of repair, and there is no way to open it again.

They had no choice but to take turns looking at Shao Feng.

When night fell, the entire Du family fell into dead silence.

There were more than [-] people up and down, and the doors of every small courtyard were tightly closed. Only Shaofeng's courtyard was still lit with an oil lamp.

Nine of them took turns to draw lots, except for Bai Yan and Bai Yan, Hai Ling and Hui Yin must be together, the others are free.

The Dong family went to one, and the Du family changed shifts every two hours.

Yitu and Song Jingchen got the first lottery and guarded Shaofeng from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-].

But Jiang Hanyu got the Dong family's lottery, so he just went to see Chu Sichi alone.

When the man got this lottery, Song Jingchen was very envious.

After Mrs. Hui's death, the Dong family should not be too safe. Jiang Hanyu went to watch, it was overkill.

That being said, for the sake of fairness, it can only be decided in this way.

Song Jingchen dragged the quilt, Yitu held the lamp for him in front, the shadows of the trees danced along the way, afraid that something would come out.

"Why didn't you want to share with him?" Yitu suddenly thought of something and asked.

Song Jingchen didn't understand what he meant, "What?"

"Didn't he want to take you through the poker game?" Yitu asked in a different way.

Song Jingchen understood now, and sighed:

"Brother Jiang has never brought anyone to the poker field, as long as I can breathe a sigh of relief after I go out."

"Is it so miserable?" Yitu couldn't help laughing.

"Yes." Song Jingchen was also quite helpless, "But I also want to rely more on myself, Brother Jiang and the others will only let me face it by myself."

It's not just Jiang Hanyu who thinks this way, but the entire senior players in front of them look down on the weak.

Unless you stand shoulder to shoulder with it, you will never have a chance to be seen seriously.

"The strong can cross themselves, only the saints can cross others." Yitu looked into the distance.

Who doesn't want to be strong?It's just side by side.

As soon as the two arrived at Shao Feng's yard, Shao Feng rushed out of the room when he heard the movement.

"Why did you come here, slow to death!"

He was wearing thin obscene clothes, rubbing his arms with his hands, his face was sallow and ugly:

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up! I'm so sleepy, I haven't slept well for several nights."

After Shao Feng finished speaking, he turned and went back to the room. Song Jingchen's voice trembled slightly:

"There is a ghost handprint around his neck, but I don't feel it?"

Yitu shook his head, "Let's go in first."

Shao Feng's room was full of bloody fingerprints, and he felt very cold when he entered.

Yitu didn't mention the ghost handprint on his neck, and Song Jingchen wasn't allowed to tell him.

Shao Feng's mental state was already on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't stand any disturbance.

Yitu even suspected that Du Jinyu had been able to take Shao Feng's life for so long, but she hadn't done it all this time, because she wanted Shao Feng to be tortured.

And seeing Shao Feng's current appearance, he is indeed not far from becoming a ghost.

Since there is only one bed in the room, three big men can't sleep at all.

Although Shao Feng was so afraid that the three of them could squeeze together, Song Jingchen couldn't bear the excitement of meeting a ghost face to face after a short sleep.

He and Yitu carried the quilt and made a bed on the floor, although it was only temporarily.

After the three of them rested, the room was silent.

Shao Feng on the bed curled up and wrapped up the quilt tightly, and Yitu under the bed also wrapped up the quilt tightly.

And Song Jingchen who was beside him accidentally touched his cold hand, and couldn't help feeling a little scared in his heart.

What Hai Ling said couldn't be true, could it?

The more Song Jingchen thought about it, the more hairy he became. In order not to be discovered by Yitu, he turned over gently.

However, when he turned over, he directly met a pair of scarlet eyes.

Song Jingchen froze in place, not daring to breathe at all.

That dark mass hid under Shao Feng's bed, and smiled openly at him.

What the fuck is this?

Song Jingchen's brain went blank with fright, and he could only watch helplessly as the thing crawled towards him little by little.

Shao Feng turned over on top and shouted "It's so cold".

Yitu looked up at him, and the moment he lowered his head, he suddenly found that Song Jingchen's body was leaning forward in a twisted posture, as if he was going to get under the bed.

"Xiao Song?"

Yitu didn't lie down, he sat and read that page.

At this moment, he realized that something was wrong, quickly put down the things in his hands, and tried to pull Song Jingchen's body, but he was very stiff and could not move.

suffered.

Yitu's heart sank, there must be something under the bed, he couldn't look under the bed.

"Xiao Song."

He called Song Jingchen's name, but there was no response as expected.

Seeing that Song Jingchen was about to get under the bed, Yitu got up without thinking, and patted Shao Feng's bed hard.

"Bang bang bang!"

Shao Feng was awakened by the shock, and looked at him in shock while clutching his heart.

"What are you doing! Are you crazy!"

Yitu didn't have time to talk to him, he tried to move Song Jingchen's body again, this time he dragged him back easily.

"Fuck..." Song Jingchen's voice trembled when he recovered.

"Bed, is there something under the bed?!"

Shao Feng noticed something, his complexion changed, and he jumped up from the bed.

Yitu tried to comfort him: "It's just a mouse, it was scared away just now."

Shao Feng didn't believe it at all, and ran down screaming.

"I knew there was something down there! There must be something! I'm oppressed by the ghost every night and can't breathe. It's trying to kill me!"

Song Jingchen who got up still had lingering fears, but he was really speechless, what happened just now really scared him to death.

Yitu had no choice but to say in a hard tone:

"If you don't believe me, why are we here to watch the night, let's leave now."

Shao Feng's complexion changed drastically, "Don't!"

"do not!"

Shao Feng grabbed his hand violently and forced a smile, which was uglier than crying.

"I believe it, I believe it, Master, don't leave, I'm really afraid of death."

"Then you go back to bed."

Yitu frowned and stroked his hand away.

Shao Feng had no choice but to go back to the bed, with suspicion still on his face:

"Can you do it, can't you let other people look at me?"

"A few are not very powerful, why don't they come?"

Yitu glanced at him and said calmly, "It's not that time."

Shao Feng was taken aback for a moment, but under his flickering, he finally calmed down.

Seeing him calm down, Yitu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The method of drawing lots for shifts is indeed a bit ineffective, and it may not be possible to keep Shao Feng if everyone comes together, let alone him and Song Jingchen.

But it is precisely because everyone knows this in their hearts that the game marks the number of wedding people in order to allow players to protect the two grooms to death.

In the process of death protection, there must be accidents, everyone has selfishness, and no one wants to be the first one, so the decision to draw lots was made.

I can only find a way to survive these two hours.

But Song Jingchen had the experience before, so how dare he relax his vigilance.

He released his second-order apostle card - the Butterfly of the Spirit, and two small transparent butterflies with blue light were circling around the two of them.

Song Jingchen told Yitu that this little butterfly will block the damage when danger comes, or serve as a warning.

It's just that the time of existence of the spirit butterfly is limited, only half an hour.

Yitu didn't think that half an hour was short enough for them to last a while.

At this time, a message popped up on his game panel.

[Jiang Hanyu: Is anyone still there? 】

After Yitu saw it, he was speechless for a moment.

Is this a human question?

【Yitu:...】

【Jiang Hanyu: Oh, it's still there. 】

[Jiang Hanyu: Where is Song? 】

[Yitu: I almost passed away just now. 】

Even though he euphemistically stated that what Song Jingchen had just experienced, the man was as frighteningly straight as if he had no roots.

【Jiang Hanyu: Oh, as long as it's still there. 】

When Yitu was hesitating whether to tell Jiang Hanyu about the situation here, the man sent another message.

[Jiang Hanyu: Tell me when you are in danger. 】

Seeing this, Yitu instantly felt relieved.

Even though Jiang Hanyu is in Dong's house now, it doesn't mean he can't teleport over.

That pair of big wings is really full of security.

Thinking of this, Yitu couldn't help asking Song Jingchen, "How many points will be consumed for the weapons and props of the god rank?"

Song Jingchen gave him a strange look, not knowing why he suddenly asked this.

"From the first level to the god level, it takes about a few million JR points."

"Brother, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Yitu was instantly covered by a mask of pain. With millions of JR points, when will he be able to save enough.

Thinking about the 10,000+ points in his hand now, Yitu dismissed this idea early.

"Then how much does your brother Jiang charge for a package?"

Song Jingchen was shocked when he heard this, "What?"

Package once?What kind of package? !

Yitu thought very seriously and didn't notice his own words at all. By the time he realized it, Song Jingchen had already lost his mind.

He smiled slightly: "I'm talking about taking others to the card game, how much is the package once."

Song Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I don't know, he hasn't been trapped yet."

"You can talk to me about the price."

Yitu felt that what he said made sense, but he really didn't dare to say it.

No matter how greedy he is for god-level weapons, even if he thinks that he can't get the weapons, the owner of the weapons will do.

Now it seems that he is caught on fire, and he can only think about it.

What Yitu didn't realize was that the players in the player's interaction area kindly conveyed his good idea.

[Anonymous player 231: Fuck me, die laughing!Hahahaha, what kind of coquettish operation is enclosing your own spouse? ?

Anonymous Player 340: Hey, if there is a price, I want to try it!

Anonymous player 2211: Does my family still know the price? (狗头.jpg) I laughed to death hahaha

Anonymous player 1396: Call Shan and Big Brother, your wife said she wants to take care of you once (狗头.jpg)

Anonymous player 3141: Doesn't this person go out and order?Many high-level players will play cards and bring them to the poker field, unless he is a top boss (Shashou.jpg)

Anonymous player 388: To tell you the truth, this rich lady did it, and it tasted really good, and it was a bit expensive to pass the customs while lying down the whole time.

Anonymous player 496: The gain outweighs the loss, family members, the big boss asks such a high price, it’s better to live by yourself, anyway, I’ve always come here like this (tears.jpg)

Anonymous player 470: I also want to do it once! ! !Can you provide other services? ! !Such as warming the bed or something (poke hand.jpg)

Anonymous Player 499: ? ? ? ?Sister, are you crazy? 】

Yitu and Song Jingchen stayed in Shaofeng's room, chatted for a few words and became vigilant.

I was afraid that there would be ghosts escaping around again, and at this moment, another message popped up on his game panel.

He was taken aback, what happened to Jiang Hanyu?

However, after opening it, he realized that something happened to Jiang Hanyu, not him!

【Jiang Hanyu: You want to cover me?Smile】