Chapter 4 Flesh and Blood Bridge

[: Is this an ancient replica house?Before I even got close, a chill started to run down my spine, as if I felt a deep malice...]

【: Damn it!This ghost house has become a spirit. Why do I feel like it might come back to life at any time? 】

[: The house is certainly scary, but the human heart is even more sinister. I just saw the matchmaker and couldn’t stop swallowing her saliva...]

Sure enough, as the main body of the dungeon, the danger level of the ancient house has increased by more than one level.

The main reason is that weddings and funerals are too abrupt, which makes the audience in the live broadcast room feel numb.

What's more, they can vaguely hear words like "happy luck" and "ghost marriage" from the matchmaker's mouth.

It sounds so horrible to ask a living person to marry a dead person.

The matchmaker gently waved her cattail leaf fan and glanced behind Yu Jing, but there was no sign of the wedding party.

Those damn things almost ruined her good deeds.

Fortunately, the prey arrived as promised and did not delay the wedding, so her frown slowly relaxed.

It's just that the crutch in the new uncle's hand has an unusually unique shape, which makes her feel inexplicably familiar.

Holding the soul flag on the big day, his taste is quite unique.

He could use it later anyway.

"New uncle, the auspicious time has come, please come in!"

The matchmaker no longer bothers with those guys who lack discipline. Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

"The auspicious time has come. Please step over the brazier."

As soon as she finished speaking, the braziers in front of the ancient house lit up out of thin air.

What was burning in the brazier was not charcoal, but stacks of paper.

Paper ash carrying embers rises in the wind, like dancing fire butterflies.

"Grandpa, please!"

The matchmaker looked at Yu Jing with a half-smile, and flapped the cattail leaf fan in her hand quickly.

The delicate girl on the fan fan opened her little cherry mouth and blew out a breath.

A strange gust of wind blew by, causing the flames in the basin to rise several feet in an instant, and a wall of fire completely blocked the way in.

what……

This?
The matchmaker's eyes had evil intentions, as if she wanted to prevent Yu Jing from entering the house.

Or maybe she wants to take advantage of the tiger's mouth?

Although the horror game has only been here for three months, she has been trapped in this ancient house for hundreds of years and has not tasted fresh flesh and blood for a long time.

If it weren't for the rules of the horror game, I'm afraid she would have turned into a ghost and rushed up to feast.

Anyway, as long as the horror game continues, countless players will be drawn into this world.

The door of the ancient house will be opened equally to every unlucky person.

Naturally, the owner of the ancient house would not punish her for a mere human being.

[: Look, the cattail leaf fan in her hand is also a ghost weapon. Things are definitely not as simple as imagined...]

[: I wonder if you have noticed the looks in the eyes of the servants wearing mourning clothes, who are very afraid of her. 】

[: So she is still an elite monster? 】

【: The King of Hell is easy to mess with, but the kid is difficult to deal with!I think the anchor is really in trouble this time. 】

The live broadcast allows the audience to clearly see every detail, even the micro-expressions on the weird face.

Only then did they realize that the aura on the matchmaker was powerful, and it had obviously surpassed ordinary wandering souls and reached the walking corpse level.

(Tentative classification of monster levels: wandering soul level, walking zombie level, ghost level, ghost king level, Shura level.)
"Uncle, come in quickly!"

"Miss, I'm still waiting to have sex with you in the bridal chamber..."

The matchmaker had a sneer on her lips and kept urging her.

In fact, she was already desperate.

As long as Yu Jing dared to take a step back, she would rush forward and tear him into pieces.

The servants who were kneeling and wailing did not know when to stop crying, and their shadowy figures stood quietly behind him, cutting off the retreat.

Their eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light, trying to get a piece of the matchmaker's mouth.

Unknowingly, he was in a dilemma.

Faced with the choice of life and death, the audience in the live broadcast room felt even heavier than him. 【: Dance, dance!At least there is a way to survive after passing through the flames...]

【: What are you afraid of?Is the ghost weapon in your hand a fire stick?Fight with them! 】

Viewers were polarized.

Half of the people thought that jumping over the flames would result in burns, and their lives would be at stake.

The other half thought that he had a ghost weapon in hand and that if he gave it a try, there was at least a [-]% chance of winning.

The next moment, Yu Laomo gave his answer.

He chose the third possibility.

kill kill kill!

For the sake of his "little wife" whom he had never met before, he had to enter this house today.

Strange magic patterns lit up on the white bone flag in Yu Jing's arms, and a black smoke sprang out from it and turned into a chain that easily penetrated the body of a servant.

I saw him tugging lightly, and the chain drew a beautiful arc in the air, directly asking for directions.

Do not!
He should have thrown himself into the corpse to ask for directions.

The scorching flames roasted the corpse, emitting a peculiar meaty aroma.

The fat part began to sizzle and leak out oil. Although it was not coated in bread crumbs and fried until golden brown, it still made me want to eat the little weirdness from the next door.

I don't know if it was everyone's misunderstanding, but I just felt that the chain was a little thicker when it was pulled out of the servant's body.

"Come together and kill him!"

The servants who sensed the dangerous aura rushed forward and wanted to tear Yu Jing into pieces before he could do anything.

Puff, puff.

The sound of chains penetrating flesh kept ringing.

The vicious servants were suddenly turned into grasshoppers on a rope.

The moment they were touched by the chains, their souls were also swallowed up by the bone flags.

On the human skin that makes up the banner, there are ghostly shadows that are struggling in pain and trying to escape from their restraints.

Their lifeless bodies rushed toward the flames one by one, piled up into a bridge of flesh and blood.

Yu Laomo's movements were as smooth as a flowing cloud, and every move carried the ferocity of killing all sentient beings.

By the time the matchmaker reacted and wanted to take action, the battle had already ended in an overwhelming victory in a flash of lightning.

Seeing the chain coming towards her like a thick black dragon, a trace of determination appeared in her eyes.

With a click, she broke the fan bone made of human bones with force.

As the ear-piercing roar sounded, the delicate girl's face quickly swelled.

She was good at facing the wind, and her size suddenly increased several times, like a huge cloud, biting towards the black dragon.

The resentment emanating from her body alone has reached the level of a ghost.

It just doesn't have Li Gui's iconic ghost.

Without the cattail leaf as a carrier, she will soon disappear.

The pain she suffered from being refined into a ghost weapon had already made her lose her mind, and she only relied on instinct to attack all living creatures around her.

Become!

The matchmaker smiled proudly.

Obviously she regarded Yu Laomo as a weakling who could only rely on ghost weapons to do evil.

Even though she lost a ghost weapon, as long as she could kill him, she could get the long white bone flag that exuded a terrifying aura.

Between one loss and one gain, she won!

It's hard to say that she can use this weird ghost weapon to kill the owner of the ancient house and become the new master of the dungeon.

She had no idea of ​​the seriousness of the problem.

Even the weirdness of the entire dungeon combined is not worth a single finger of the person in front of me.

Looking at Li Gui who kept sucking and trying to swallow the chain whole, Yu Jing couldn't help laughing.

The Bone Flag still lacks a main soul.

(End of this chapter)

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