Chapter 13 Dark Marriage

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 The source of all the tragedies in the Chen Mansion, the real man behind the scenes, has finally appeared!

When the master slowly withdrew his hand, An Xi saw what had stabbed the groom.

That was the bayonet at the top of the rifle, and the lower part of the bayonet, along with the body of the gun, was thickly wrapped with yellow talisman paper.

The master tore off the talisman paper, opened the safety, raised his hand, and raised the gun. His movements are flowing, vigorous, vigorous and agile, like an old wolf.

Anxi was startled, maybe this is not a retired warlord?

The master didn't say anything, just shot him when he came up.

An Xi thought it was over, there was no way she could hide from such a short distance!

But nothing happened.

Before An Xi's eyes, it was like a slow-motion show, the groom fell down a little bit, revealing the smug face of the master.

It was he who flew in front of An Xi and blocked the bullet.

Anxi is almost going to be rude, big brother, why bother! How can you repay me for doing this!

He hurriedly caught the groom and retreated, but because he was holding a person in his arms, it was inconvenient to move, so he retreated halfway, and then thought of a better way.

Anxi rushed straight to the master.

Fortunately, the old gun held by the master could not be fired continuously, and An Xi rushed in front of him, reaching out to snatch the gun. He felt like the protagonist of a hero blockbuster, holding the emotional scene object (male) in his arms, and fighting the villain flying into the sky. How to say that sentence, oh yes, with a sword in one hand and roses in the other.

Anxi is young after all, although he has never been in a serious fight, but in terms of strength, he is still much stronger than the old man.

So, when Chang Guan helped Jia Yutong rush to the front hall, the Anxi they saw was simply cruel and tyrannical.

An Xi straddled the master, grabbed the master by the collar, and beat him to death. Standing up after the beating, he seemed to be still angry, and kicked twice again.

Chang Guan: The person who beat up the old man has been found!

"Rest in peace?" Chang Guan made a pitiful, weak and helpless voice.

An Xi looked back to see them, helped the bridegroom walk over, and placed him on the grand master's chair with Jia Yutong.

Chang Guan looked confused, "What's going on? I heard the voice, didn't you just pay homage?"

"That lump is the master of the Chen family." An Xi answered the question, pointing behind her, and pointing at the groom, " The old man didn't know why he couldn't get along with his own son, so he killed his son, and what's more, he wanted to kill him again. Oh, yes, he killed both sons. Will you kill your son to prove him?" An Xi disdained 's bah.

"Uh...so you just beat him?" Chang Guan thought this operation was okay, clearing the level violently, what a man!

"En." An Xi nodded proudly, "If you hesitate, you will lose!"

After chatting with Chang Guan, he turned to look at the groom, "Now you can tell me the cause of your death." The

groom's already transparent body paled at this moment Like a wisp of smoke, he looked up at Anxi with great difficulty, then slowly closed his eyes, and began to talk about his life and past.

"When I was 19 years old, I went to Peking to study at university and was exposed to new ideas. After that, I finally understood what I should pursue in life. I didn't want to accept the arranged marriage at home, and I didn't want to return to this backwater town. I sponsored my younger brother Read foreign language and send him to a new-style school in the city..." The groom was seriously injured and gasping for breath, "but these things are not allowed by my father. He tore Ruiying's textbooks and locked me up while I was going home to visit relatives. At home, I am not allowed to write to anyone for help. He said that I am the eldest son, and wants me to come back and guard this old house, marry a woman who has no feelings like him, and marry a few concubines. Inheriting the family business, you actually live like a zombie for the

rest of your life." Hearing this, An Xi thought to himself, oh my god, he is simply a textbook feudal patriarch!

The groom continued: "All the conflicts reached their peak when I fled again, indicating that I would go abroad to study abroad. That day my father pushed open the door of my room and said that if I stubbornly didn't do what he expected, then he would treat me as if I didn't." This son."

Speaking of this, the groom laughed lightly, as if mocking himself, "He didn't do it himself anyway. The servants took me away and dragged me to the backyard, where our family killed live chickens and pigs, and then killed me like bloodletting livestock. I cut my throat with a knife. I fell to the ground and watched the blood flow to the back door, but in the end it failed to flow out. So I was trapped here as a ghost, this home I wanted to escape all my life." An

Xi felt that the old house The ghosts are simply comparing each other's misery, and now he can't wait to join the master again. Without him, the groom would be an excellent student studying in France, the bride who hanged herself is still pampered at home, the fifth concubine and the young master are kind and filial, they should have a happy life and a bright future.

But they were all ruined in this ancient house.

After listening to the story, the three people were all immersed in sighs. Chang Guan was unwilling to reconcile after thinking about it. He clenched his fist and said to An Xi: "No, I'm going to punch that old thing too, or I won't vent my anger!

" Amused by this upright big brother, he waved his hand, "Go, go, strike lightly, don't kill me." Although it's just an NPC in the game, killing people is always bad.

Chang Guan patted his chest to make sure there was no problem, and was about to turn around when he suddenly heard Jia Yutong yell, "Get out of here!" The

woman stood up from the grand teacher's chair with a weak body, and pushed Chang Guan away.

"Bang—"

After the gunshot, Jia Yutong landed heavily.

An Xi and Chang Guan hurriedly turned around. They turned their backs to the master just now, and Jia Yutong was the only one who could see the master's movements.

This old bastard still dares to make small moves now? !

An Xi walked quickly to the master who was paralyzed on the ground, and kicked the gun away from his hand. Just now, I had obviously knocked the gun aside, when did I secretly get this old thing again?

He took the gun and went back to his teammates.

Chang Guan sat on the ground with his arms around Jia Yutong, and shook his head at him.

"His uncle!" An Xi scolded angrily. He was about to finish the job, but he lost another teammate.

An Xi understood Chang Guan's mood just now, just kicking the master a few times, really did not vent her anger!

Is there any way to completely defeat him?

"I only killed a few servants who attacked me, as well as the cook. I remember how fast he cut his throat." The bridegroom said suddenly, "I never thought of killing you, father." Rest in

peace:? ? ?

"You shouldn't blame me for how the others died and how this family failed."

Hearing this, the master who fell on the ground coughed a few times, "You kill a few people... that's enough... as long as you die in seven If people die within a few days, they will continue to die, this is the rule set by God." An Xi had a

cute face: What the hell? What's the matter? What's wrong with this?

"You still believe this kind of nonsense until now, there is no cure!" The groom shook his head and explained to An Xi, "We have a rumor here that if a person dies in a family, if someone dies again in the seven numbers of the deceased, then There will be three more deaths in succession, five more deaths, seven more deaths...and so on."

"Number of seven?" An Xi wondered.

"It's the period from the first seven, the second seven, to the seventh seven. Do you know about keeping the seventh? It means that from the day of the deceased's death, the family members pay homage every seven days until the 49th day, the seventh seven days. "

Oh... That is to say, within these 49 days, if another person dies in the family, then this family will be cursed, and three people will die in a row? If you die again, the numbers will snowball." Turn it up the same way?"

"Yes." An

Xi looked disgusted, "This is all nonsense!"

"But my father believed it."

An An: Okay, not only the patriarch of the feudal patriarch, but also the patriarch of the feudal superstition, full of five poisons !

"Is he crazy!" Chang Guan's face was full of disbelief, "I'll kill my whole family?"

"No, he wants to save his own life." An Xi helped Chang Guan to sort out the logic, "That old man is superstitious and heretical. When he sees people dying in his family, he thinks the rumors are true. According to the rumors, the number of dead people their family needs It has been doubled several times. The old man was afraid that the king of hell would come to find him one day, so he acted preemptively and killed the rest of the family to make up for it. But the more people died, the bigger the number. The family members died soon, and they went on the road The old man was about to get the old man's spot, so he thought of another trick, and asked outsiders to come to Chen's house to die. That's how the bride died, and so did we players."

"Damn, you have such a vicious heart!" Chang Guan After listening, he walked to the master and spat hard.

Anxi also walked over, picked up his rifle//gun, and aimed at the master's head, "You brought on the ruin of your family, you tricked the players, and you are the hidden boss."

After finishing speaking, he shot his head.

[Congratulations to the player for passing the live broadcast room No. 1467 in peace]

[The setting of this live broadcast room: gloomy old house]

[Anchor task: Escape from the Chen Mansion]

[Story completion: 100%]

[Clear rewards will be distributed to players within 12 hours Account number]

The system sound sounded abruptly, but to An Xi's ears, it was as pleasant as the echo of a clear spring.

"Mrs. Chen..." A faint voice came from behind.

An'an looked back, the groom tried to stand up with the corner of the table, stretched out a hand to him, and wanted to walk towards him, but unfortunately he fell down due to exhaustion.

An Xi ran over to support him, "It's okay, it's over, hold on!" He wanted to say don't die, but the groom

was already dead, so he had to change his words and said, "You mustn't lose your soul!"

The color of his face was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was so transparent that Anxi couldn't see his face clearly.

"Mrs. Chen..." The groom wanted to hold An Xi's hand, but his empty hands passed through An Xi's fingers. Candle, for your light.

"

Anxi is in a hurry, it's time like this, can you speak human words!

"There is no fate in this life...the next life will continue..." The groom's lips opened and closed, but An Xi couldn't hear what he was talking about, and the boundary between life and death separated the two of them.

An Xi had no choice but to pretend to have heard everything, and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, yes, yes, yes, yes, I understand, I will promise you whatever you say."

After understanding the cause and effect, he really felt sorry for this young man. It's just an NPC, Anxi doesn't mind cooperating with him to express her kindness.

"We've agreed." For some

reason, An'an heard these words very clearly.

An idea vaguely popped up in my mind, but it was quickly ignored.

Because, An Xi's eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the familiar bed, the messy dormitory, the morning sunshine, the roommate sleeping sprawled on the opposite bed...he came back.

...

When the only two remaining players were teleported away, the master got up from the ground, pinched his brainy head back to its original shape like plasticine, and asked in a certain direction: "Why did you remind me to shoot? ?"

"Complete the task." The voice that answered him was indifferent and lazy.

"Are you happy acting?"

Where the master looked, the groom took off his gold-rimmed glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, and said casually: "Happy, how can I get Mrs. Chen's promise in the afterlife if I don't act?" The

system prompts The tone sounded again.

[Congratulations to player Li Xingshu for clearing live broadcast room 1467]

[The setting of this live broadcast room: gloomy old house]

[Anchor role: Ghost bridegroom]

[Anchor mission: Prevent players from escaping from the Chen Mansion]

[Achieving condition: 1/2 of the players die]

[Clear rewards will be issued to player accounts within 12 hours]

Li Xingshu raised his head and looked at the gray hair on top of his head. In the misty sky, the lead-colored clouds rolled away, and a ray of sunlight that had not been seen for a long time fell on him. His skin glowed at the beginning of the halo, and gradually became transparent.

At the moment when it finally dissipated, Li Xingshu said in a low voice: "We have made an appointment, see you in the next game."

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