The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

"Finally some time alone." The short-haired girl said, "Sister, what should we do next?"

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

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 carried a chain in his hand that was incompatible with his identity - a red rope was bundled into a rope, and a short symbol of safety fell.

Seeing the short-haired girl, he walked into the room with a bit of shyness and grievance on his face.

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

"...But the physiological needs are real. Woohoo, I really don't want to wrap that thing in paper to go to the toilet!"

The girl with the rope is out of luck.

When entering the game, a male character was assigned.

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: "Today is the first night, and I can't find anything at all. But before I came here, I got a card. Do you have any cards in your hand?"

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

The long-haired girl also showed her card.

The short-haired girl's card is a picture of an ancient well without a manhole cover.

The moonlight sprinkled on the ancient well, and the well was eerie and terrifying, making people tremble.

And on the card in the hand of the tethered girl, it was a separate room in the ancient mansion.

Under the raised eaves around, there is a **** Guduo, two thick hemp ropes hanging horizontally and vertically, and countless cinnabar talismans hanging on the ropes.

The entire room was shrouded in darkness, indistinct, the moon was hidden in the mountains, and only a round outline remained.

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

Looking at it now, I just feel terrified.

It turned out that after the mountains and peaks, under the full moon, there was a terrifying ghost!

"Hey..." The tethered girl shook the hand holding the card.

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 took a deep breath and looked at the corner of the card.

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

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

Sure enough, there is a sign there.

it's 1.

Neither of them understood.

"What does this symbol mean? Is it related to decryption?"

But the tethered girl is a little calmer in character.

"The live broadcast room 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 speciality of the live broadcast room?"

The tethered girl pondered for a moment, and her eyes became solemn.

"You mean... after everyone or a ghost dies, a card will appear?"

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

The soft mattress sank down, and the short-haired girl patted next to herself.

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

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

"You look forward."

Looking into the distance, the ancient houses are so thick that they cannot be opened, and rows of red lanterns are hung in front of each room.

An orange and dim light illuminated the cobblestone road.

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

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

The tree that the two embraced was lush with red leaves, and the gloomy and eerie red leaves were trembling.

Under the tree is an ancient well.

The dark wellhead was shaking with moonlight, and under the calm water, something seemed to move.

The tethered girl swallowed her saliva: "... Shouldn't it be?"

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

At least the person who died would not be her.

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

"Are you..." Looking for a scapegoat? The short-haired girl said truthfully: "Yes, it's the NPC who won't die anyway, so my sister won't feel distressed, right?"

"The words of the NPC...of course it doesn't matter."

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

At this time, the unfortunate NPC was completely unaware of his situation.

【I'm very happy! Finally someone wants to make this little green tea. 】

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

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuus uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuts) Although I’m not Senior Sunanzhi, I still like Su Yanghua! ! 】

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

【Goodbye, Su Yanghua~】

·

a few minutes ago.

Su Yanghua and Ji Bin walked into the room.

The housekeeper greeted him and asked worriedly, "Madam, are you all right?"

The housekeeper is a very nice person. As soon as Su Yanghua entered the living room, he still had the chill of returning from going out. The housekeeper asked the servant to go down and boil some tremella soup.

When the servant brought the tremella soup, something happened. The short-haired fourth young lady took her tremella soup and said with a smile, "I'll get it for you, you can do it first."

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

Without thinking much, the servant handed the tremella soup to the short-haired girl.

The short-haired girl took the tremella soup and handed it to Sunanzhi.

Sunanzhi happened to be hungry, so she smiled at the boy: "Come on, steaming white fungus soup."

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

There was a piece of hair stuck between her fingertips, and she put the hair into the bag without being noticed.

Then she pretended to pat Sunanzhi on the shoulder. When Sunanzhi looked over, she calmly said, "My little stepfather got dirty, so I patted it for you."

Sunanzhi didn't think much, and nodded lightly.

Have to admit.

He looks very good.

When I saw him for the first time, it was very far away, and I couldn't see it really. I just thought that this person's appearance and color were very bright, and he was very good-looking.

Now that I got closer, I realized that this person has a splendid taste in his bones, like a peony flower that has been watered with preciousness, and the slightest wave pattern on the petals makes people happy.

At this moment, "Precious Peony Flower" lifted his lower eyelids, and the corners of his eyes and brows carried a faint, inviolable, yet heart-wrenching splendor.

It doesn't fit his personality at all.

Understand in the heart, see through the alienation of everything.

This is so strange.

The young girl was leaning against the wall, the light next to her shone on her face, and her half-white face was shrouded in shadows.

She was holding a strand of hair that she had just taken down in her mouth, and the strands of hair were filled with the faint breath of a young man.

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

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

"If I guess right, maybe you don't have to die..."

·

Logically speaking, Sunanzhi is going to keep 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, next to a black and white photo of the old man.

Whenever you stare at that black and white photo.

The faint smile on his face gradually became thick and strange.

It's like he's looking at you mockingly from somewhere above.

Sunanzhi is not sleepy, and she is quite energetic.

I don't know if it is more and more like a ghost, but he likes the night, moonlight and the wreath placed beside the Li family master.

The funeral band came with relatives, Pixing and Daiyue.

The whole deep old house was even more lively than before.

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

As a "wife", Sunanzhi should also help take care of it, but the uncles felt that he was too weak and could not bear it, so they were not willing to let him get started.

"There's a lot going on tonight. If you can't bear it, go upstairs to sleep. We're here." Li Jing, that uncle, took a picture of Su Nanzhi. Brows raised.

The sound of the suona piercing the skull sounded, and the mourning team that had been hired for hundreds of days began to howl.

Su Nanzhi's ears were aching. When Li Jing spoke, he couldn't hear clearly, so he got closer.

He rested his hand on the account books of the relatives who came to settle the account, and Li Jing held a pen. Under the light, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his body was upright. His outline was not similar to that of the master of the Li family.

"What did you say?" Su Nanzhi leaned a little closer, with a big range of motion, her thin shoulders bumped into Li Jing's muscles.

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

Su Nanzhi didn't realize it, he tilted his head, the end of his dark eyes raised slightly, his body tilted a little, and he almost fell on the other side.

Li Jing's jaw tightened.

He was a little angry, and it seemed that he was not completely angry because of the sight in front of him. He just held the opponent's waist with his fiery palm, and said firmly, "You die as soon as possible, Su Yanghua, I won't like you."

After the suona is sung, the scene changes.

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

After the hot palm supported his waist, it was immediately separated, but the residual warmth remained, causing Su Nanzhi to tremble.

Sunanzhi's peach blossom eyes gradually opened round, and the tip of the end of the eye was closed, like a surprised little fox.

Sunanzhi: "Ah..."

The system is not surprised: "Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for triggering [Su Yanghua]'s branch!!" Host, you are a genius! ! Check out the character cards! ! 】

【My name is Su Yanghua. 】

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

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

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

[I never married for love, I came to the Li family to ruin the Li family’s children and grandchildren! give me death! ! ! 】

[Unfortunately, I didn't see who killed me that day. I will give you five days. If you can't 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!!!"]

"what……"

The pause time began to pass.

Sunanzhi's peach blossom eyes were rounded, like a naive little goblin.

Li Jing retracted his gaze, thinking of those filthy 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.

Ergeng apologizes, everyone, let's get up in the morning