Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

Under the cheers of everyone, Yang Xianluo was surrounded by maids and entered the room.

After she was helped to sit on the wedding bed, Shu Xiaomei smiled softly in her ear and said, "Please wait patiently in the bridal chamber for a while. The groom will be here soon."

Yang Xianluo's body trembled slightly, and she nervously grabbed the sheets under her body with her hands. She secretly prayed in her heart that the groom she was going to have a ghost marriage with wouldn't look too scary.

At the very least, the limbs should be sound, and there should be no tendency to eat people whenever they disagree.

Looking at Yang Xianluo sitting obediently on the bed, Shu Xiaomei showed a satisfied smile on her face.

She likes such a bride who knows the current affairs very much.

Turning to the maids in the room, you all go down, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars, we don't want to disturb the bride and groom's bridal chamber.

"Haha!" The maids covered their mouths and laughed, "Sister Shu is right, the servants will step back now. I hope that the young master and the young lady will love each other and be united forever."

After saying that, they filed out and left the room.

Shu Xiaomei glanced at Yang Xianluo and exited the room, locking the door before leaving.

Hearing the sound of the lock being locked, Yang Xianluo's heart sank slightly, should he do it so brilliantly?

There are evil spirits in the front and back rooms, are you still afraid of her running away as a living person?

Just as he was about to lift the red hijab that blocked his sight, he found that his body could not move and he could only sit upright on the wedding bed, like a puppet at the mercy of others.

Suddenly, footsteps came from the quiet room, one step at a time, like stepping on Yang Xianluo's heart.

Her thick, fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, like the fragile wings of a butterfly.

He held his breath unconsciously, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Could it be that the evil ghost who had a secret marriage with her came?

When the footsteps approached, Yang Xianluo became even more frightened. If she hadn't been unable to move, she would have wanted to rush out of the door and leave this weird wedding room immediately.

Looking from underneath the red hijab, we can only see a series of bloody footprints on the ground, but no feet.

Unknown things are scary. If an evil ghost really stood in front of her, even if she was frightened, she would only be frightened.

This inability to see anything made her feel chilly in her heart.

Soon, she felt a pair of cold hands reaching out from under Xipa, rubbing her face, lingering on her skin, causing goosebumps all over her skin.

If it weren't for the touch on her skin, she wouldn't have known there were hands touching her, and her eyes wouldn't have seen the hands at all.

Although my mind has turned into a screaming chicken, my body cannot move at all.

Probably because his fear had reached the extreme, Yang Xianluo was not so scared anymore.

With a dumb look on his face, he let the cold hands slowly stroke his face, like a cold and slippery snake crawling on his face.

After touching her face, the hands were not satisfied and became more and more wanton. Some sharp fingertips followed the curvature of her face and slowly moved down to her neck.

Damn it, Yang Xianluo complained crazily in his heart. He didn't expect that this ghost was actually an evil pervert. No wonder he still wanted to marry a bride after he died. It was so shameless.

He paused with his fingers when he reached her collar, and slowly unbuttoned her top button. The collar was slightly opened, revealing the red coat underneath and the talisman paper on the front of the coat.

The talisman emits a yellow light, a sharp scream resounds in the room, and her frivolous hands disappear.

Yang Xianluo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The talisman placed on his chest was sent by Zhang Zhi.

Since that kid ate the dragon beads, the talismans he drew were all genuine and not mixed with any water.

These talisman papers were the best and most satisfying ones that Zhang Zhi had drawn. They were specially given to her for self-defense. Unexpectedly, they actually came in handy.

After sitting quietly on the bed for a while, she suddenly felt that her body could move. She immediately raised the red hijab on her head and looked around the room with her eyes. She didn't see anything scary and couldn't help but exhale.

He quickly buttoned up the unbuttoned buttons on his clothes, and then took the talisman in his hand.

The room she was in now looked like the room of a wealthy family in ancient times. The furniture in the room was antique, there was a big happy letter on the window, and the surroundings of the house were covered with red silk.

There is still a half-burned candle on the table, but the candle flame is different from the ordinary candle flame, it is blue.

The blue candlelight was dancing constantly, making the room look very eerie.

There is also a dressing table made of pear wood in the house, and a mottled bronze mirror is placed on the dressing table.

She slowly walked to the bronze mirror, which reflected a woman wearing a blood-red wedding dress. She had a graceful figure, with thin willows supporting her waist, and her black hair was tied up with a phoenix crown. However, the woman in the mirror did not

Face.

Frightened, Yang Xianluo quickly reached out and touched her face, feeling a little calmer. Fortunately, her facial features were still there.

Seeing the woman in the mirror making the same move as herself, she couldn't help but feel terrified. She hurriedly stepped forward, knocked down the bronze mirror, and threw it on the table.

Touching his beating heart with his hand, Yang Xianluo walked to the door, pushed the door out, saw the copper lock on the outside through the crack in the door, and weakly tugged at the corner of his mouth.

This door is really locked. When they were alive, they were friends who lived and died together. After they died, they turned into evil ghosts. Why don't they be so ruthless?

She tried pushing the window again and found that even the window was sealed.

Seeing that she couldn't escape, she had no choice but to give up.

After being a bride for a day, she had not even had a drop of water and was already starving.

Looking towards the table, there was nothing except a pot of wine and two wine glasses.

These ghosts are a bit too stingy, right? She is also the bride after all, so why can’t she get something delicious to eat?

After walking around the room, suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and there was a memorial tablet placed on the table.

Seeing the name on the tablet, Yang Xianluo's pupils trembled slightly, and the blood on his face faded, turning as white as paper.

"How is this possible?" She took a few steps back unsteadily, shaking her head and murmuring, "This is simply impossible, it is definitely not true."

The three words Wan Bochong written on the tablet stung her eyes. She stared at the tablet on the table blankly for a while, then rushed over like a madman, picked up the tablet above, and smashed it on the tablet with all her strength.

on the ground.

He shouted angrily, "Impossible, this is simply impossible. It is impossible for Wan Bochong to die."

The wooden sign fell to the ground and fell into pieces. The wall behind the table slowly moved, revealing the secret room.

In the secret room is a mourning hall, surrounded by white flags, filled with smoke, and a black coffin placed in the middle.