Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Lin Hun didn't realize that he had been secretly photographed at all.

At this time, he has come to the condolence hall.

Compared with the dilapidated and dirty incineration room, the condolence hall is much cleaner and tidy.

White floor tiles, black cloth, light-colored wreaths, and a faint smell of scented candles waft in this room.

The whole condolence hall was full of solemn taste.

"Um?

Lin Hun, who walked into the condolence hall, frowned slightly when he looked at the condolence hall that didn't even have a corpse.

He had just clearly felt that there was quite a strong spiritual power hidden in this condolence hall.

Why did he ~ disappeared as soon as he came in?

"Hidden? Or am I not triggering the homicide rule here?"

Walking in the hanging card hall,- Lin Hun looked around.

He found that there are indeed many weird things in this condolence hall.

The wreaths placed in the room each have words mourning the deceased, but they are all painted with blood-colored ink in the place of the names, and the specific names are not clear at all.

The burning joss stick is also very strange.

After Lin Hun took a few mouthfuls, he found that the ghost puzzles in his body were a little slow.

However, this dullness is repelled by the circulating blood with several beats of the heart.

Can't have a decent influence on him.

In the middle of the condolence hall, on the platform where the deceased was placed, a large black coffin was placed.

The lid of the coffin was open, and there was a black hole inside, and the corpse was nowhere to be seen.

In the middle of the condolence hall, there is a huge "Dian" with white characters on a black background, and a pair of couplets on both sides.

[The soul returns to the underworld today)

[Falling into the dead, no future life]

"Anyone who is a normal person will never come up with such couplets. There is absolutely a problem here."

Looking at this couplet expressing the meaning of never going beyond life, Lin Hun raised his eyebrows.

So what's the problem?

Lin Hun wandered around and quickly locked onto the coffin in the middle of the letter hall.

Everything in a special scene has its own meaning.

This coffin is empty.

So where did the corpse in this coffin go?

[You touched the coffin and saw a different situation. 】

Mirai looked forward to the endless reminder, causing Lin Hun to frown.

"Do you need to touch certain things to see what this condolence hall really looks like?"

Before coming to the coffin, Lin Hun thought for a while, raised his hand and lightly touched the coffin.

Cold, heavy, like a heavy piece of ice.

The cold at the fingertips made Lin Hun shiver involuntarily.

The scene before him also began to change.

The spacious lobby becomes cramped.

The pale light turned into a blood-red color.

There was a vaguely familiar suona.

An inexplicable corpse smell appeared in the smell of incense candles.

Paper money can be seen flying in the air in the vagueness.

There was a biting cold in the air.

A pair of hands without temperature, like a phantom, stretched out from behind and placed them lightly on Lin Hun's shoulders.

A cold and resentful voice resounded from his ears.

"Husband~ You are finally here~"

call!

Withdrawing his finger quickly, Lin Hun exhaled a white breath.

He was panting, his body trembling slightly.

"That voice just now

An inexplicable chill wandered around his body. Lin Hun looked solemn. He felt as if he had been touched by a terrifying existence, making his shoulders still faintly cold.

Pulling away the clothing on his shoulders, Lin Hun saw an extra black handprint on his shoulder.

The handprints are slender and very beautiful.

"He is calling my husband, why?"

【Ding!)

[It has been detected that you have been marked with a special imprint. 】

[Deep Mission: Marriage, Activate!]

[Task description: In the gap between life and death, she has been waiting for him, but I don’t know why he never shows up. She waited and waited, waited and waited, I don’t know how long I waited, and finally waited for him, She left a mark on him, he is her husband. 】

[Task requirements: Enter the ghost coffin, sneak into the ghost village, and complete the ghost marriage with the ghost bride. 】

………For flowers…

[Task reward: 30 years of life, ghost puzzle: ghost coffin, special deception: ghost bride. 】

[Mission failed: The ghost bride will go on with you in the ghost village until the end of time and get married. 】

The blood-colored and black-colored font seemed to herald the unknown mission.

At the same time, Lin Hun felt the green and black handprints on his shoulders sinking slightly, and a cold palm seemed to rest on his shoulders, gently stroking.

Feeling the bitterness of the ice, but a soft and smooth palm touch.

Lin Hun's face changed slightly, because at this time his future vision jumped out to remind him.

.0.......

[25 minutes later, the hand of the ghost bride pierced your body and dug out your heart. 】

"+! "

Lin Hun looked at the coffin in front of him and couldn't help but breathe out fragrance.

He did not expect that there was such a hidden scene hidden in this crematorium.

Even more unexpectedly, there is still a ghost bride hidden in this hidden scene.

Even more unexpectedly, this ghost bride is even more sinister than the photographer.

This curse mark was left on him in such a short time.

It won't work if he doesn't want to carry out this task.

"alright, you win."

Feel this illusory hand that keeps rubbing on his shoulders and moving little by little toward his chest.

Lin Hun tried it, using various means to interfere with these hands.

But all his abilities are as if his hands are in a parallel world that can be observed but cannot be touched.

There is no way to eliminate the existence of these hands.

Lin Hun knew that he could only risk this task.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Hun jumped and jumped directly into the ghost coffin.

The endless cold was used, as if the tide flooded him.

In the next second, he lost consciousness.

At this time, in the condolence hall.

Parked in the black coffin, it looked like an image with poor signal, suddenly beating and distorted, and then Ge Ran disappeared. Dry,

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