Horror Recovery: SS-Class Drunk Ghost Bride At The Start

"Master Bo Shijian is too strong, Su Bei is in danger."

"Hehe, you can bully weaker players, and stop when you meet stronger players."

"I've said before that Su Bei's personality is too flamboyant and won't go far."

"Lezi people are going to die, so sad, uuuuuuuuuu."

"The warriors who killed our empire will be punished now."

As soon as the last barrage was posted, it was deleted in seconds.

But more and more viewers from other countries are flocking to Su Bei's live room.

Like an intracranial climax, he frantically launched a comment barrage.

"Su Bei must die, and Big Breed will never be forgotten."

"The people of Sakura will not forget that Su Bei killed our warriors and must pay for his life."

"All players in the Dragon Kingdom will be Su Bei's end. After this battle, the Dragon Kingdom will definitely decline, and my Great Cold Kingdom can replace it."

"Two times of fiasco, the position of the eastern hegemon of Haha Long Kingdom is no longer."

Longguo's audience looked at the comments with a bleak expression, and watched the players on various channels in a bad situation and were very worried.

In this rookie match, the players of Longguo were once again attacked by players led by the beautiful country.

If faced with another defeat.

The domestic spiritual recovery situation is not optimistic.

Moreover, the players of the new generation will inevitably have 09 faults and cannot compete with other major powers.

For a time, the fate of Su Bei was associated with the fate of the entire freshman game and the fate of the entire country.

Everyone seemed to have a shadow in their hearts.

"Look at what Su Bei is doing?"

"He's crazy. It's too embarrassing to want to commit suicide. He can't even fight to the death."

"I don't think Su Bei is a coward, maybe he's doing it for something."

"What's the meaning? It's just that I don't think there is a chance to come back, and I'm afraid of being tortured. There's no game spirit."

On the screen, Su Bei pulled out a dagger and slashed a slit in his wrist.

Blood splattered and sprayed all over the place.

Su Bei raised his arm high, picked up the dagger and cut a few more cuts on his arm.

"hiss!"

Endured the pain, blood poured all over the body.

The plain white clothes were stained red with blood.

"Even if you commit suicide, it's useless. What I want is your body to refine the corpse. Even if you die, you can do it while it's hot."

Shi Jian thought he was in control of everything, and laughed wildly.

Bai Sang is a ghost, and is more sensitive to ghosts than Shi Jian.

Keenly noticed when Su Bei cut his wrist.

The atmosphere of the space has changed.

Boom boom!

The beating of gongs and drums came suddenly.

"Welcome the bride!"

The suona sounded, and the eccentric Yin music sounded.

The red carpet with the Chinese character thorn falls from the sky.

Red satin, red candles.

The dark red lights swayed, and the atmosphere gradually became strange.

The walking corpses sensed terror and became restless.

In front of the Xi character tapestry, two ceramic dolls with distorted appearance and blank facial features swayed.

A happy word is posted on each face.

The light around the doll gradually distorted, and the approaching walking corpse put on a formal suit and stood stiffly in place.

Like a welcoming guest.

At the same time, the entire Ping An Apartment, and even a radius of dozens of miles.

Everyone woke up from their sleep at the same time, wiping cold sweat and palpitating.

The cats and dogs were frightened and barked wildly in the dark.

The ghosts sensed the change and looked in the direction of the Ping An apartment in horror.

After reacting, he fled from here in panic.

Seeing the puppet with the word "Happy" on it, Shi Jian's eyes showed fear for the first time.

He pursed his lips and said, "Happy God!?"

"Why does the incarnation of the God of Joy appear here? Good you Su Bei, as a disciple of Maoshan, actually learned the art of worshipping the gods and inviting the gods."

"Today I want to save you a scourge for Maoshan."

Shi Jian is unbelievable.

He is obviously just a little nephew who can handle it at will, how did he master this forbidden technique?

No, I have to kill Su Bei before the god-sacrifice technique is fully unfolded!

Yes, as long as you kill him, there is still room for recovery.

Shi Jian's old face was crossed, and he tore his clothes.

The scene under the clothes directly scared the audience in the live broadcast room.

The old and withered body is riddled with worms, and there are holes everywhere.

Milky white wound pus was exposed under the hole.

Just when everyone was wondering, they saw the milky white wound twisting.

It was not a wound, but the heads of fat maggots.

Dense maggots crowded into the hole, their heads sticking out and shaking.

Everyone watching this scene had goosebumps.

Only the ghost king was very interested and watched with relish.

"You have practiced the exercises of the outsider demon gods, but you haven't cultivated to the home."

Shi Jian snorted lightly, but did not refute.

If he hadn't made a mistake in his practice of "No Innocence in the North Sea", how could he have tried to make himself into a ghost, and then he fell in love with Su Bei's body.

"It's enough to kill you."

Shi Jian roared, and the white maggots all over his body were squeezed out.

Move a step to the ground, and you will increase by one point.

Soon it will be about the size of a human.

The white maggots turned into a fatty wave that smashed the already dilapidated house.

Fortunately, the load-bearing column has not been touched for the time being, otherwise the whole building may be overturned.

The white maggots attacked Su Bei frantically.

At this moment, Su Bei's whole body is only the shoes that are not completely dyed red.

The ghost king's thoughts moved, and the Yin soldiers wrapped Su Bei round and round.

However, in front of the large number of Sister Bai, it seems a little weak.

The soldiers and shields struggled to resist the wave of maggots, and the overturning was also an instant thing.

"Ow!"

The werewolf O'Neill let out a long roar, taking this opportunity to kill himself under the cover of maggots.

The ghost king glanced at it sideways.

A bone spur protruded from the wrist, and the ghost king held the bone spear.

Throw hard at the running werewolf.

Huh~ With the sound of breaking wind, the bone spear pierced the werewolf and nailed it to the ground.

The werewolf endured the pain and was about to pull out the spear.

Turning his head, he saw Shi Jian's face was like golden paper, with 120 pieces of cold sweat on his forehead.

Obviously, the use of forbidden techniques is also not light on him.

Turning his head to look at Su Bei again, his whole body was red, and the blood was about to soak his entire body.

"Ow!"

Werewolf O'Neal screamed and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

No breath at all.

Seeing this scene, Shi Jian, whose origin was depleted, had a sweet throat and spit out blood.

Resisting weakness, he jumped and took the money sword from the wall.

Going to do it myself.

However, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded.

Su Bei's clothes were stained with blood and turned into bright red groom's clothes.

"The bride is here!"

This time congratulations sounded at the door.

The paper man lifts the sedan chair, and the big red is happy with the sedan chair.

The ghost bride gets off the sedan chair.

Feng Guanxia, ​​Shili Hongzhuang, and no red hijab, the ghost bride's delicate and beautiful face was exposed in the air.

With a strange and cold beauty.

The ghost bride, Gao Lan, gently supported the pale Su Bei, and her slender fingers gently placed Su Bei's head on her shoulder.

Then, his gloomy gaze turned to Shi Jian, who was holding the money sword and was about to rush over.

"It's you who beat my husband, right?"

Lying on the ground, the werewolf O'Neill swallowed his saliva.

I'm glad I "died" early.

Shi Jian froze in place, and the money sword in his hand was neither thrown nor taken.

You are doing this inappropriately, nephew.

With such a powerful daughter-in-law, why didn't you tell your uncle in advance?

If the uncle knew, he would have to give him money.