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

"Drop blood and raise scriptures."

With a swipe of the dagger, the fingers cut through the blood and blood flowed out.

The blood dripped on the painted surface of the devil in the white skirt, and the moment it came into contact with the blood, the Five Heavens of the North Sea seemed to come alive.

Invisible tentacles were drawn from the scriptures and wrapped around Su Bei's bleeding fingers.

Like a traveler who is about to die of thirst, sucking blood hard.

Originally black and white ink paintings are rendered in color.

The devil's crown is as bright as gold, and the body is tall, conforming to all the laws of beauty in the world.

The giant maggots under the arms are wrinkled and undulating.

His chest twitched up and down, as if he was about to come back to life.

Su Bei felt that part of his energy was absorbed by the scriptures.

He quickly retracted his finger.

This is the magic weapon that determines the happiness of married life, how can you get involved.

You little three!

Su Bei severely condemned the immoral behavior of the scriptures and decisively refused to continue to ask for the scriptures.

The scriptures that have not been absorbed by the essence wilfully retract their tentacles.

Gloomy.

Ghost Bride patted Su Bei who was not attentive.

"Close your eyes and try to abandon your five senses to read the scriptures."

Su Bei closed his eyes.

Still a little puzzled, what do you think when you close your eyes?

However, the trust in the ghost bride still made him do it.

The guidance of the ghost bride came clearly in his ears.

Try to visualize the demon painting with non-existent senses.

In the darkness, Su Bei saw painted shapes and colors.

In a trance, Su Bei felt that the surrounding environment had changed.

Even the voice of the ghost bride gradually faded away.

Su Bei suddenly opened his eyes.

The scene around him changed, and he was no longer in the Ping An apartment.

Looking around for a week, it was all pitch black.

Can't tell the difference between front and back.

Only in front, the holy light sprinkled on the shrine.

The shrine is like iron but not wood, and a statue of a god is enshrined in the center.

The crevice of the idol extends from the head to the waist.

The upper body has pale wings, which are more handsome than ancient Western sculptures.

The lower body and legs melted, changing towards maggots.

【Ding! The player has triggered the Faith of the Angel of Heaven, do you want to offer sacrifices? 】

Pale Angel?

The name of the demon god that the maggot people believe in is called.

This devil has too much taste, can't he find his subordinates with better looks?

If I were a god, I would definitely choose a bunch of female ghosts, succubus, and female vampires as my family.

Whether you can fight or not is one thing, and whether you can look good or not is another.

As for the offerings?

Su Bei subconsciously took out a glass of prepared milk-flavored ghost wine from the space.

Place the milky white and tender green wine in front of the shrine.

Since ancient times, livestock and wine have been sacrificial treasures.

Because of material scarcity and low productivity.

These things are of the highest value.

The liquor was shaken gently for a moment in the clear glass, and seemed to be slowly diminishing.

until the liquor completely disappears.

Su Bei faintly felt that the damage to the statue seemed to be a little smaller.

[The angel of the sky is very satisfied with your sacrifice, you get the maggot blessing +1.]

White light emerged from the statue and poured into Su Bei's body.

Su Bei was warm all over, as if soaking in a hot spring.

Opening his eyes again, he felt a little itchy in his arms.

Looking closely, there were maggots emerging from the wound that was cut on the arm last night.

As the maggots eat the rotting flesh, the wound heals slowly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

When he looked again, the maggots had disappeared, as if it were just a hallucination of his.

"This is an enhanced self-healing ability."

Su Bei's eyes lit up, and he took out a glass of milk-flavored ghost wine from the space.

in front of the shrine.

"Please drink as much as you want!"

The wine glass wobbled as if it had been kicked over.

"Snapped!"

The liquor spilled all over the place.

Co-author you don't like to drink the same wine, you didn't say it sooner!

【Ding! You have been expelled from the Mystic Space by the Angels of Pale. 】

Su Bei opened his eyes again and returned to the apartment.

I thought it was an illusion.

When I looked at the wound on my arm, it had healed quite a bit.

"It doesn't seem to be an illusion!"

The Ghost Bride looked at Su Bei's healing wound with a faint but distinct aura.

Her beautiful eyes lit up, and she sighed quietly.

"It seems that Xianggong is very much loved by the devil."

"I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

"It is impossible to bring Xianggong back now. I only hope that Xianggong can summon me when he encounters danger in the future. No matter how far away, I will..."

Thinking of this, the ghost bride looked at Su Bei.

But he saw that he was gesturing with a dagger in his hand, eager to try.

Like a naughty child who discovered a new world.

Couldn't help laughing.

Five days passed in a flash, and it was time for Su Bei to leave the dungeon...

The other players cried with joy.

Although Su Bei didn't give them a chance to play the branch line, the score was too low, and it was inevitable that they would be eliminated.

However, they don't want to participate in this rookie competition at all.

Whoever loves it will come!

These days, they were crushed by Su Bei, and they were mentally beaten to the point of collapse.

Avril looked at Su Bei with a complicated expression: "The next time we meet, maybe the enemy will be the enemy. Then I will do my best, and you don't let the water go."

Su Bei grinned, very happy.

"Don't worry, I don't have the habit of pity for fragrance and jade."

"However, although I am open-minded and never care about details, I will get my revenge. It is best not to mess with me, otherwise I will not be merciful."

The other players almost burst into tears. Your heart is no bigger than your real eyes. Those who offend Master Su never see the sun the next day.

But they only dared to hold back the words in their hearts.

Otherwise, Su Bei will take revenge again.

Avril swallowed the words she had just prepared and rolled her eyes.

Sure enough, there is no hope for Su Bei!

The ghost king gave a knife-shaped ghost jade to the dumb ghost bride.

"Hmph, it's obviously my pet, yet it dares to bite me, and now I want to run away."

"I'm annoyed when I see him, you give him this ghost jade."

The dumb ghost bride took the soldier-shaped ghost jade and put it in the palm of her hand to study it for a moment.

He knew that Su Bei was looking for a ghost jade that matched the tiger-shaped ghost jade in 1.8, and this ghost jade had the same aura.

She tilted her head and looked at the ghost bride with her head held high and the style of a royal sister.

Why is this ghost so awkward?

Moreover, it is obvious that you heard the conversation between Ontology and Su Bei at the foot of the wall.

Holding a bone sword and forcing Su Bei to bite your neck.

Why is it now Su Bei's fault again.

The ghosts are too complicated, and the dumb bride decides to stop thinking.

【Ding! Congratulations to the player for clearing the dungeon of the promotion competition, Werewolf Killing in the apartment apartment. 】

[Number of remaining players; 8 people. 】

[Dungeon player performance evaluation: Su Bei 2210 points, Avril 630 points, Stan Li 200 points, Jin Chengen 200 points…]

[Your ranking is: first place. 】

[Players will enter the midfield settlement space and wait for the announcement of the qualifying results. 】